They watched a lot of singing.

But this form of shouting is the first time that everyone has come into contact.

It can only be said that the attraction is too much.

Listen to a little bit.

Then you can't take your eyes off it.

It's just a whole mood, cool and crooked, cool and crooked.

The stimulation of the Wai Rui Wai Rui.

And so.

Barrage flew all over the sky.

Gifts are also brushed upwards.

Notice: Netizens [give you a big pocket] send out the Black Dragon Banner X2.

Notice: Netizen [Monkey Sailei] sent out the Black Dragon Banner X1.

Notice: Netizen [Sister Yiyi] sent out the Black Dragon Banner X1.

Notice: Netizen [Seriousness is an attitude] sent out the Black Dragon Banner X1.

Notice: Netizen [I love you Zhao Jinglin] sent out the Black Dragon Banner X1.

Countless small gifts are not counted.

The Black Dragon Flags were covered one after the other.

It's terrifying.

The local tyrant does not shoot easily.

To make a move is to fall apart.

It seems that he is afraid that the anchor will not make money.

Obviously, a lot of popular live broadcast rooms have been lost.

In Lin Hao's rhythm, he managed to reach the top 20 on the popularity list.

In an instant, it passed a million.

One and a half million.

One million four hundred thousand.

One million six million.

It's even on a rapid rise.

Because Lin Hao's shouting has not stopped.

The passion is still ringing.

at the doorway.

Du Fei, Liu Chunsheng and the others were about to drop their jaws to the ground.

All dumbfounded.

Is this the Mr. Lin in their impression?

The contrast is so great.

That's too fierce, isn't it?

A feeling suddenly came to them.

That is, nothing can be difficult for him.

What poetry and songs.

What knives, guns, sticks.

It's all about mastery.

Originally, they thought that Zhao Jinglin's talk show was enough to defy the sky.

I didn't expect there to be anything more rebellious than this.

Shouting microphone!

This thing is shouting microphone!

I have to say.

Those who listen are hot-headed.

I can't keep up and want to get up.

Next door.

Zhao Dagang's live broadcast room.

He is emotionally performing the song.

As everyone knows, an intruder has already broken into the comment area.

"Everyone, don't listen to this thing singing, it's shouting wheat next door, and you won't be able to eat hot food if you don't go to poop."

"Still looking at the mouth cannon? Hurry up next door and listen to the shouting microphone, it's so fresh. ”

"Shouting? What is that? ”

"Don't ask, you'll find out when you go."

"I'll go first, anchor."

"I'm gone, too."

"Withdraw, withdraw, go back and listen to it."

These audiences are obviously still praising him for singing well.

The next moment.

even said that they wanted to slip away.

Zhao Dagang was stunned when he saw this.

Well?

What's going on?

Because in the middle of playing PK.

He could only see the kobold in front of the microphone.

Nothing else could be heard.

Shouting microphone?

What do they mean by shouting?

Zhao Dagang is completely unknown.

But the popularity of more than two million is now only a few hundred thousand.

Falling fast.

He couldn't help but change his complexion.

Look at the other side again.

It's approaching three million.

And the most incredible thing is that the number of votes that he was originally ahead of more than 100,000 was surpassed.

1.52 million against 490,000.

it!

Zhao Dagang only felt that his brain was not enough.

Isn't this guy a substitute broadcaster?

Why do so many people watch?

He couldn't understand it at all.

Distraught.

The song I sang was a little shaky.

Wait until the messy broadcast is over.

At the same time as the popularity of the live broadcast room picked up, there were a lot of black fans.

"Haha, even your mouth cannon can be compared to the MC Dream next door? Laughing to death. ”

"It's not on the same level as the next door at all."

"I'm sorry, everyone, I didn't pull up my crotch and showed it to Zhao Dagang."

"Trash, what else but a mouth cannon?"

"Ho Tui"

Watch a bunch of people lead the rhythm.

Attention keeps falling.

Zhao Dagang finally panicked.

This way.

After helping Zhao Jinglin win the PK.

The live broadcast room of the two people has been restored to its original appearance.

Many fans said they still wanted to listen.

But Lin Hao, who was in a hurry to go home, could only change his name to next time.

In the face of this perfunctory.

Fans are unrelenting.

Lin Hao turned off the live broadcast before everyone cooperated.

Drag it out a little longer.

You may not be able to get out of it all.

"Cow."

Wait for him to take off his hood.

Du Fei hurriedly gave a thumbs up.

"What's going on over there with Zhao Jinglin, did you ask?" Lin Hao said.

"It's okay, I ate the wrong thing, I had gastroenteritis, and I was infused with fluids, but now it's much better." Du Fei explained.

"That's okay, I'll leave first." Lin Hao said.

"What time is it? Don't have a meal together? Du Fei asked.

"Forget it, it's been a busy day, my eyes are swollen, let's go back and talk about it."

Writing and drawing pictures and watching film and television dramas are also quite tiring.

At present, Lin Hao just wants to go back and rest.

"Okay, then you drive slower." Du Fei said.

Lin Hao nodded.

Evacuate directly.

Helping Zhao Jinglin save the scene is just an episode.

And with the slow progress of time.

Another battle in the music world is about to start.

May 20th.

When everyone in the outside world was desperately looking forward to Mo Xiaoyu and Shan Qi's appearance.

