A lonely brave man, I become the king of music

Li Mushang was quite helpless, mainly because this girl's force value was too high.

If he dared to say no, he would definitely be punched with eight punches.

"What do you want to compensate first?"

Chen Jia pursed her mouth and thought for a long time, then said, "You are not very good at composing, you are also good at adapting, can you create an exclusive song for me?"

Speaking of music, Li Mushang has confidence in his heart: "What type?"

Chen Jia stood up imposingly, pretending to be old-fashioned and said: "I want the kind that amazes the audience, has a magnificent temperament, and is unique."

Li Mushang quickly interrupted the other party, with a sad face: "Girl, no matter how good my creation is, I'm just a mortal, I'm not a god, I can't do it!"

Chen Jia flew up angrily and punched him: "I don't care if I can't do it!"

The two were fighting in the rehearsal room, no matter how earth-shattering the noise outside, they were not affected.

As night falls, the fourth live broadcast of "Masked Singer" is about to begin, and the signal has not been connected yet, but dense barrages have already appeared in the black screen live broadcast room on the Internet.

The leak of Wuxia's identity has made many passers-by who did not pay attention to this program, and today they are also interested in turning on TV or Internet channels.

They all know that this issue should be Wu Xia's curtain call.

As the only two champions on the show, as the most amazing contestant on the show, countless people are looking forward to his performance in this episode.

"Come on Wuxia. Perfect curtain call!"

"I'm really looking forward to what kind of work he will sing today."

"Xinghai Entertainment must die!"

"Let me introduce formally. The most eye-catching contestant today is Li Mushang, the third-generation military school grassroots. His program code name is Wuxia, and he is also my husband."

"Upstairs smells shameless, Wuxia is obviously my husband!"

"Wuxia. Hey, my Wuxia!"

Half an hour before the show started, Li Mushang put on his mask and walked backstage from the rehearsal room.

The five contestants were already in their positions, and they all looked over, and the originally noisy backstage was instantly quiet.

The first one to walk up to him was the music elf. The two had always been in competition on the show, she said with a sigh.

"You are the most evenly matched opponent I have encountered in my music career. I originally thought that our final battle would be in the finals."

"It's a bit regretful. I hope to have the opportunity to PK with you again in the future."

The second person to come over is Fei Huo Meteor, who is also the challenger of Wu Xia in this issue.

"Mr. Wuxia, I have always been looking forward to competing with you on the same stage. You are my idol."

"Looking forward to your final curtain call tonight!"

The atmosphere seemed a little dull and sad, and everyone was a little bit reluctant to part with the big devil in the show.

The live audience began to enter. In the past, everyone would be divided into many factions to support different players.

Today, however, it is very unified, all holding lampboards and banners supporting Wuxia.

As a special audience member, Chen Jia was sitting in the front center of the stage, and she was also holding a light sign that she got from somewhere, and she was waving it constantly.

The guessing group debuts. The old acquaintance teacher Wu Qixian, the two jokers Lao Xue and Da Changwei, and Chen Jiahua are all old acquaintances.

The two florets, Zhao Xiaogu and Reba, were still among them, but the guessing team didn't sit down, everyone including Teacher Wu Qixian stood, as if they were waiting for a heavyweight guest.

A slow figure appeared, and there was a sound of exclamation at the scene.

"Old Zhao is here!"

"Wow, I haven't seen Mr. Zhao for so many years."

"It's too unexpected, I'm convinced by the program team."

This person is Mr. Zhao Jiping, a leading arranger in the music circle, and the original author of the song "Jiu Er" sung by Li Mushang and Chen Jia at the New Year's Eve party.

The familiar theme songs of "Journey to the West" and "Red Mansion" series are also produced by the other party.

Standing beside Mr. Zhao, Wu Qixian was very respectful like a primary school student.

"Old Zhao. I didn't expect to see you today. The last time we met was more than ten years ago."

Elder Zhao laughed and replied without any airs, "I saw you back then as a vigorous young man, but now you are also old."

"My old man is half buried in the ground."

Wu Qixian quickly waved his hands: "Why do you keep saying this, the days are long!"

Everyone in the guessing team sat down and chatted with each other, and the staff was already doing the final inspection.

In the hospital, Liu Qiaoqiao's operation has been completed, and Brother Liu is in the doctor's office, but there is no joy on his face.

"Doctor. Didn't you say the success rate is very high?"

"How did that happen?"

The doctor took off his mask and sighed: "Bone marrow transplantation itself is risky, and we didn't expect that there would be accidents that would cause the transplant to fail."

"What can be done now is to perform the second transplant operation as soon as possible. The patient's mood is a little unstable. She may already know her illness. In this regard, you, the parents, need to clear it up."

At this moment, Brother Liu seemed to have aged ten years again. He was originally a man in his prime, and he stood up stiffly, somewhat absent-minded, and his back was bent like an old man over eighty years old.

In the ward, Liu Qiaoqiao also broke down emotionally, crying loudly: "I want to go home. Why do I have to stay here all the time? I want to go back to school."

The mother could only comfort her with some helpless words, but Liu Qiaoqiao's emotions did not calm down, but became more and more out of control.

Brother Liu heard his daughter's cry outside the door, like a sharp sword, piercing his heart.

He walked to the edge of the empty corridor, sat on the steps with his head bowed and his hands grasping his hair, tears were falling, his body was trembling constantly but there was no sound.

I also borrowed the money that should be borrowed after selling the house, and bet everything to let my daughter have a transplant but failed.

With nothing left, he didn't know how to raise the cost of the second operation at this time, and he was completely at the end of the road, without any hope of dawn.

Jiangsu and Zhejiang TV stations, seven o'clock in the evening.

Bang bang bang!

When the signal is connected, the first thing in the picture is countless fireworks going straight into the sky, igniting the whole night and the scene at the same time.

The audience all stood up and cheered for the start of a new episode!
The host Dong Shanshan came on the stage. Today she is very gorgeously dressed, and her pretty face and figure are very eye-catching.

"Every audience, welcome to the scene of the new group arena of "The Masked Singer"!"

"The three contestants who won the last competition will challenge the three champions on this stage tonight. Let us wait and see how the results will be!"

The camera cuts to the background, and when Wu Xia appeared in it, applause and cheers erupted from the scene.

"Wuxia~~~Come on!"

"Wu Xia. Wu Xia!"

The scene was a bit out of control, even if it was captured by the cameras in the background, the voices of the audience in the front stage could be clearly heard.

The terrifying influence has left countless people in the industry speechless.