Knowing that these words were unpleasant, Gu Rugui quickly shut up and immediately began to reflect on himself.

No matter how you win or lose, how can you tell it in front of your teammates?

...Snatch bamboo shoots, this is.

One side has not yet appeared, so the game is not over yet.

The game continues.

On the stage, Yan Ge stood in front of the wheat, and the melody of mourning came as promised.

She listened quietly, but the tune was loud but invisible. When she listened carefully, she also used a brush to slowly draw arcs and patterns on the ear veins.

I could smell the rhythm like a drum beat, and the sounds of beating in her ears were all the speed, lightness and heavyness, and like a flowing river, which made it its own high and low.

She held her breath and listened quietly.

Twenty seconds.

Twenty-one seconds.

...

Twenty-two seconds!

The node has arrived, Yan Ge raised his eyelids and followed the melody and started the sound.

"The grass and trees are falling and getting thicker in the evening, and the years are coming to autumn..."

He spoke with just one sentence, setting the tone and treble.

Similar to the original singer Su Zi, the singing voice is clear and the pitch is high, like a tung flower in the Danshan Mountain, and a young phoenix is ​​coming from the clear sound of the chirping!

With just this sentence, Mao Keyi's face was frozen for a moment.

The singing sounded in her ears, and she felt unbelievable.

The tune of this song "Don't Know Autumn" is extremely high. Mao Keyi used to sing it before and was a little lacking in energy. Most people couldn't hear it, but professional singers knew it as soon as they heard it. But now they are sung slowly and calm, unconsciously and unaware of it... The most important thing is that this is a sing by an amateur!

How is this possible?

This is impossible!

The live broadcast audience is certainly not as sensitive as Mao Keyi for music. But they can also feel that this song is singed with a taste of Su Zi.

Mao Keyi's fans stopped coming to the police.

Passers-by of various attributes are closed.

The barrage has changed from hustle and bustle to quiet.

Outside the screen, Yan Ge was completely unaware of it. Following the sad and sad lyrics of the sad song, she slowly stretched out her voice and told her all the thoughts.

"You don't see the cicadas and grass, and you don't see it, and you don't see it, I don't know the autumn."

"You don't know autumn if you don't see me, but you don't know autumn if you don't know autumn if you don't see me."

“…”

Slowly, starting from the second lyrics, there were a few seconds left, and the live broadcast room was like the internet was cut off, and no new barrage popped up.

It’s nothing more, and it has nothing to do with the victory or defeat of the competition, just because the song is melodious, and the words and sentences are singing. If you want to finish the song of grief in autumn, you will also express it.

Too infectious!

And on the stage, if you are ignorant of all this, slowly and slowly, echoing the melody, Yan Ge is singing.

"You don't know autumn if you don't see me, but you don't know autumn if you don't know autumn if you don't see me."

"I don't know autumn, I don't know autumn..."

"I don't know autumn, but I only know sorrow."

"Don't Know Autumn" initially chants, just like tossing and turning at night, it is hard to sleep on the cold side. When the chorus is choked, it suddenly turns clear and high. Emotions are brewing in autumn, but they are like silver needles that are about to prick, fullness is coming out, and they are about to tear the autumn skin into pieces!

Once you sing and sigh three times, the gods are sad.

After repeated repetitions, the barrage in the live broadcast room was quiet.

On the edge of the stage, the tourists who surrounded him and joined in the fun were also quiet.

But seeing the tourists who had been watching the shooting scene with a happy expression on their faces, their expressions were all frozen. Due to excessive surprise and immersion, some people even opened their mouths slightly to form O-shaped, and their strength Yan Yi was stunned.

Ah, this?

Is this really the level of singing by an amateur?

Can an amateur who can sing this level really exist???

After singing for more than ten seconds, everyone on the scene was unable to wake up completely from the song. They looked at each other in surprise, and their colors were all surprising.

Good sound! Really good sound!

This cover, not to mention that it is comparable to Mao Keyi, even if you compete on the same stage with Su Zi, it is comparable!

In fact, if this cover was not available, then both the live broadcast room and the onlookers would think that it would be very good for Mao Keyi to have such a cover.

But now, pearls and jade are behind.

With comparison, there is a distinction. As the saying goes, if you are not afraid of being inferior to others, you are afraid of comparing people. By comparing the two, you can tell at a glance the advantages and disadvantages.

In the live broadcast room, Mao Keyi's fans all lost their voices.

At the scene, in the corner that the camera could not take care of, Mao Ke's pasta completely faded, and his lower lip was slightly bitten, making it unstable.

It was also time, the melody ended, and the pitch tester made a score, and the mechanical female vocals were round and round.

“Your score: 100.”

"Congratulations, it exceeds 99.99% of the country's people!"

The landing sounds.

This was also the same sound, like a hand, pulling back the thoughts of everyone present.

After coming to my senses, the applause was like the sea. For a long time, the scene was filled with cheers and cheers.

Following the direction of the applause, Yan Ge bowed and thanked.

Near the backstage, Gu Rugui finally reacted for a while, and many question marks appeared in his mind.

For a moment, Gu Rugui felt that he was not filming a live variety show, but was on the battle scene in "Debut 202".

No, what is the origin of this sister Yan Ge?

I won’t talk about my superior appearance, and I’m more professional than Mao Keyi’s singing - Isn’t this girl group talent show debuting in the C position every minute???

Confused, too confusing.

...

Because the sound accuracy has surpassed Mao Keyi, the operating rights of Chisheng Shopping Mall Store have also been settled.

Naturally, the onlookers who had previously been on site were also diverted to the storefront of the shopping center.

Popular variety shows and top-notch debuts, there is no need to mention traffic and popularity. Therefore, when I was watching just now, most tourists also recognized that this was the shooting site of "Live Broadcasting Guide for the Entertainment Circle".

The variety show that ranked first in real time on major lists;

The first debut of the top star who never opens business;

An amateur sister with stronger business ability than the C position of the girl group.

Everyone: "..."

This big scene is profitable when you see it, and if you don’t see it, you will lose money when you don’t see it!

I looked at the store again: Oh, it’s a seller of ink.

The ink blocks are unsold, help them!

So: "I want to buy one." "I want to buy one too." "I want to buy one too."

Someone said with great wealth, "I want to buy ten yuan." "I want thirty yuan." "I want fifty yuan, thank you."

In less than three minutes, the store was sold out.

At this time, only a quarter of an hour had passed since the game began.

...

In the old ink factory.

The ink making factories in She County are all handmade in ancient ways, and all processes require people to do it themselves. Because She County uses cultural tourism as its main industry, the flow of tourists is large and the ink is sold well. Ink making factories are very busy on weekdays, especially when they work overtime before the statutory holidays, they are so busy that they can hardly touch the ground.

Today, it was because the program team contacted me to come to film the program, so the masters of the ink making factory were able to steal half a day of leisure and take a short break.

Sitting in the factory guard room with air conditioning on, several masters sat around a table - one of them had a dark face and a short shirt with strong arms exposed was the one Liu who had taught Yan Ge's gold-painting technique.

The tea in front of everyone was full of food. In this way, while blowing the air conditioner and drinking tea, the masters started chatting in a mess.

"Old Liu," one of them called a name, and then looked at Master Liu: "What did you teach just now?"

Thinking of the two men's quick speed just now, Master Liu's eyebrows frowned and spread, and his voice was hoarse as he was soaked in tobacco all year round: "I taught gold drawing, the two young dolls learned quite quickly." After drinking a sip of tea and moistening his throat, he said: "I learned much faster than our apprentices."
To be continued...