You curse! Tao Kai said angrily.

Fang Zheng spread his hands and said: "I'm sorry, poor monk from the Northeast, this thing also refers to corn." Right? ”

Jingxin nodded vigorously: "Yes, that fat man, don't talk if you don't understand and have no culture." I really scolded you, I don't need my master to speak. ”

Tao Kai immediately thought of the scene of being ruled by Pure Heart before, and immediately shut up, but the look in his eyes was as if he was going to stuff Pure Heart into the toilet, extremely vicious.

On the stage, Mao Xiaofan gently fluctuated the strings, his eyes gradually entered the state, blurred, his pupils dilated, and the scenery in front of him disappeared, leaving only a cornfield, swaying around tall and fat and thin corn cobs with cornbeards, one of them was a bit of an exception, he was bare, and there was nothing.

As the music sounded, there was silence below.

Mao Xiaofan also opened his mouth to sing, and at that moment, he only had himself in his eyes......

When you walk into this fun field

Carry all your dreams and thoughts on your back

All kinds of makeup on the face

No one remembers what you look like

In just a few lyrics, everyone frowned in an instant, and a picture flashed in their minds. A depressed man walks into the Joy Field, which is full of people who don't want to see people with makeup and their real faces, they gather together, and no one cares about your arrival.

Just like their ordinary selves, walking in the crowd, who cares about them?

Mao Xiaofan continued to sing:

Three rounds of wine over you in the corner

stubbornly singing bitter songs

Listen to it being drowned out in the hustle and bustle

People's hearts trembled again, and after entering the society and going around for a while, some people were smoothed out, but some people were still persevering. refused to put on that hypocritical makeup, flattered, and knelt down to make money. But their persistence did not get anything in return.

The mainstream of society is like that, and their persistence is only drowned out by the hustle and bustle in the end, and no one cares......

Mao Xiaofan continued to sing:

You pick up your glass and say to yourself

A cup of sunrise, a glass of moonlight

Awaken my yearning and soften the cold window

So you can fly against the wind without looking back

Don't be afraid of rain in your heart and frost in your eyes.

At that moment, all the grievances and unyielding in everyone's hearts exploded, and they seemed to see themselves picking up wine glasses and standing in the corner without paying attention, but pouring themselves drinks outside the window.

In the face of all the pressure and incomprehension, in the face of all the hypocrisy and a slight smile, we have not been defeated, we are still persevering, and this is enough.

A cup of respect for hometown, a cup of respect for the distance

Guarding my kindness and urging me to grow

So the north-south road is no longer long

The soul no longer has nowhere to rest.

Some people sighed, and many people were asked why they refused to change. Straight and stupid, they don't know how to answer. Now there is an answer, because they are sticking to the kindness in their hearts, even if this road is destined to be a thousand times or ten thousand times more difficult, just ask for peace of mind!

Mao Xiaofan was still singing, but the barrage on the screen disappeared, as if the ordinary men on the stage and on the screen were just like ordinary people who walked into the happy field, no one cared, no one paid attention, and there was silence.

The song continues:

Restless seated guests

Acting self-righteously

Disguised dancing and tired

You pick up your glass and say to yourself

A cup of sunrise, a glass of moonlight

Awaken my yearning and soften the cold window

So you can fly against the wind without looking back

Don't be afraid of rain in your heart and frost in your eyes

A cup of respect for hometown, a cup of respect for the distance

Guarding my kindness and urging me to grow

So the north-south road is no longer long

The soul no longer has nowhere to rest

A cup for tomorrow, a glass for the past

Supporting my body, my shoulders thickened

Although I never believe that the so-called mountains are high and the waters are long

Life is too short, so why bother with it.

Hearing this, many people were relieved, smiled slightly, and a barrage flew by: "Yes, faith supports me, kindness guards me, life is short, why care about the difficulties of this day?" Laughter is not so hard in life. ”

One cup for freedom, one cup for death

Forgive my ordinariness and dispel my confusion

Well, it's always scribbled after dawn

Sober people are the most ridiculous.

Sober people are the most ridiculous.

The song was sung, but there was silence on the screen, compared with the madness of Hua Lei when he sang before, it was like a stagnant water.

The red boy asked in a low voice, "Master, why is the last sentence of the sober person the most ridiculous?" What do you mean? ”

Fang Zheng patted his head and said, "A sober person is an alternative in the eyes of ordinary people, a madman.

A sober person often knows but cannot say or do under the shackles of the world, and he goes against himself to a great extent, and the absurdity here is for himself. ”

These words struck everyone around them like a thunderbolt from the blue.

Especially those lyricists, their faces are bitter, because they just know that Tao Kai scolds them for being rubbish, but they have to pretend not to know and don't care. Going against one's heart, against one's true will, thinking about this, it's really ridiculous, ridiculous, and pitiful.

Silence, silence.

Tao Kai felt a great pressure, and he couldn't help but mock: "Cut, I didn't even have some applause, did you pull your hips?" ”

The next moment, I don't know who slapped it, and then the audience stood up in an uproar, clapping their palms with tears in their eyes, thunderous applause, and a tsunami resounded throughout the entire studio hall!

