Chapter 60 [Victory or Martial Arts?] 】
At 0:00, the Tanabata Love Song Contest officially ended.
Now, the number one is "Mice Love Rice", which has a total of 1.5 million votes!
And in second place is the previously leading "Butterfly", whose total votes are now only 1.4 million! The gap with the first place is a full 100,000!
You must know that two hours ago, the total number of votes for "Mice Love Rice" was only two or three hundred thousand, and after such a while, it was directly exploded! This is a miracle! A miracle that belongs to Han Shuo and those of his fans!
And at this moment, Han Shuo, who hadn't seen any movement for a long time, finally made a meager statement: "Thank you to those who spit on me, it is because of your help that I can win this championship!" ”
As soon as this meager hair was issued, those Li Dahai's fans vomited blood directly, your uncle, are you so hurtful? If you don't know it, the ghost is willing to "help" you win the championship! Oh my god, this is so depressing! We are not convinced!
But they could only stare dryly if they were not convinced, after all, the matter of the championship had already been settled, and they were not allowed to question it, and those fans of Han Shuo, who had been suppressed before and did not dare to speak up, also stood up at this time and celebrated with great fanfare:
"Congratulations to Mr. Han Shuo for winning the championship!"
"Those fools are dumbfounded, if you want me to say, they are just a swarm of headless flies, and they only know how to fly all day long! Still disgusting people there! ”
"I have to say, Teacher Han Shuo, your mouth is really damaged, but I like your character."
And just when Han Shuo's fans were celebrating together, the black fans over there suddenly disappeared, and they didn't send a single reply, as if they had completely evaporated in the world.
"What bad ideas are these people working on?" Han Shuo in front of the computer narrowed his eyes slightly, if he wanted to say that there was no conspiracy for so many people to disappear together, he didn't believe it himself. It's just that none of these people have come forward to make a statement, and he can't figure out what they're going to do.
Those fans of Han Shuo also looked inexplicable, although the current scene looked harmonious, but it felt like a group of hungry wolves holding their breath were discussing strategies, preparing to annihilate themselves in one fell swoop.
Just when the people were panicking, the aristocratic temperament finally appeared, and as soon as it appeared, it was a meager malice of nature:
"Han Shuo, this guy is invincible! Only by despicable petty means will win the championship! ”
As soon as this leader appeared, the little minions who had been silent also came out with a roar:
"That's right, the champion should belong to the elegant "Butterfly", not the vulgar "Mice Love Rice"!"
""Mice Love Rice" is insulting love, can everyone tolerate such a bad song to become a champion? Whether you tolerate it or not, I and the experts are not tolerant anyway. ”
"The experts don't tolerate it, can everyone tolerate it?"
"The cliff can't! Everyone stand up and let these officials of Handsome Dog Music see our momentum! ”
"Everyone quickly responded to the call, we have already complained to the official, and they are willing to be intimidated by our power and cancel the championship qualification of "Mice Love Rice"!"
"Victory or not? It's up to you to say it! Still trying to make fun of my title? Dream! Han Shuo sneered, originally when these people scolded themselves everywhere on the Internet, the honor value quickly climbed to the 100,000 mark, and it was not until the champion became himself that the honor value stopped at 170,000.
Originally, he thought that the 30,000 honors were worth a while to obtain, but he didn't expect them to jump out and say that he was not victorious and would only play conspiracy.
At this moment, tens of thousands of new joiners participated in the scolding battle, and the honor value once again exceeded the 200,000 mark, which means that Han Shuo can have another second draw!
However, as soon as he thought of the second consecutive draw, Han Shuo felt a strong sense of sadness in his heart, the last time the second consecutive draw was actually the [Lucky Person's Title], thinking of this, he shook his head and sighed, I hope this time he won't be so cheating.
He called up the heterogeneous system again, opened the lottery page, and clicked on the lottery!
Then the honor value went from 205,000 to 105,800.
Looking at the big wheel of fortune in front of him, Han Shuo felt very cordial, and then he didn't hesitate, he directly clicked on the option to start the lottery, and then the pointer rotated rapidly, and when the pointer stopped, Han Shuo glanced at what he had drawn, it was the title of [Song System Zuò Master].
Looking at the explanation of this title, it is said that it can greatly improve the level of users to make zuò songs, and they can score their own music! This can make Han Shuo like a tiger with wings!
You must know that before Han Shuo made zuò songs, he was just looking for similar soundtracks, and the background and rhythm of the whole song were inevitably a little different, so the level of the whole song would be greatly reduced!
And after Han Shuo has the title of this song master, he can independently score according to the background and rhythm of this song, so that the audio-visual effect of this song will directly rise several notches!
It's just that although this title is good, it doesn't seem to be useful now!
Forget it, let's draw it again and see what good title will be drawn this time?
Soon, the results of the draw came out.
This time, he won the [Mirror Honorary Title].
Looking at the description again, with this title, within twenty-four hours, the condition for the increase of honor points becomes praise for the host and his works. In other words, the original criticism has been replaced by praise!
Han Shuo slapped the table fiercely, Okay, didn't you people say that I would only make some vulgar songs? Then I'll come up with a song that most people think is elegant! How dare you say that about me!
While Han Shuo finished drawing the prize and was about to fight back, his fans were fighting against these flying black fans.
"What? You guys dare to say that our Teacher Han Shuo is invincible? Wow, yes, I'm fighting with you! ”
"Brothers downstairs, copy guys, go up together!"
"Yes, let's go together! them! ”
"them until you are foaming at the mouth, see if they dare to look at no one like this in the future?"
Li Dahai fought back.
Zhongdan Yasuo cheated his father for ten thousand years: "Ouch, yo yo, I'm really laughing to death, Han Shuo's turtle son hasn't shown his head yet, you guys dare to be rampant here?" ”
"Like, can you scold us?"
"I'll correct the upstairs, it's not a question of whether you can scold or not. We are the righteous side, and you crooked sects will not be able to defeat us no matter what! ”
"Put down the weapon in your hand as soon as possible, and accept defeat!"
"Throw in the towel! Admit defeat! Spare you from dying! ”
“……”
Tens of thousands of black fans set up a formation, and the scene was extremely impressive!
In front of the computer.
Sun Xiaodie was landing on the meager number of Zhao Xin, the head of Debang, looking at this one by one to deny Han Shuo's meager number, pouting, how dare you bully my Han Shuo like this? Han Shuo, what are you waiting for, come forward. I'm outnumbered!
Just when Han Shuo's fans felt that the morale of their side was collapsing, Han Shuo, who had not shown up for a long time, appeared again!
And this time, Han Shuo sent a meager, meager link with a song, and the song was called "The Moon Represents My Heart"!
These fans suddenly felt that the dawn bloomed in the dark sky!
It's a counterattack!
A counterattack against all the Black Han Shuo people!
[PS: Thanks to the 1888 coin reward of your legend, the first deacon in this book appeared!] Brother Legend is destined to be a legend! 】