A top superstar who started as a composer

Chapter 333
Anyone with a discerning eye will know what Lin Wenze is about after seeing this post.

Just when the poster and many people who eat melons thought that Lin Wenwen's fans would definitely be furious, they jumped up to refute each other, and urged Lin Daddy to work harder in the next game.

Instead, they saw the post filled with replies like this:
"From this post, I smell a lemon!"

"Are you envious? Are you jealous?"

"Whale falls in the front and charges, and the old father sits in the rear and enjoys the benefits. Is there anything wrong?"

"I only see the deep envy and hatred in the eyes of other composers."

"How many people said that Whale Fall would be a bastard before the start of the match? Why is it the other way around this time!"

"Why do you need Kerry if you can lie down and win?"

"I got it, I got it!"

"..."

Other Composers: "..."

They simply doubt life.

Is this year's netizens so hard to bring?The brain circuit is so abnormal.

Adam stared at the phone interface in disbelief: "Is there something wrong with Lin Wenze's fans? It's like this, and they didn't scold Jingluo for being too sharp? And what the hell are father and son? Are Jingluo and Lin Wenze related by blood?"

"No!" Clemens said with certainty, "They all have different surnames."

"Then why aren't they angry at all?"

Adam was puzzled.

Is the network society already so harmonious now?

Huaxia's keyboard warriors and gangsters have been hunted down?
But he didn't know that the quality of Lin Wenze's fans was definitely not that of Xiao Xianrou's fans who blindly follow the trend.

They have long understood from previous experiences how optimistic and loving their idols are towards Whale Fall.

Under the love of the house and the black, they are also half a small drop of water.

Lin Wenze and Jingluo made a big killing in the world competition.Regardless of the process, they are satisfied with the result.

What's wrong with putting in more effort if you have the ability?

Anyway, the final trophy has a copy of my idol.

What's more, what Jingluo did was the result of Lin Wenze's connivance.

They are not fans of Xiaoxianrou, they have the psychology of controlling their own idols.

In the villa, Tang Lin who saw the reply at the bottom of this post was overjoyed:
"I'm dying of laughter, Lao Lin, your fans are so cute!"

Lin Wenze showed a satisfied smile: "It's still sensible."

Tang Lin rolled his eyes, changed the subject, and said, "Isn't it because Adam and the others saw the horror of the whale falling that they made such a bad move?"

"For sure." Zha Yu showed a natural expression: "On the list of works in the World Championship, five of the top ten songs are songs by Whale Falling. It's frightening to change the water!"

Tang Lin nodded: "At the end of the day, Xiao Luo is too perverted to scare people."

Yu Hai looked innocent.

So, blame me?
Seeing Jingluo's face that he didn't do anything and didn't know anything, Tang Lin rolled his eyes and smiled: "Why don't you go to Xiaoluo next time, and make them mad!"

Yu Hai was speechless: "I also want to lie down and win."

"Go, go, how can you be so reckless at such a young age?" Tang Lin dismissed his request without saying a word.

Lin Wenze smiled at him: "Let's talk about it on the day of the competition. If there is a suitable work, just show it. Don't worry."

Yu Hai nodded.

He understood what Tang Lin and the others were thinking.

Not only did he not mind his showing off, but he even wanted him to show off his strength on the stage of the World Championship.

For him who has just become Qu's father, this is definitely a good opportunity to gain a firm foothold at the top of the music circle.

Yu Hai wouldn't put it down hypocritically, but silently made up his mind to take the championship trophy back to Huaxia.

Soon, two days passed.

The semi-finals have officially begun.

As usual, teams with competitions set off early in the morning to the Music Center to prepare.

Before the title of this competition was announced, Tang Lin suddenly became interested and took out his mobile phone to interact with the barrage in the live broadcast room.

Then, Tang Lin brought the phone close to his eyes, and saw rows of people:

"Hi Aunt Tang, Aunt Tang, I am Jingluo's wife!"

"Jingluo's wife is here to report!"

"Aunt Tang, my husband thank you for taking care of me!"

"..."

Tang Lin: "..."

She knew before that little girls on the Internet like to call their idols indiscriminately.

I didn't expect it to be so exaggerated here.

Full screen shouting husband.

Doesn't Whale Fall have any male fans?
Or, male fans also call her husband?

Thinking of this, Tang Lin still shuddered.

She coughed helplessly: "Those called husbands, restrain yourself!"

"Wake up, Jingluo is a man you will never get in your life."

"Of course, if you are beautiful, please send me a private message with a photo, and I will check."

As an elder, she feels that she has an obligation to consider the genes of the descendants of the whale.

Definitely not because you want to see beautiful women.

After joking a few words, she began to look for some other questions:
Barrage: "God Tang, will Jingluo write a song tonight?"

Tang Lin said without hesitation: "How do I know this? Let's look at the title."

Barrage: "How much does Tang Shen think the score will be to win the opponent today?"

