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Chapter 221 Talented
However, just after the water friend finished speaking, someone immediately jumped out and retorted: "It's biased! In fact, I think Spider-Man is still very powerful. Although his singing skills may not be as good as the two queens, he is a singer-songwriter! All the songs are original and they are very good.”

"Can original songs guarantee the quality of each song? How many original songs do you have to save for him to pay out like this? You have to know that Spiderman is the only one! At this age, he is doomed to not have many manuscripts ! Unless he can come to the scene to create, then I can only capitalize the word "serve!"

"Okay! This is a competition, who will advance and who will be revealed last. The judges and the audience will definitely feel more intuitive than you! I still believe in the fairness of the Literature and Art Association!"

"Spider-Man has jumped twice, that's alright, let's stop the party! This episode has to see our giant panda Yu Zhixin!"

"This is the right seat?"

"Even if the giant panda is Yu Zhixin? The mandala flower is also the queen of the song, and you have won two games in a row against the giant panda, so you are sure that the giant panda can win the mandala flower?"

"..."

In the chaos of the netizens, someone suddenly came out and broke the news: "I have endured it for several days, and now the show will start airing soon. I guess the non-disclosure agreement will not be investigated... I must tell you a ghost story..."

Ghost stories?
What the hell?
At the inexplicable stall of everyone, this netizen began to officially break the news.

"The first group of contestants, Spider-Man became the final champion!"

The first sentence made the melon eaters who were arguing whether the giant panda was stronger or the mandala flower spit out a mouthful of old blood.

"Pfft! What are you kidding?"

"Absolutely not! Yes! Yes!"

"There is little JJ who sent fake news!"

"Whoever is the champion can't be Spider-Man, why is he!"

As a result, before these people finished spraying, the water friend who broke the news threw a big melon again: "The giant panda you are optimistic about, the first round was a draw with Spider-Man, and the second game was thrown by Spider-Man. The output of the hall-level pop music works is output."

"A palace-level work? How much bragging is it?"

"How many hall-level pop music does Huaxia have? Which one is not the work of Qu Huang? How old is Spider-Man?"

"I don't believe it!"

"I don't believe it either! Your ghost story is too exaggerated. It really is a ghost story..."

"I make up stories? I'm going to say that Spider-Man throws out two more hall-level works during the stage of the main competition. Do you have to collectively call me a lunatic?"

"Haha... You are deliberately making weird remarks to scold you!"

"Sun thief get rough!"

"Roll +1"

"Roll +110"

"..."

The back is a neat and uniform "rolling thick" queue!
The netizen who broke the news was so angry that his lungs were about to explode!

"Okay! No one believes the truth, right? I'm waiting for you to slap your face!!! A bunch of grandson thieves!!!"

"..."

During the quarrel among netizens, the second phase of "The King of Masked Singer" was launched under the spotlight!

The first one to play is the accordion.

The accordion has a good sense of variety, and his appearance has also attracted the support of many fans.

Then came the giant panda.

"Wow!"

"My panda finally appeared! Is it Yu Zhixin?"

"Sing, sing!"

"Is it really 'Ignition'? The voice is gone, the recognition is too high, it must be Yu Zhixin!"

"Ahhh, my Xinxin sings so well! No one else can sing like this!"

"It really is her voice!"

"I love her to death!"

"Leader! My family Xinxin must be the leader of this issue!"

"If you can't win the title, there must be a shady scene in the program team!"

"So sure? You don't swear or something?"

"Don't panic and cheat, the next person to play is Spider-Man, right?"

"Hahaha, Yu Zhixin just blew himself up, he's about to play, it's too bad luck!"

"Yeah, with the blessing of the fan halo after the song, there is probably no suspense about Spider-Man's end! Refer to the way of leaving the square in the previous game (laugh and cry)..."

"This may be the feng shui turns."

Waves of exclamations broke out on the Internet, and people mobilized the atmosphere from time to time. The most active of them may be Yu Zhixin's fan group.

Everyone is praising the pandas for their perfect performance.

On the contrary, she didn't mention the disgusting thing about her self-declaration.

It's not that nobody noticed.

But as soon as these remarks came out, they were immediately shut up by the fanatical fans.

It can be seen that the combat power of the fan group after the song is terrifying!
After the giant panda stepped down, the picture on the TV did not directly transfer to Spider-Man.

Instead, it switches to the background scene.

"Paper! Pen! I want to write a song!"

"Help me find someone from the band!"

"Okay! I'll go now!"

The dialogue between Spider-Man and agent Xiao Yu was deliberately sped up by the editor.

The atmosphere in the backstage suddenly became tense.

The audience in front of the TV saw Spider-Man writing and drawing on the small notebook in the rapidly switching screen.

Soon, the band members also rushed over.

What does this mean?
In an instant, a lot of discussion voices suddenly emerged on the Internet.

"Fuck! This is a live creation?"

"Script? Create songs on the spot? Why can't I believe it?"

"It seems that they are really creating on the spot, and the band members have also come."

"Spider-Man's other musical instruments are also very smooth!"

"It seems that there is no such thing as him. How can such a music generalist be assigned to the cross-border group? Wait for the show team to explain the whole story after the show!"

"..."

Without making the audience wait long, Spider-Man, who has been full of expectations, appeared.

The explosive rhythm successfully continued the enthusiasm of his last performance.

Even more explosive than the last rock!

When Spider-Man sang the first sound, the WeChat platform suddenly became quiet, and everyone fell into a stagnant state without warning!
"Shit, it's actually Japanese?"

"Looking at the translated lyrics, it seems to be an impression song from an anime?"

"This... is a bit biased..."

……

In the main house of Gao Shuang's house.

Grandma and Uncle Xia were also stunned for a while, and turned their heads to look at Gao Shuang with a strange expression.

Only the dazed and ignorant Xia Qingshu pushed his eyes subconsciously, completely unable to understand what happened.

Social relations are so complicated, but science and technology are more cute...

Gao Shuang pretended not to see the eyes of the two at all.

I am very proud of myself staring at the TV.

I have to say that my outfit really matches heavy rock!

If you hang some iron chains on your waist, it will be even more energetic!
such a pity……

Aunt He is dead.

Thinking of this, he looked at He Xiaoling beside him.

It just so happened that He Xiaoling also turned her attention to him at the moment, and the two looked at each other.

He Xiaoling carefully looked at the others and seemed to be focusing their attention on the TV again. She tilted her head, almost bit Gao Shuang's ear and asked softly, "Hey? By the way, Xiaoshuang, why didn't I know you would still Japanese? When did you learn it?"

"I haven't studied seriously, I just watch movies...cough..."

Gao Shuang's heart swayed at the hot air that He Xiaoling breathed into his ears and eyes, and he almost missed out.

He quickly covered it up with a cough.

He Xiaoling's voice sounded in his ears again, but this time, Gao Shuang's whole body was numb:

"Damn, all your messy tricks are all learned from those movies, aren't they?"

"Hey! How can it be!"

Gao Shuang also pressed his lips to Aunt He's hair as if in a counterattack, and said proudly, "I belong to a special talent..."

Hearing Gao Shuang mention the word "unique talent" in her ear, He Xiaoling thought of some unbearable picture, her face turned a little redder, she slammed her pink fist on his leg, and only two people could use it. The voice heard scolded:
"Little color embryo!"

(End of this chapter)