Chapter 170: Maybe He's Stupid!
But King Ning's words were obviously untenable, everyone was not convinced, and what this person said now suddenly pulled the rhythm of the field over, and some people pointed the finger at Song Jinse,
"King Ning's lyrics and songs are all from the hand of ink, but King Ning became an instant hit three years ago, at that time... You're only seven years old, how did you know King Ning, and how did you make those lyrics and songs?"
"Did you learn it? Your profile is that you have lived in Baishan Village since you were a child, how can you have the opportunity to learn that?"
"It's anyone's guess whether the ink is there, or whether it's being impersonated. ”
"Shouldn't the public be given a reasonable explanation for this?"
"Explain?"
Song Jinse raised his eyebrows and went back without hesitation
"Then you'd better find another one to get the ink out and see if anyone else dares to respond!...... Would King Ning be as stupid as you are, and launch an imposter to smash his own signboard and ruin his reputation and offend the big guy behind him? As for what kind of learning, the reason? Some people's talents are beyond the imagination of ordinary people, you can't let an ant understand the life of an elephant, because it's not on the same line at all, why explain?"
“......”
"Poof. ”
Someone couldn't help but laugh out loud.
And the people in front of him didn't expect Song Jinse's attitude to be so arrogant!
His face was a little uncomfortable, but he still asked,
"What do you explain about Yang's fame?"
"Then you're going to ask him, maybe he's stupid!"
“......”
The man was speechless and choked!
I thought that the person who could write those lyrics and songs was a middle-aged person who had experienced the world or a mature woman in her twenties and thirties, but I didn't expect it to be this ruthless ten-year-old girl in front of me!
"So, at the moment, you can't prove whether you are making ink or not, and you can't make a reasonable explanation for Yang's fame, so let me boldly speculate whether you are deliberately ......."
"Why are you allowed to speculate? Now that you already think it's speculation, you are still saying that you are going to let everyone lower your IQ with you?"
Her mouth was damaged and poisonous.
The train of thought of the people in front of her who choked one sentence after another was disrupted by her, but this girl still looked confident, and completely brought the rhythm of the field three or two times.
What is even more unexpected is that at this time, Yue Bin and actually spoke for Song Jinse,
"The matter of Yang's fame was found out in front of everyone, and he couldn't deny it anyway, and he had some conflicts with Miss Song from the first day, and he didn't know if he wanted to teach a little lesson. As for whether she made ink, when the show is over, everyone will naturally know in their hearts that there is no reason to say that there is no reason for these things now, so please pay attention to the final result of the show. ”
“......”
He was quite pertinent.
What's even more convincing is that Yue Bin and his reputation in the circle have always been excellent, and many people's doubts were neutralized in such remarks, and by the way, he also helped the program team rub a wave of popularity, which suddenly made the people in the program team also have a good impression, and Song Jinse, his eyes swept over him, and subconsciously looked at King Ning,
'You have a great relationship with him?'
'No, general acquaintance. ’
'Then why did he speak for me?'
'I don't know. ’
King Ning rolled his eyes.
Now.
The original awkward situation was a little more harmonious, but under the reconciliation of Yue Bin and him, it was a little more harmonious. The man who was aggressive just now, looked at Yue Bin and Ye standing up at this time, knowing that he was afraid that he would not be able to buckle his hat on the program team and Ning Wang anymore, but after this press conference, I was afraid that Yang's reputation would be completely ruined......
Really.
After the press conference.
The extraordinary speed of sorting out the newspaper, almost half a day, the newspaper will be a person!
was originally skeptical, but at this time, he couldn't help but put the finger on Yang Mingwang, not to mention whether Song Jinse was ink, just because he calculated a little girl, it was already a little shameful, and now in the mouths of Yue Bin and this man who has always had a good reputation, he has become an unbearable person, and now he not only lost the show, but also let himself fall off the altar, and there is no time to turn over!
"Tomorrow is the preliminary round, are you ready?"
"As long as you don't hold back, nothing can go wrong. ”
Song Jinse said lightly.
......
Preliminary round.
Sunny.
Originally, everyone who didn't pay much attention to this event has now added a lot of hot spots, especially the fans of Ink, and many people have invested heavily to enter the inner seat of the preliminary round of the show, to see if the competition song is as they remember, just to see if Song Jinse is the one they are familiar with.
The game starts in the morning.
"Song Jinse, after the game, do you have time to have a meal together?"
Yue Binhe suddenly spoke.
She was slightly stunned,
"Well, thank you for your generosity that day. ”
"Good. ”
Yue Bin and Yingsheng, and then went to the lounge next to him.
Song Jinse looked at his back as he left, a little unpredictable about his thoughts.
In the field, at this time, the basic arrangement is in place, and the order of appearance is naturally selected according to the order of drawing, in the past, the more back the more chance to canvass, but this time, everyone also knows that most of them are for King Ning and Langmo. What was supposed to be a fair game has gone off track at this point... But others are helpless.
After all.
The appeal is here.
The lights were dim, Song Jinse sat in the front row of the inner area, looked at the layout of the field, and became an audience with peace of mind.
The first to come to power was King Ning.
His eyes swept over Song Jinse in the front row, with a shallow smile, which instantly made many people scream, but Song Jinse rolled his eyes and said secretly,
Sao Bao!
"I think a lot of people today are here for another person. ”
"Huh......"
There was boos from the audience.
Everyone's eyes fell on Song Jinse's body intentionally or unintentionally, which suddenly made her feel a little like pins and needles, and glared at King Ning fiercely, he immediately shrunk his neck and did not speak again, quite a sense of harmony between an uncle and a little wife.
"Okay, if I keep talking, I'm afraid that there will be no good fruit to eat after a while, I'm afraid, I'm afraid......"
He smiled and pulled the microphone in front of him slightly, and Xiao Sheng came out with his clear and desolate voice,
"The years are rare to be silent,
The autumn wind is tired of wandering,
The sunset is hanging on the wall, and I am reluctant to ......"
There is desolation in the chic, and the lyrics are full of joys and sorrows, and everyone in the audience, after a moment of silence, broke out in a chorus, making beats with his rhythm,
"Laughing and exclamating the ancient madness is finally empty,
The blunt blade of the knife is ungraceful, and the dream is broken,
The road is deserted and no one understands the footprints,
Years of looking forward to passing,
I didn't see through the red dust......"
On stage, the man sang softly.
Offstage, everyone cooperated with the beat.
There is almost no need to watch the next performance, just this auditory feast in front of you is enough to make people intoxicated, looking at everyone's reaction, Song Jinse pursed his lips and chuckled.
Now, it seems that I can hand in a perfect answer.
Wearing a white dress, pursing her lips and smiling.
The black hair is like a waterfall, and the eyebrows and eyes are exquisite.
is only ten years old, but he is already in his prime.