Tao Kai was dumbfounded, and his old face was red......

But unwillingly, he waited until the applause was over, and mocked again: "It's really a group of people who don't have the ability to appreciate, they're all nurseries, right?" A bland tone, which is also called a song? What's this song called...... Saliva songs, right? Hahaha...... Don't even look at me, didn't I say it, you look at the barrage, did one respond? I guess they're all asleep. ”

"What's going on?" Someone asked Wang Peng.

Wang Peng was also at a loss: "I don't know, it shouldn't be, at least there should be some reaction." ”

"Oh no, the signal is out!" At this time, someone ran over and shouted.

"What?!" Wang Peng anxiously looked in the direction of the door, I don't know when Qiao Bai came back, but she didn't have the strength she used to be, but stood there, holding her arms, lowering her head, and she could be seen secretly wiping her tears under the light.

Hearing that the signal was broken, Qiao Bai suddenly raised his head, realized something, turned around and rushed out!

"Pan Wenbo! What do you mean?! Qiao Bai rushed into the house with a roar.

Pan Wenbo was sitting on the chair and said with an innocent face: "What do I mean? Team Leader Qiao, I don't understand what you said. The TV station signal is off, what do you care about me? You don't manage the logistics of your own show, you blame me? ”

Qiao Bai clenched her fists, and at a glance she saw a pair of pliers pinching the signal line in Pan Wenbo's hand, obviously he did it! And she has seen it, the signals in other studios are normal, only there is a problem on their side, if you want to say that it was not Pan Wenbo who did it, she doesn't believe it at all.

Pan Wenbo said lazily: "Team Leader Qiao, if the line is broken, hurry up and fix it, the show will be over in a while." ”

Qiao Bai hurriedly ran back to find someone to repair the ......

On the other side, Tao Kai laughed: "I don't have a message, I don't like anything, I just say it's a bad song, right?" Hahaha......"

Just then, a voice rang out: "Shut up!" Stupid! ”

"Who, who scolded me?" Tao Kai looked angrily in the direction of the source of the sound.

Before that, no one dared to stand up.

But this time, a bald head stood up, and he glared at Tao Kai: "Your grandfather, I said it!" ”

"You...... What is your name? Do you dare to say it? Tao Kai asked.

The bald head said coldly: "Listen, your grandfather and I are called Feng Dewen, and my nickname is Fengzi!" Children of the wind, not insane! But if you dare to press again, I'll be a madman. ”

Tao Kai opened his mouth to say something, but Feng Dewen directly dragged the stool over, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly shouted: "Security, security!" ”

As soon as the two security guards in the distance were about to come over, they saw a large group of lyricists on Feng Dewen's side getting up one after another, each holding a chair, and glaring angrily.

The two security guards looked at each other: "Did you hear someone calling us?" ”

"No, listen to the song."

The two security guards took out their headphones and stuffed them into their ears and turned away.

Tao Kai looked at Hua Lei pitifully.

But Hua Lei didn't look at him, his face was calm, his brows were tightly locked, and he seemed to be in some kind of contemplation.

Seeing this, Tao Kai quickly diverted his attention and shouted: "Vote, vote, vote!" ”

The show has to continue, and it is indeed not suitable for bloody fights, so Qiao Bai came forward to appease everyone.

The host took the stage, she looked at the camera, although she knew that the signal was cut off, and she knew that it was only the state of the LAN now, but she still smiled: "Now there is a love Fang Zheng and Mao Xiaofan on stage to say a few words and canvass for themselves." It's not a great song, but if you work hard, you might be able to get a vote or two, right? ”

"Hahaha......" Tao Kai took the lead in laughing, and the people on Pan Wenbo's side also laughed.

Feng Dewen and the others turned pale and scolded the shady scene.

There was some chaos at the scene......

Fang Zheng was about to take Mao Xiaofan on stage, and the host suddenly exclaimed: "Oh, I'm sorry, I just heard the news, and the signal was interrupted." But the show has to continue, do you want to go on stage to say a few words and canvass for votes? Maybe everyone here can vote for you. ”

Listening to the host's ridiculous words, Fang Zheng's eyebrows raised, he was angry!

Again and again, looking for trouble, really when he is a mud Buddha, no temper?

Mao Xiaofan was also angry: "It's too much, such a big advantage, and still use this kind of indiscriminate means." ”

"Master, are you still going up?" Red Boy asked.

Fang Zheng shook his head and said, "What are you going up there for?" Go up and talk to the air? ”

"It seems that the two of you don't want to fight for a few votes here, and I respect the choice of the two of them. Then wait...... When it's fixed, let's go straight to the voting session. ”

Obviously, the host and the people behind him didn't plan to give Fang Zheng and Mao Xiaofan a chance to pull votes.

"Fangzheng, Brother Mao, it seems that there is really no way to turn over this time." Wang Peng walked over, with a dejected expression.