Tang Lin thought for a while: "Actually, I really want everyone to compete three times. After all, it would be a pity that one of the works written so hard will be useless in the end. So I hope today's opponents can be stronger."

Barrage: "Some people say that you won by lying down on the whale, what does God Tang think?"

Tang Lin groaned with a smile: "I think it's quite correct. Let me tell you, this kind of taste, tsk tsk tsk, can only be known by those who have experienced it personally. It's really great."

Barrage: "Then God Tang, haven't written lyrics for so long, are you unfamiliar with your business?"

Tang Lin immediately showed a disdainful expression: "Although we can lie down, our business ability is not bad, okay? Come on, don't leave the one who posted this barrage, today I will show you how good I am."

Unexpectedly, after hearing what she said, netizens started provoking one after another.

"I don't believe it" slid across the screen.

Someone even said directly: "I don't believe it, unless you write a poem in my name on the spot."

Tang Lin's eyes caught this message immediately, and he said directly: "What's so difficult about this? Come on, open your name on the public screen, I will choose one at random, and I will show you a section on the spot!"

As a result, the audience became even more excited, and in the next second, various names of people slid across the bullet screen in the entire live broadcast room.

There are Chinese and other countries.

Tang Lin immediately picked one at random: "I saw one, Hou Xiaoran."

"Let me think about it!" As a word master, Tang Lin was naturally quick-witted, and within a few seconds he had the result:

"Yes: Later someone asked me how I felt wandering on the road alone at night, knowing that I don't like loneliness and long roads, but what I think of is the magnificent sea and the shining stars in the sky."

"how?"

The barrage is naturally filled with wonder and praise.

Tang Lin cheerfully selected a few more people, and they were able to come up with a few words full of charm in a short period of time, which was amazing.

Tang Lin shook his head again and again: "It's not too challenging."

"Forget it, choose one last, and I will end the interaction."

At this moment, she saw a bullet screen: "Drunk all over the building, asking for ancient poems."

Tang Lin was speechless: "Hey, hey, is there a surname called Zui? Oh, it seems that there are, but there are definitely not many people, and they will never be called by this name. Did you sneak in from some restaurant or tavern? Let me write a poem for you? It's good to think about it."

The audience in the live broadcast room did not expect such a clever ghost.

Immediately one by one was happy.

They all praised the wit of this store, who didn't know whether it was open or not, and sent a bullet screen to urge Tang Lin to write a poem:

"God Tang, didn't you say that the previous one was too simple? Isn't this a challenge?"

"He was lucky enough to be drawn by you, so he has to admit it!"

"Just write this, maybe after writing it, the restaurant will become popular."

"I think after the poem is written, there will definitely be many Zuimanlou openings all over the country, and that will be fun."

"..."

Tang Lin twitched his lips speechlessly: "It's not that you don't know that I'm not good at writing ancient poems. But it's true, he's lucky if he gets the draw."

As she spoke, she turned her eyes and saw Yu Hai sitting not far away, and immediately said with a chuckle, "We can let Jingluo try."

Yu Hai was playing with his mobile phone with his head down, when he suddenly heard his name, he raised his head in a daze: "What's wrong?"

Tang Lin didn't explain much, and said directly: "Drunk Man Lou, how about you come to mention a poem?"

Yu Hai didn't understand her situation very well, so he subconsciously uttered the poem that came to his mind: "When drunk, I don't know the sky is in the water, and the boat is full of clear dreams to press down on the galaxy."

Tang Lin: "?!"

Water friends in the live broadcast room:! ! !
After two seconds of silence, the barrage exploded:
"Damn, what did I hear? Is this casual?"

"I don't believe it, it's not such an exaggeration to speak out."

"It's so beautiful, this poem, my God, it's so artistic!"

"I want to open a tavern called Zui Man Tang."

"Mom, come out and see the gods!"

"How is it possible, it must have been written in advance, right?"

"..."

Facing Jingluo's puzzled expression, Tang Lin opened his mouth, but finally said nothing.

She silently put away her phone, feeling that she felt the difference in the world at this moment.

The fun of molesting netizens before has been reduced a bit.

Although as an elder, she is very pleased with Jingluo's talent, and will not be jealous of it.

I am also relieved that Huaxia has such a rising star.

But as a writer who considers herself a writer, she also deeply envies and doubts herself.

Can there really be such a big difference in talent between people?

outrageous.

It is a good sentence that many people dream of and can't get it for a lifetime.

Is this kid Jingluo still unreasonable?

Lin Wenze and others have been relaxing and watching the fun.

Seeing this scene at this time, Tang Lin more or less guessed that he was hit by Whale Fall.

"Many fathers of Qu have shown the same expression as you." Lin Wenze smiled and comforted her: "But you have to know that there has only been one Whale Fall throughout the ages, and he is unique. There has never been anyone before, and it is estimated that there will be no one in the future."

(End of this chapter)