don't call me singer

Chapter 1482 Double Rain Fights
Although these original competitions are decided by everyone themselves, there is no mandatory order in advance.

However, many games have formed a practice. Basically, the four teams are interspersed in turns, giving each team enough freedom.

Now, Gu Xiaobai's "White Mosquito" team and 306/1's "Peerless Macho" team have finished their performances.

The first one is Wang Zha!
These two teams were originally extremely strong, and the pressure came to the other two teams.

But they don't want to be under pressure.

"Come on!" Shao Yangyang looked around, shouted, and covered his face.

We don't want to sing!
"Let's pass too!" Another team also said.

"Hahahahahaha... You think it's a game of cards! Let's do it too!" Fu Wenyao said, I am a non-stick pan, better than Tesla, and I don't stick to a drop of water!
"Come on!" Wen Xiaowen waved her hand.

The pressure came to the "Why don't you go to heaven" team again...

Shao Yangyang: "..."

Do you want to show your face? How can you survive?
Well, I can continue to be thick-skinned.

"I'll live again!"

"I paid it off!"

"I……"

Seeing that everyone was going to be slippery, Brother An had no choice but to intervene.

"Wait, wait! Are you planning to live forever?"

Go on, don't compare the game.

"When you first wrote the song, didn't you all have full confidence? Why did you suddenly shrink back?"

What can Shao Yangyang say?

It's really Xiaobai's "Song of Playing the Sword" and this wonderful song of 306/1, both are too strong!

Is this a song that can be written in just ten hours?
What's more, one of them is obviously improvised!
In fact, 306/1 is a nerve knife, improvising is much better than writing in advance.

They managed to write a few good songs, but they didn't use them to deal with these two super opponents!

Seeing that Shao Yangyang still didn't want to accept the move, Brother An said: "It's really not possible, then we can only follow the usual practice!"

He paused: "Throw the handkerchief!"

"Yes, throw the handkerchief!" Wen Xiaowen booed. "Little Xiazi, it's time for you to throw your handkerchief again!"

Wang Haixia: "????"

Lose the handkerchief?
The problem is, in the last game, they dissed people in a way, but this time they didn't diss people!

How should I throw the handkerchief?
"Here, take it!" An Ge reached out and took out a snow-white handkerchief from his pocket.

Props, I'm all set.

"Wait, did you really lose the handkerchief?" Wang Haixia turned pale with shock, "Can I not lose it?"

"no!"

"hurry up!"

"Who told you to finish singing and no one answered!"

Wang Haixia pinched the handkerchief with a helpless expression on his face.

My name is Wang Haixia I!She was really going to throw the handkerchief on the stage!

"Okay, then I will risk my life to accompany the gentleman!" Wang Haixia gritted his teeth, held a handkerchief, and turned to look at more than 40 other contestants.

I'll see who laughs the hardest!

"Little ones, sing me a song!"

Everyone was unambiguous: "Throw~throw~throw the handkerchief! Gently put it on..."

Off the stage, everyone laughed again.

Again!
In the next 5 minutes, Wang Haixia was out of breath and got rid of the pursuit of a school song contest singer, and successfully threw the "handkerchief baton" of the performance.

The game continues.

This contestant was a little embarrassed when he stood in the center of the stage.

"That... I actually wrote 'stone' too. I thought that not many people wrote 'stone'..."

Who would have thought that he would run into a car with Xiaobai!
Everyone gave him encouragement with warm applause without hesitation.

The singer took a guitar and sang while playing.

"Pen dipped in ink
stone is white
I swiped a penny

draw a mind

For whom to see..."

I have to say that after ten hours of deliberation, this game is much more improvised than the previous ones.

For most school song contest singers, it is not too difficult to write an ancient style of lyrics.

Also, most of the completions are high.

Although his performance is far behind Gu Xiaobai and 306/1, it can only be said to be quite satisfactory, but everyone still cheers.

Those who dare to play behind the king Gu Xiaobai and the lunatic 306/1 are all true warriors and deserve to be cheered on!

With this warrior coming out, the subsequent games will be much smoother.

Soon, seven or eight people passed by.

Because everyone is "propositional composition", it is actually much simpler in comparison.

It is inevitable that the same proposition will be compared.

Gu Xiaobai's stone is of course the ceiling in the "stone" proposition.

Surprisingly, there are as many as three people who choose the proposition of "stone", which is more than that of "plum, orchid and bamboo".

Probably, modern people have a kind of helplessness that they are "very ordinary, like a stone".

Even on a stage like the school song competition, everyone is the same.

After all, the radiant one feels like a stubborn rock.

The song 306/1 is quite greedy. So far, they have only chosen so many images for one time, so there is no way to compare them.

After all, the more images there are, the more difficult it is to control. Not everyone is as funny and adventurous as 306/1.

After two rounds, Wen Xiaowen leaned close to Hua Minyu's ear and whispered, "I think Brother Yao and Shao Yangyang are going to send generals. Who will be the one of us this round? Let the Riding the Wind and Waves Choir Come on little brother?"

Hua Minyu glanced at the scene, but saw Tong Yu on the opposite side looking over.

When two rains meet, there must be a struggle.

I don't know if it's a coincidence or intentional.

Every time Hua Minyu played, Tong Yu would follow closely.

As time went by, Hua Minyu was also a little unhappy, and there was a little bit of rivalry in writing the song.

Hua Minyu was proud.

This kind of pride comes from her consistent excellence, her own talent, and her disdain for the interference of capital forces behind Tong Yu.

Who are you, you, if you come to hype me up, will I obediently hype it up for you?
If you hype me up, you have to bear the backlash obediently!

Facing Tong Yu, Hua Minyu was very confident at first.

Before meeting Gu Xiaobai, she had never seen anyone who could challenge her.

Although Gu Xiaobai defeated her, it didn't shatter her pride, but made her work harder, the arrogance in her bones remained unchanged.

But Tong Yu's resilience surprised her.

Because of this, she became more and more serious.

Finally, there is a point of real tit-for-tat meaning.

"Let me go." Hua Minyu smiled slightly, "I think the song by Riding the Wind and Waves Choir can be used as a trump card to ambush Brother Yao."

Then, she nodded to Tong Yu who was opposite.

Tong Yu also nodded.

Both of them knew that their contest had begun.

In the beginning, it was Yu Wenhong's idea to compete with Hua Minyu.

She deliberately hyped up the situation of "two rains competing" and tied Tong Yu and Hua Minyu together.

Although Hua Minyu was not on the so-called "star commercial value list", she was the singer of the last school song competition, a good friend of Gu Xiaobai, and a guest of Gu Xiaobai's performance, her reputation and public foundation were not bad at all.

Under such a bondage, a situation of "two rains standing side by side" gradually appeared in the entertainment circle. The fans of both sides, the fans of the school song competition, stood on their own side and waved their flags for the two rains, hoping that the east wind would overwhelm the west wind, or the west wind would overwhelm east wind.

However, the styles of the two are completely different, and in many cases they cannot be directly compared.

But because of the inability to make a head-to-head comparison, more topics and debates have been extended.

Until now, it seems that no one can overwhelm anyone.

The camera guy next to him also sensitively captured the interaction between the two people, and the director immediately put the footage of the two people on the big screen.

It's starting to mess up again!

The audience immediately perked up.

After the last singer finished his curtain call, Hua Minyu slowly stood up.

Today she is wearing a green robe.

It is still a neutral Hanfu dress.

Then she took out a blue headband from her sleeve, and gently tied up her hair, letting it hang down handsomely.

In front of his eyes, the talented girl disappeared.

Standing in front of everyone was a handsome noble son.

(End of this chapter)