What the devil is hand speed
Under such gaze, Tan Song felt unprecedented relaxation.
He didn't know why that was happening.
The expectant, adoring gaze pushed him into the depths of the sea, and he was forced to die.
But the man in front of him pulled him back from the depths of the sea.
His voice softened, "...... Well, I would. β
The tone was full of confidence that had never been seen before.
At the same time, Song Qi, who had been quietly observing Song from outside the venue, hooked the corners of his mouth, turned off the headset outside the venue, and picked up the walkie-talkie inside.
"It seems that although Tan Song has never come out, his strength is still undoubted."
On the internal walkie-talkie, Qu Man replied to him: "After all, this is his strength, I really don't understand why he can't get out of the classical circle when he is so dabbled in so much." β
Rigid, lifeless, and soulless.
This is the evaluation given by many authoritative music critics in the music world half a year after Song Song's debut, and at that time, people can no longer see the young genius who debuted at the beginning of the fault and was appreciated by Tang Liuhua, the queen of the music scene.
A gleam flashed in Song Qi's eyes, looking at the young man on the field who was gradually becoming confident, he smiled: "Maybe this question, he is also looking for an answer." β
And now, he has some eyebrows.
The previous questions involved old songs from the seventies and eighties, and many of the contestants present rarely dabbled in them, so Tan Song suddenly stood out.
But as soon as the next song came out, many contestants felt familiar.
Realizing that it was finally their turn on their home turf, there were already people who were eager to try it.
The music stops, and the rush beginsβ
The players couldn't suppress their excitement on their faces, and subconsciously wanted to answer.
However, there are clearly people who are faster than them.
'Drop! With a bang, the players on the field all looked at Qi Wu who pressed the answer button calmly in surprise.
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What the devil is hand speed.
And Qi Wu, who succeeded in answering the question, turned his head and looked at Tan Song fixedly, as if he was writing in his eyes, 'I have already grabbed it, you answer quickly.' β
β......β
The corners of Tan Song's mouth moved silently.
After a few seconds, he said in a somewhat helpless tone: "Bai Huiyun's "City Full of Love". β
The voice fell, and the words "answer correct" appeared on the electronic display.
The players on the field were caught up in a small discussion.
"I thought it was infinite love, but it was a city full of love."
Teacher Bai Huiyun ...... If I'm not mistaken, I debuted with Tan Song, right? β
"No, as long as Song is the first, Bai Huiyun will always be second! Who would have thought that Tan Song would choose to start from scratch now? β
Until the end of this game, Qi Wu won the first place in the group, but people were still busy discussing Song and Bai Huiyun, so she didn't receive much attention.
"Good boy, you're amazing!"
At halftime, Jiang Xu immediately greeted her, and seeing Qi Wu's points at the top of the list, she couldn't help but feel a sense of pride in her heart.
"But the answer is all about Song." Qi Wu said lightly, "It's not that I'm powerful." β
Jiang waved his hand slowly, looking like my idol was the best in the world.
"Luck is also a reflection of strength, if you can match such a partner, it means that you are very powerful!"
She said that the head of the fallacy was the way.
Qi Wu tilted his head and pondered, then nodded calmly: "You're right." β
Jiang Xuxu's face immediately bloomed with a bright smile: "Right! β
Tong Luo and Ke Lu on the side: "......"
At this time, Tan Song came over.
Qi Wu was held in the middle by the three of them, obviously they consciously formed a protective circle against Qi Wu.
Tan Song couldn't help but stop, standing at a safe distance and slowly speaking: "Qi Wu." β
Hearing his name, Qi Wu couldn't help but look up.
Tan Song smiled faintly at her, "Director Song said that today's teammates should act together. β
As soon as the words fell, he sensed a hostile gaze suddenly coming towards him.
Tan Song looked over, but found that the person who was hostile to him was Tong Luo, who was standing beside Qi Wu.
β......β
What happened?
He was inexplicably stunned.
But before he had time to think, Qi Wu had already walked towards him: "Let's go, the rest is over." β
Tan Song nodded subconsciously, and then Tong Luo's hostile gaze disappeared.
He was speechless for a moment.
Tan Song is not good at dealing with interpersonal relationships, and the only person he knows is probably an agent. Therefore, he didn't know what Tong Luo's eyes meant.
After Qi Wu and Tan Song came to their seats and sat down, the rest of the PK began.
Coincidentally, there were Jiang Xuxu and Qiu Yan in this round.
The grievances between the two did not let go of because they became teammates, they each had a cold face and directly ignored the teammates around them.
This also caused them to miss a lot of opportunities in the first few questions.
Qiu Yan looked at Jiang Xu with a dark face, "You can't do it anymore, aren't you very good at singing in the live broadcast room!" Why don't you know a song now! β
Jiang Xuxu's memory is not very good, and she has a vague impression of many songs, but she can never remember the complete song title.
was interrupted by Qiu Yan like this, and she couldn't help but laugh sarcastically: "That's better than you can't hear anything, the second in ten thousand years is the second in ten thousand years." β
"You'd better keep that in mind, because sooner or later I'm going to step on your head!"
Qiu Yan didn't entangle with Jiang Xu Xu more, just said a cruel word, and began to answer the question seriously.
She still didn't answer anything, though.
But this is obviously a little strange compared to Qiu Yan, who even had to compete with Jiang Xu before for a high level.
Jiang Xu and Qiu Yan have been fighting for so long, so they are naturally aware of this problem.
So after this round of PK was over, Jiang Xu frowned and asked Qiu Yan as soon as he got off the field, "What's wrong with you." β
Qiu Yan's face was stunned, and then he opened his eyes coldly: "I'm normal." β
At this time, a staff member in the background walked out: "Qiu Yan, someone is looking for you." β
Jiang slowly and clearly saw Qiu Yan's suddenly pale face.
She stepped forward and was about to grab Qiu Yan, but found that she had already left with the staff.
Jiang Xu pursed the corners of his lower lip, looking at Qiu Yan's distant back, and for some reason a bad premonition appeared in his heart.
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During the lunch break, Jiang slowly returned to the team of his friends and told Qiu Yan's abnormality.
"I've been fighting with her for so long, and although I've never been able to look down on her, I don't want her to have an accident......"
Jiang slowly frowned and sighed faintly.
Qi Wu looked at her sad appearance and couldn't help but speak: "You can't stop it." β
As the most gifted priest in a thousand years, Qi Wu knew the fate of too many people in advance, but she could only watch fate develop according to the established track as a bystander.
Except for one person.
The man who died in front of her, completely deviated from the track of fate.