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Chapter 295 Exaggerated

Chapter 295 Exaggeration

Author: Number One Cutie

Chapter 295 Exaggeration

Sikong You also has a small number of fans and is defending himself.

Lin Su’s passer-by fans are also telling the facts.

But those remarks were covered up by crazy fans.



Dedicated room for expert advisors.

A fleeting shot.

All the consultants have intriguing eyes.

Singer is a public review program, so there are no judges, and the scores are directly voted by 500 viewers.

Sikong Glaze's posthumous popularity is so great that in the finals...

Difficult.

It took a lot of effort to get from the first period to the present, but I was defeated by a popular singer.

The expert consultants looked at Sikong You with inexplicable sympathy.



Sikong You was already standing on the stage.

The east side of the stage is still noisy.

"Tongtai! Rubbish!"

"They don't ask to see me!"

The lights on the stage dimmed instantly, and the noise seemed to disappear.

"Bang bang~"

Two heart beating sounds.

Sikong You looked at the band with their backs wrong, and nodded solemnly.

Thumb thump thump!

The sound of heavy metal mixed with musical instruments sounded.

at the same time.

The name of the song gradually appeared on the big screen behind it.

"Exaggerated".

Beat: Lin Su.

Vocals: Sikong You.

No, the song Lin Su gave Si Kong You was exaggerated.

The scream of a frustrated little man.

It was making a loud noise.

The sound has not started yet.

Sikong Mo recalled what Lin Su said. She was present and couldn't help but laugh.

Su Shen was so reassured about him.

Why doesn't he fight for something?

Immediately, his voice came along with complicated laughter.

It's like a whisper in my ear.

"If someone asks him, he will tell, but no one will come

He was looking forward to it, but he was helpless. He asked for something to say, but he couldn't get it.

His mood was like a bottle waiting to be lifted

My mouth is growing moss.”

A deep voice.

A simple whisper.

No, Southern Cantonese Mandarin!!

It is also a dialect outside Qinzhou, because the songs derived from that dialect are inexplicably beautiful, so there are not a few people who are familiar with that language.

As we all know, Sikong Youfu's family lives in southern Guangdong.

Everyone was stunned the moment the southern Cantonese came out.

So...

Did you give up the stage?

Singing in dialect?

Wow, just when I thought of that, everyone's expressions couldn't help but change.

The singing was mixed with the laughter just now, with a careless arrogance, as if he was provoking!!

Provoke all the audience present.

To provoke the fans who just shouted.

Provoke everyone's criticism just now.

The audience was surprisingly angry!!

What are you doing?

Do you know that there is no hope for the finals and are you ready to act recklessly?

Offend the audience?

At that moment, the camera panned across the rest of the viewing room and then across the consultant's face.

I found that most consultants had smiles on their faces.

It seems that I really approve of that song.

The audience doesn't understand.

I don’t quite understand the barrage either.

Sikong You's smile seemed to have not disappeared, and a low voice came along with laughter.

"It becomes quieter outside the crowd."

Becoming more and more indifferent

Ask for an accident yourself

like suddenly singing

Anywhere is like opening a four-sided terrace

Wearing the flashiest shirt is very emotional

If someone comes to take a photo, please remember to insert the pocket.”

The barrage is very scolding.

The audience was still laughing.

Qu Yanting looked at Lin Su beside her thoughtfully.

That song mocks the audience, it's better to say no...

Make fun of yourself!!

The audience was so angry that it was easy to get stirred up, and no one calmly thought about it.

But the barrage is different.

Many people came here quietly, thinking silently.

In an instant, many people in the barrage understood.

"Ahhh!! Sure enough, it's Su Shen!"

"Although he doesn't understand, if he knew that he met Su Shen, there would definitely be an outside story! Let's take a look first!"

"Ah! If you are not mocking yourself, you will not be ridiculed by the audience!"

"A clown-like figure stands on the stage and performs hard, roaring and singing to gain the audience's attention. The whole song is like the "clown" is shutting up and singing about his own success."

"Damn it, that song is really a bit evil. Why do I feel more and more numb the more I listen to it?"

"Where is my royal translator? Oh my god, if I had known the original dialect, I would have chosen to learn Southern Cantonese."

The girl on Lin Su's right looked strange, and everything in her leg seemed to have fallen off.

Looking blankly in the direction of the stage, a piece of black lipstick rolled to Lin Su's feet. Lin Su picked it up and handed it to her.

"Thanks."

The voice sounds a bit familiar.

Lin Su didn't care.

Turn your head and look in the direction of the stage.

Sudden!

The tone rises!

Sikong You's self-deprecating voice was filled with helplessness, and the lyrics finally appeared in the background behind the big screen!

"I think he is exaggerating.

Exaggerating because he is afraid

If it looks like wood or stone, will it be noticed?

In fact, I'm afraid of being forgotten, so let's enlarge the show. I'm very worried about how to be elegant.

Does the world praise silence? The explosion

Why is there a topic for him to brag about and become a great entertainer?"

When those words appeared on the big screen, the high-pitched voice seemed to be roaring.

The cry from the outside.

The audience's curses stopped.

The expressions on the faces of the audience on the east side of the stage.

Suddenly it froze.

The singing voice was loud and clear in my ears.

The voice from outside is constantly denying the wrong decision I just made.

Is he really wrong when they insult him?

The audience was confused.

Did they seem to be calling friendly troops?

How many of them are like Sikong You...

Little people are not taken seriously. They spend their lives being ordinary but want to be extraordinary. They are like a clown, trying to attract people's attention.

But there is nowhere for me to be ignored. The more bitter I am, the more sad I am, and the more depressed I am.

That song is a satire!!

Sarcastic self.

Isn't that ironic...everyone.

Thinking of that, everyone couldn't help but feel numb!

The barrage of insults suddenly stopped.

The messages were posted one by one.

"Su Shen is awesome!"

"Damn it! Su Shen is awesome! That song was so popular at that time! It was so close to Sikong You, too!"

"Sure enough, Su Shen chooses people not based on his own company, but on the person who is most suitable for the song!"

"To change someone's wrong mind, you need Su Shen!"

The scene Lin Su said appeared in Si Kong You's mind involuntarily.

Excluded fans.

When being wrongly pinned by Pan Hong.

Those who silently supported him became guilty.

He was surprisingly angry.

But whether he spoke out or not, it turned into a whisper.

"That year at the dance at my alma mater when I was 18, I stood there like a gangster

At that time, he swore with tears that everyone must see him

There are too many ordinary and ordinary roads in the world

Which housing estate should I live in?”

A deep voice.

I don’t deny the high-pitched voice just now, but I don’t deny that statement.

A statement with a red heart.

It's like a violent sledgehammer, beating everyone's heart crazily!

suddenly.

That moment.

The audience fell silent.

The barrage went silent.

The world became silent.

The camera panned across the viewing room, and all the people choosing legs had deep thoughts on their faces.

Some people even had red eyes.

Pan Hong's face is becoming quite ugly!

First update~
Chapter completed!
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