don't call me singer

Chapter 1472 Send "Voice Barrage" to the participating singers

In the stadium, dozens of sheds were temporarily set up, and the singers of the school song competition were assigned to one, which was their "examination seat".

In the next ten hours, they will complete their own creations in this awning.

Most people have their own seats and their own musical instruments.

But there are also people with empty hands and nothing.

For example, Gu Xiaobai.

After he sat down, he looked in front of himself and at the others, feeling extremely bleak.

Will he face this air for the next ten hours?

Seeing Gu Xiaobai's pitiful appearance, other contestants began to complain:
"Pfft, Xiaobai is so pitiful!"

"Want to write songs out of thin air?"

"Even if you can't use an instrument during the competition, at least give Xiaobai an instrument now!"

Fortunately, Brother An was not completely heartless, at least he was given a table, paper and pen.

Everyone watched as Gu Xiaobai picked up the paper and began to write.

"Wait, Xiaobai has already started composing?"

"I remember Xiaoxiazi said that Xiaobai's first song was written completely out of thin air, without any instruments!"

"Damn it, why should I pity Xiaobai! Why don't I pity myself!"

Everyone suddenly felt a lot of pressure, picked up a pen and paper, and thought hard.

Some people began to play chords wave after wave at random, or blow tunes that were out of tune.

5 minutes passed.

"Why hasn't Xiaobai finished writing?"

"Still writing!"

"Ah, he's looking for paper from Brother An!"

"I have a bad thought..."

"Who's going to see it!"

Several people from 306/1 sat on their own sofas. They were not in a hurry to write a song. They let out a long breath and lay down on the sofa in the same posture. They raised their legs and put their heads on the back of the sofa. superior.

Then Wang Haixia opened one eye, squinted, and looked at Gu Xiaobai opposite:

"Take a blind guess, Xiaobai must be writing some formula!"

"I feel so pitiful for Xiaobai! You have to do research in the school song competition!"

"I'm all alone... so pitiful."

"We seem to be heartbreakers in ancient times!"

"A heartless man? That's great, let's write a song about a heartless man?"

"I want to write a song about an ancient Neptune! Wait, it's not Aquaman, I'm Haixia! I want to write a song about an ancient, very, very heartless knight!" Wang Haixia suddenly had an idea.

"Gu Feng, Plum Blossom, Prodigal Son, Swordsman, End of the World..."

"I like orchids!"

"Bamboo is also fine, I think this knight can use bamboo as a weapon!"

"Why not use slingshots and stones? When I was a kid, I used slingshots to play tricks!"

If there was someone here next to him, he probably couldn't help but complain.

There are only two of you talking, why are you arguing like four of you!

But I don't know, this is the tradition of 306. Wang Haixia, who talks a lot, changes rapidly. One person is three people, and the other two are silent and no one knows what they are thinking, and the other is silent, no one can understand what they are thinking.

"Come on, let me think about it." Wang Haixia switched legs, raised his legs, leaned his head on the back of the sofa, and closed his eyes.

In my mind, I began to imagine a chivalrous man who likes plum blossoms, uses bamboo as a weapon, and smashes the glass of other people's houses with slingshots and stones. He lives among thousands of flowers in the rivers and lakes, and the appearance of a Neptune who does not touch his body...

As he was thinking about it, he suddenly vaguely felt that someone was calling him...

"Little hero..."

Wang Haixia suddenly raised his head: "Who is calling me?"

"Little Xiazi..." The voice was a little louder, vaguely coming from nowhere.

"Did you hear who called me?" Wang Haixia asked Zhou Xianting.

"No, you're hallucinating." Zhou Xianting was also dreaming about his own story, showing an intoxicated expression.

"Someone is really calling me..." Wang Haixia suddenly shivered: "There must be something unclean!"

"Your girl from the ancient Sea King turned into a ghost and came looking for you!" Zhou Xianting said.

"Go, go, go! I haven't fantasized about Neptune yet!" Wang Haixia pushed Zhou Xianting, and then heard the faint voice, which became louder and clearer...

Finally, he heard clearly:

"Little Xiazi, don't sleep! Don't be lazy! Write a song!"

Then there is another sentence:
"Little Xiazi, don't sleep! Don't be lazy! Write a song!"

Wang Haixia jumped up with a "wow", ran a few steps, and looked around.

Then the voice changed:
"Little Xiazi, don't look left and right, write a song!"

Wang Haixia's eyes widened, and he turned to look at the camera.

Then I heard voices of laughter coming from all directions: "Hahahahahahaha..."

"I'll go!" Wang Haixia understood now, it was those guys outside!

Outside the stadium, after the participating singers entered the venue, the fans did not leave. They were looking up at the huge screen at the entrance of the main entrance.

On the screen, Wang Haixia's foolish appearance of looking around is being displayed.

Because of the slight delay in the live broadcast, Wang Haixia's reaction was several beats slower, but because of this, he seemed even more stupid.

Wang Haixia finally came to his senses, rushed to the side of the camera facing him, and a big face occupied the screen: "Hey, don't disturb my competition! Don't make random voice barrage! It's too much for you!"

The photographer brother who was carrying the camera almost burst out laughing.

And the fans outside the gate were shaking with laughter.

Is this a voice barrage?Indeed.

Even Brother An was quite helpless.

Can you do this?

These fans are too good at playing.

Although the stadium is huge and the distance between the inside and the outside is huge, perhaps this barrier can cut off one person's voice, but when dozens or hundreds of people shout together, there is no way to block the outside voice.

It is not easy to organize dozens or hundreds of people to shout together.

But often, if one person shouts out a word, more people will join in, and after shouting four or five times, it will form a scale and let the people inside hear it.

Outside the arena, the audience suddenly found a way to participate in the game. In the corner, several people discussed and shouted loudly.

After shouting seven or eight times, hundreds of people joined in together.

"Little Xiazi, go and see what Xiaobai wrote!"

Wang Haixia just walked back to the sofa, sat down, and was about to continue to dream of his ancient sea king when he heard this voice.

Hey?These guys actually ordered me to work?
Wang Haixia originally planned to ignore it, but the voice became louder and louder. In the end, the voices from all directions made people wonder if he was besieged and besieged.

"Okay, okay, I'll go and have a look, don't shout!" Wang Haixia felt like he had a headache!
(End of this chapter)