Chapter 508 How can this compare(1/3)
the next day.
Xiao Gudong drove Lin Yuan to the music center.
Lin Yuan sat in the back car looking at his cell phone.
There are many voices online discussing today's competition:
"The competition is about to begin!"
“Challenge Challenge!”
"Today's event is amazing, it's all about the king and the queen of the song and the fish!"
"The fish can't stand this game."
"Not necessarily, maybe some fish will kill the queen of the song."
"Speaking of this, is Lanling King considered a fish school?"
"From the image, Lanling King is not a fish, but in essence, Lanling King is also a fish, because all the new songs since the Lanling King's competition were written for him by Xianyu!"
"puff."
"Hahahaha, Watson, you found a blind spot!"
“…”
See here.
Lin Yuan suddenly sneezes.
Xiao Gudong, who was driving, said, "Is it cold to represent Lin? I'll close the window."
"It's a little bit."
Lin Yuan replied subconsciously.
However, as Lin Yuan's voice sounded, he and Xiao Gudong were stunned at the same time.
hoarse!
Lin Yuan’s voice was very hoarse!
Gu Dong was anxious and quickly closed the car window: "Boss, what's wrong with your throat?"
"cough."
Lin Yuan cleared his throat and realized that his throat felt very uncomfortable. He drank a sip of water and it hurt a little when he swallowed it.
"You might have a cold?"
"It seems."
Still very hoarse.
Lin Yuan couldn't help but remember the water cut last night, and he was suddenly a little overwhelmed.
Last night, he forced his body to rinse with a little cool water. He didn't feel anything was wrong at that time. Who knew he had a cold today!
It's nothing to catch a cold.
With Lin Yuan’s current physical fitness, it is difficult for a small cold to affect his condition.
But the throat problem is a bit big.
He still has to sing today!
Xiao Gudong began to panic: "Then I want to buy you some cold medicine - it's useless. Your throat won't be cured for a while. What should I do in today's competition?"
"Don't be anxious."
Lin Yuan comforted him and then called the system in his heart: "Where is the healthy body that he promised?"
The system sounded like a ding-dong sound:
"I have reminded the host before that colds and other things are not covered by the system's warranty."
Lin Yuan was helpless.
The system has indeed reminded itself.
This time I was careless.
No matter how good the singing skills are, I can't resist my voice feeling uncomfortable.
Moreover, this body is indeed quite healthy, so healthy that Lin Yuan didn't even notice that he had a cold after getting up.
I knew I would have cleaned Antarctica last night.
He remained calm: "Is there any way to remedy?"
If he sings with this voice, his performance will definitely be affected. It would be too unfair to be eliminated for this reason.
system:
"The system mall has medicines to stabilize the throat, but it cannot help the host recover, and can only solve the host's discomfort."
"anesthetic?"
"It can be understood so much that it can only solve the problem of the host's throat discomfort, but the hoarse voice cannot be repaired."
"How much?"
"Ten thousand yuan."
"So cheap?"
After saying this in his heart, Lin Yuan suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of guilt.
But he couldn't care about that much anymore, so he could only exchange this potion with the system and try taking it when it's time to order.
"I'll buy you some throat-wetting medicine."
Parked the car in the parking lot of the music center, and Xiao Gudong turned around and looked at Lin Yuan.
"No."
Lin Yuan took a sip of water again: "Just be able to perform hard."
"no!"
Xiao Gudong became more and more panicked: "It's all so dumb, why don't we compare? Anyway, you, a composer, don't make a living..."
“There will always be a solution.”
Lin Yuan suppressed his discomfort in his throat: "I'll go up first."
"You're really okay?"
"fine."
Lin Yuan goes upstairs—
How could it be fine?
A cold causes a hoarse throat and a painful drinking water, let alone singing, even the tone is affected.
Under such circumstances, many songs Lin Yuan cannot sing.
For example, "I Haven't Leaved".
The sound of that kind of song must be penetrating, but when his voice is hoarse, Lin Yuan cannot sing penetrating.
There is no other way.
Now I can only use systemic agents to relieve my throat discomfort, but it is just a song choice. I have to consider it carefully today...
Exit the elevator entrance.
Tongtong greeted him and followed the photographer: "Teacher Lanling Wang, the rules have been told to you. Do you need to rehearse before the competition?"
"Need not."
Lin Yuan spoke.
I have been rehearsing the past few days since I was rehearsing, so I can go on stage to sing.
However--
As soon as Lin Yuan opened his mouth, Tongtong was stunned.
She asked as if confirmation: "Is Teacher Lanling Wang's voice a little hoarse?"
Because Lin Yuan only said two words, she was not sure if she had heard it wrong.
"Little...cold...cough..."
Lin Yuan coughed continuously.
There is really nothing serious about the body.
He has been a sick person since he was a child and will die every time he gets sick.
Now I have a cold, but there seems to be no other symptoms except for my throat discomfort.
To be continued...