Chapter 281: Speculation

"Isn't it normal to agree? This kind of event, even if you can't pass the qualifiers, you have to sing it. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”

"This time it's different, my friend said. Looking at his face at that time, he should have been very confident. After Hu Yue finished speaking, he fell silent.

"Confident?" Zhang Zai heard something unusual!

According to what Liang You said just now, the group of people who participated in the competition were at least at the level of a god of songs, and Zhang Xueyou still had confidence in this situation? Illustrated instructions?

Zhang Zai thought for a while, there are two possibilities, the first is that Zhang Xueyou is preparing for shady. However, as soon as this idea came out, it was destroyed by Zhang Zheng.

What do you think about doing things on the sound of nature? Not to mention the audience, the judges can't get by, and if they fake in this kind of thing, it really throws people out of the country.

The second situation is that Zhang Xueyou's strength has made great progress. Big enough to defy most people.

But Zhang Xueyou is already a god of songs, could it be that there is a layer of sky above the god of songs that they can't see?

After a while, Zhang Zai slowly started the car, and the amount of information was a little large. He needs to take his time. But then he selectively forgot about it. After all, this matter is still a little too far away for him now.

What he has to do now is to make this concert a good one. That's his top priority at the moment.

Just when Sun Xu and the others were discussing this matter, two international friends walked out of Rongcheng International Airport.

"Oh, I've been on the plane for more than 20 hours, and I'm almost rusty."

"Don't complain Joe, you're in heaven now. Now open your arms and breathe deep with me. Will was the first to open his arms after speaking, looking like he was going to embrace the whole world, which made Joe a little dumbfounded.

"Will, what are you doing?" Seeing that his friend suddenly became nervous, Smith Joe hurriedly asked.

"Do you smell it?" Will opened his eyes and looked at his friend.

"What? I don't even know what you're doing? Smith Joe looked confused. He found that since leaving the airport, his friend had started to get abnormal. For a moment, he suddenly had some inexplicable worries about this mission.

"The taste of the food. You're going to love it, trust me. Let's go, while we still have time, I'll take you to breakfast first. Will raised his hand and flagged down a taxi.

"Will, do you want a burger?"

"Joe, I'm telling you, from now on, until we leave this country, you don't have to put burgers, sandwiches, and McDanald's junk food in front of me."

"Why?" Joe was a little unacceptable, they had eaten these things for decades. How does it turn into spicy chicken food?

"Again, you've entered heaven. Think about it, you're in heaven right now, and you're still eating McDanald's, sandwiches, and all that? Don't ask, get in the car. "I look at my friend and I still have the desire to ask. Will hurriedly waved his hand. He saw that the driver was already a little impatient.

"Hello master, let's go here." After sitting down, Will took out his mobile phone and flipped out the photos of the wide and narrow alley. Speaking in half-baked Chinese. There is no way, he only knows two of these four words at present, one is wide and the other is son.

"Wide and narrow alleys?"

"Yes, yes, this is it." Hearing the familiar words, Will nodded hurriedly. It was these four pronunciation places that haunted him for more than three months.

And the car rental driver, looking at the appearance of international friends, nodded, and had a hint of understanding in his heart, yes, it is estimated that they are two foodies again.

"Will, can you tell me what you're going to do now? And you don't forget our mission," Qiao asked his friend when he saw the end of the conversation. He's still confused.

"I've already inquired, he has a concert in the next few days, let's go to the scene to listen to it when the time comes, as for what I do, you will know this matter in a while." Will shook his head, now that he knew, it wouldn't be a surprise.

………

"Hey, what does it smell like, it's so fragrant." After getting out of the car, Smith Joe couldn't help but stir his nose.

"Let's go, I'm sure you'll love it." Will winked at Smith Joe, then led the way into the wide alley.

"Give us two portions of porridge with preserved eggs and lean pork, and this, this. This one. Will was so caught up in the enthusiasm for ordering that he couldn't stop.

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"Ding-dong." Looking at the message prompt that popped up on the screen, Zhang Zai, who was eating, subconsciously put down the dishes and chopsticks and picked up the phone. At the same time, every user who plays Microcircle has also received such a message reminder about Microcircle.

"Here we are." Looking at the prompt on his phone, Liang You smiled at a few people.

"Learn to help the god of songs, get the ticket to the sound of heaven."

"Universally overjoyed. The God of Songs will participate in next year's Sounds of Nature. ”

One law leads to one hundred laws, just after the microcircle sent out the message, in less than twenty minutes, the news that Zhang Xueyou obtained the invitation letter of the voice of heaven spread all over the Internet in an instant.

"Tsk, this transmission speed is even more awesome than the virus." Look at those little prompts on your phone. Sun Xu sighed. Full of envy.

"Big brother, look at the World Cup, and then look at the Games. It's all held every four years. For a grand event of this level as the Voice of Nature, it is not too much to publicize. And musicians from some countries can't get this invitation. ”

Just when a few people were talking, the Internet suddenly exploded, and the news came too suddenly. They haven't recovered yet. But after a short silence, it exploded, and all that was left was the celebration of the whole world.

"Support the god of songs. Downstairs to stay in formation. ”

"Support the god of songs. Downstairs to stay in formation. ”

"Support the god of songs. Downstairs to stay in formation. ”

"Come on, come on, get a good ranking and come back."

"The old lady won't help you, so I'll obey you."

"Is this true? It's not April Fool's Day. ”

"Calculate the time, it's about the same, the last time the sound of heaven was three years ago. I slept during the day and watched TV at night for the past few days. Just to see the sound of nature. ”

"I'm the same upstairs. It's very enjoyable. ”

"I've seen it too."

At this moment, what poetry conference, what Zhang Zheng, what Yuan Gang, irrelevant people and things, disappeared without a trace in the Internet in an instant. They are only discussing one thing now, the voice of nature. And the thing about the invitation.

As for Zhang Zai and his concert, it has long been selectively forgotten.

"Well, you can feel the charm." Liang You looked at Zhang Zai's stunned appearance and smiled. He remembered that after he first saw the craze on the Internet, his expression was no different from Zhang Zao's current expression.