It was already eleven o'clock in the evening when the train arrived at the Magic City Station. There was still an hour before the video was closed. Gu Qing never fell asleep along the way, worried, afraid of delays or something.

Seeing that there was not much time, Gu Qing opened the system live broadcast and redeemed a singing skills in the mall. He spent a reward of 1,000 yuan. He wanted to exchange it before, but he almost forgot when he was excited.

With Dingdangmao’s reward of 500 yuan, it now costs 1,200 yuan, most of which were rewarded by netizens during the live broadcast of the Internet cafe yesterday.

Feeling the knowledge that suddenly filled my mind, Gu Qing murmured, "This effect is similar to lasting two or three months of temporary training classes."

The moment he successfully exchanged, he felt that there were many more singing skills, such as breath, vocal cord vocalization, and learning nasal stress.

Earth, Zhang Nan had just returned from a karaoke with his friend, and planned to go to bed after watching the live broadcast. He could only sleep before watching the live broadcast before going to bed. This has become one of his living habits.

Arrange tissues, prepare headphones, and open a room for a beautiful dance girl.

"Huh!" Seeing the prompt, the anchor he followed was online. Zhang Nan paused, hesitated for a few seconds, clicked and came to Gu Qing's live broadcast room.

This young man's live broadcast is quite funny. He always says that he has traveled through time and his father is also the best.

"Where is the anchor?" Zhang Nan was curious when he saw the scenery of Gu Qing's live broadcast room being retreating outside the window.

Gu Qing was stunned. At this time, someone was watching the live broadcast. In the upper right corner, the number of people in the live broadcast room was 1, and the person who posted the barrage was called Shen Gongbao.

"It's you, I'm on the train to the Magic City and I'm about to arrive at the station."

I can't sleep at night, and I'm idle too. Gu Qing chatted with him. This big guy is at least his first fan and has supported his career for dozens of dollars.

"Brother, why are you really going to the Demon Capital to participate in the first Chinese Voice? I am in Demon Capital, and I haven't heard of any event. Moreover, this program is really a mess. The registration fee is too expensive, and it's obvious that I'm making money."

"Go home quickly, don't be deceived."

Zhang Nan also kindly reminded that he, a native of the Demon City, is usually very concerned about the news in the entertainment industry (it is idle.) and has never heard of the first Chinese Voice program.

No, there are good voices, but how many times have you been able to do it?

Gu Qingyi, a country kid, was feeding pigs two days ago. She definitely didn't understand these things. Maybe she was deceived. As for what he said about time travel, no one took it seriously.

"I wasn't cheated, there's really a show." Gu Qing couldn't laugh or cry, "The time and space here are different from the earth. If you don't believe it, you can watch it yourself."

Gu Qing turned on his phone and showed him a photo of the Voice poster he had taken before.

After a few seconds of being stunned, Zhang Nan typed, "You can wait first."

After saying that, Zhang Nan searched online. In addition to the organizer and some judges' names on Gu Qing's photo, he did not know any of them. This is so unscientific.

The critical time is not up to par. The time under Gu Qing’s poster is different from that of the earth.

A few minutes later.

Shen Gongbao: "Brother, it's a truth. You've been cheated. This poster is completely fake. I checked the names of the judges on it. There are more than 400 names in the country, but only one of them has the same appearance. Not long ago, I just released it for free and was a supermarket salesperson."

As soon as Gu Qing got off the train, he saw this barrage. His feet slipped and almost rolled down the stairs.

The god is just released for free, this is a king-level figure in this plane.

"Uh, thank you, but I said, this is not a time and space." Pointing to the train behind, Gu Qing continued: "Do you look at the train? Do magic have this style?"

After looking carefully, Zhang Nan almost stuck his eyes on the screen. Although he didn't take many local trains, he was still familiar with them. This style was eliminated and he didn't use it more than ten years ago.

"It's really a magic city station?"

"Here!" Gu Qing turned his gaze to a big white sign with blue background, which read No. X of the Magic City Railway Station, and a small line of characters below, which was in English.

"Hiss!" I don't know when I made a bucket of handsome master, Zhang Nan took a sip of instant noodles, "Fuck, it's true."

"Believe it or not, but I don't have time now. I need to prepare to record the song, so I will finish it first."

Before Gu Qing could get off the show, a rocket flew past.

One thousand dollars.

Shen Gongbao: "Don't, brother, I believe you for the time being. Anyway, you don't have to do the live broadcast and don't have the power, so keep on turning on it. I want to see more."

The rich man was the old man. Gu Qing refused without reason. After responding, he stopped talking. He walked a few steps to catch up with Lan Yun, and the two went down the underground passage toward the exit.

"Sister Lan, time is urgent, why don't we do it here?"

After looking at the surrounding environment, Lan Yun frowned, "Can this work? You can't record much noise."

"It's okay, it's even louder to go out. It's better to be quiet here and there are also resounding."

"Okay, it's not my business anyway. Give me your phone and I'll record it for you."

"Don't flip things around." Unlocked, Gu Qing adjusted the camera mode before handing it over to Lan Yun.

"What, what shameful things?"

"Cough cough!" Looking at Ren Ping who was walking slowly not far away, Gu Qing was embarrassed: "Don't talk nonsense, it's not that kind of person. Time is tight, let's start."

Taking out the guitar, Gu Qing took a few steps back, intending to introduce himself first and then sing. This is a barrage flying by in the live broadcast room.

Shen Gongbao: "The anchor should not imitate an idol trainee and start the show, I will give you a thousand rewards."

"No, it's so shameless." Gu Qing shook his head wildly. He really did it. He probably would be laughed at for a few years. How can he become an idol in the future?

Even a thousand yuan is not enough. You can’t lose your big fortune because of a small amount. Kunkun regretted it because of this video. After sending dozens of letters from the lawyer, he still couldn’t stand the netizens’ ghosts.

Dingdangmao: "I'll pay eight hundred, so let's do some things for the anchor."

Gu Qing: "This is not a matter of money."

I don’t know when Dingdang Cat went online. When I came in, I saw Gu Qing preparing to sing. He was so energetic that he would not bother to watch the fun. He had to ask for a "classic reappearance."

Shen Gongbao: "Ten thousand!"

"Okay! Then I'll do some more." Gu Qing licked his face, "I'm going to make it clear first. I'm not trying to make money, I just want to spread our earthly culture."

Ten thousand yuan can be exchanged for a basic singing skill, but now it is something he lacks very much.

"Hey, what are you muttering?" Lan Yun held her cell phone, a little impatient, "Hurry up, I have something to do."

"Oh, here we come."

After taking a look at it from both sides, Gu Qing inserted his five fingers into his hair and turned it into a messy middle part. There was no basketball here, so everything was simple, so he could only imitate that dance.

Seeing Lan Yun stunned, Gu Qing jumped out of the side, dancing Duan Wu like a pig arched circle, his head swaying in a storm, and he was shouting in his mouth that Ji Ni was too beautiful, Ji Ni was too beautiful.

If there is a little white foam on the corner of your mouth, it will be no different from epilepsy.

"Hello teachers, my name is Gu Qing. I am a student who just graduated from high school. My hobbies are rap, basketball, singing, and I will bring you my own original song..."

"Puff! Hahahaha."

Lan Yun doesn't laugh at people easily unless she really can't help it. She will laugh out loud and burst into tears.

Gu Qing had a black face, "Hey, can you be more dedicated or not?"

"I'm sorry, I'll cut it for you later, the laughter will not affect you, hahaha..."
Chapter completed!