Mo's father and Mo's mother, who got the news, were also tinkering with their mobile phones at home.

Mo Dad has less access to electronic products.

I don't understand the software on my phone.

And Mo Ma is stronger in this matter.

It's like chatting and typing, posting on Moments, recording a short video or something.

She usually plays a lot.

Got a little busy for a while.

I opened the 'Cloud Listening' player.

"What time is the album released by the girl?" At this time, Mo Ma couldn't help but ask.

"Ten o'clock in the morning." Mo Dad didn't think about it and said directly.

"It's just time, I'll look for it."

Mo Ma looked at the time.

Then he used the software to search for the name of his daughter Mo Xiaoyu.

"Hurry up." Mo Dad urged.

"What's the hurry, M-o-Mo, X-i-ao-Xiao, Y-u-Rain."

Mo Ma typed while reading.

I finally got three words together.

Then I clicked directly on search.

The next moment.

Mo Xiaoyu's album information came out.

"Is the album that my daughter told you about before called this "Fragmented Island, Lost Sea"?" Mom Mo looked at the screen and asked.

"Yes, that's it, release it quickly."

Mo Dad nodded.

A look of joy.

"I'll see what the songs are."

Mo Ma clicked on the album, and then read it with empty eyes: ""Red Clothes", "Little Lucky", "I Want to Be Good", "Addiction", "Love Words are Slightly Sweet"."

"Okay, okay, don't read it, you should quickly put one and listen to it." Mo Dad interrupted directly.

"Which one to put in?" Mom Mo has no idea.

"Let's come to this "I want to be good" first." Mo Dad found the song title very convincing.

"I'll see how I buy it." Mo Ma said again.

“.” Mo Dad.

Time passed quietly.

Wait until fifteen minutes have passed.

Just when Mo Papa was about to open his mouth with a black face.

Mom Mo can be regarded as having completely completed the payment.

Then I clicked play in a hurry.

Forthwith.

The sound of a piano came from the phone's speaker.

The notes pass quickly.

The tune is a bit muffled.

It lasted for a while.

Mom Mo only heard his daughter's voice.

When I was a child, adults always asked me to be a good child

That's how I get the toys and the love I want

The world is full of beautiful expectations of the unknown

I want to be good, as long as I am good, there will be no harm

The pace of the song is quite fast.

At Mom's age, he almost didn't keep up.

They always feel that their daughters are not singing.

It's a song.

Weird.

The two men looked at each other.

I can't explain why I feel this way.

It's a word.

It's written quite bluntly.

I can understand it a little.

Later, I could only keep my heart sad in the night

Secretly shed tears alone and hid his grievances

No one told me that the colors of the world were black and white

That dream will eventually be defeated

Hear this paragraph.

Mo Dad and Mo Mom suddenly felt a little nervous.

It's so sad and wronged.

Is the lyrics scribbling or is it true?

The two elders couldn't tell the difference.

Suddenly, my heart became heavy.

This song.

It always feels like it sounds a little different from the album I had before.

But the kindness that my mother taught me was trampled on

But the strength that my father taught me was broken

I'm really tired

I once wanted to avoid the wind but was driven crazy by the world

It really hurts

But Mom, I will also learn to forgive

Even if someone shoots me in the back

The road ahead is pitch black

I'm badly wounded, even if I'm disappointed

There will be no despair

As soon as the chorus came out.

Mo Dad moved his butt on the sofa.

And then I just couldn't sit still.

Straight to the stand.

"What are you doing?" The song was only halfway through, and Mo Ma suddenly asked.

"Listen to this word, did the child encounter something in the company?"

Mo Dad didn't think about it.

directly substituted his own daughter.

In my heart, I was embarrassed.

"No, isn't that the lyrics?"

Mo's mother didn't know the bottom of her heart.

But after thinking about it, she still didn't think it was relevant.

That girl didn't see her unhappy when she was at home.

Able to eat and drink.

It's very lively.

"Really?"

Mo Dad hesitated: "Why don't you call the child and ask?" ”

"Okay."

Mo Ma nodded.

I immediately dialed it out.

"Hey, Mom, what's wrong?"

Inside the lounge.

Mo Xiaoyu picked up the phone vaguely.

At this time.

She was eating the freshly washed cherries of Brother Yu.

Big and sweet.

"Mom has something to ask you." Mo Ma said.

"What's the matter?" Mo Xiaoyu spit out the nucleus in his mouth and stuffed another one into his mouth.

"Didn't your new album come out today, and there was a song in it, what did I want to do?" Mom Mo didn't remember.

""I want to be good", how is it, Mom, have you listened to it with my dad?" Mo Xiaoyu asked excitedly.

"Listen, so I don't want to ask you."

Mo Ma said slowly: "What is written in this song is grievances and tears, does it have anything to do with you?" ”

"With me?"

Mo Xiaoyu couldn't help but laugh and said, "Mom, I just sing, it's all written before, what do you and my dad think?" ”

"Mom, isn't it just to confirm with you, okay, you're busy."

Mo's face was hot for a while.

Hung up the phone.

"What's the matter, what did the girl say?" Mo Dad didn't hear it, and asked urgently next to him.

"That word has nothing to do with your daughter at all, and she is blind when she gets up all day." Mo Ma glared.

Mo Dad was inexplicable for a while.

It's okay, it's okay.

What are you staring for?

(End of chapter)