-If you want me to say that this competition should not be participated in by Eleven Childe, anyway, she will go back and forth to those two songs.

- Yes, what is the meaning of singing one song at a time, and you can sing it in turns until the finals?

- Don't say that, what if someone else can write a song?

-That kind of song that is not level, even if he writes it, he can be eliminated by a random singer!

-Predict, the first place in the second phase should be Zhao Xinhao, right?

- Well, I think so too, after all, Zhao Xinhao is still the kind of singing skill among these people.

-Anyway, the person eliminated this time must be the eleventh son, right, I know that online singers have no ability, what's wrong with good singing skills, it's not that they can't write new songs?

……

As the time got closer and closer, the voices on the Internet seemed to stand opposite Su Chen.

Those who like Eleven's songs, looking at these slanderous voices, also secretly breathed a sigh in their hearts. Wait, wait for my son-in-law to write a new song, and see how I slap you in the face!

It's just that this time it's a little strange that among all the voices that slander Su Chen this time, there is no other singer!

It stands to reason that these people have been slapped in the face so many times, and it is obvious that this is a good time for revenge!

In fact, they are also desperate to say it, after those singers have been slapped in the face a few times, they are a little scared when they mention the name of Eleventh Prince.

In their opinion, no matter what aspect they attack this uncle, they don't need to be afraid at all.

In the end, I will use my strength to teach them how to be people! This is so unreasonable!

Anyway, this time it's none of their business, and it doesn't matter who likes to mix with them, they can't go anyway.

The taste of being slapped in the face again and again is really uncomfortable!

Mo Yuan could naturally see these gossips on the Internet, and he couldn't help but laugh in his heart.

Is the IQ of this generation of netizens really not good, and they don't have any brains at all?

Are Jiang Lang exhausted, you just need to talk about it? Could it be that if you say he can't write a song, he really can't write it?

Your mouths have been opened!

Anyway, Mo Yuan didn't believe it, Su Chen and what he said on the Internet. This scourge may be trying to harm people!

If Su Chen knew that Mo Yuan had this idea, he would be very pleased.

There are still people who understand her.

At this moment, Su Chen had already come to the classroom, and as soon as she entered, the eyes of the classmates suddenly focused on her.

The students naturally didn't believe the rumors on the Internet, but they were worried that things on the Internet would have some impact on Su Chen.

You know, it's a live broadcast, but it attaches great importance to the singer's presence.

If you are not careful, no matter how well you prepare, you may end up with a catastrophe from which you will never recover.

However, when everyone saw Su Chen, they were all relieved.

Who is Su Chen, he has experienced so many winds and waves since the day he debuted, and he has not been affected.

This person has always been like this, immobile as a mountain!

"Ahem, Su Chen revealed, what type of song are you going to sing at night?" After Su Chen returned to his seat, Ji Chenyang couldn't help but come over.

What a curiosity!

Su Chen glanced at him, with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth: "You'll know at night!" ”

Ji Chenyang: "......"

The boat of friendship is really capsized!