full-time artist

"Looking from the image, King Lanling is not a fish, but in essence, King Lanling is also a fish, because Xianyu wrote all the new songs for King Lanling since the competition!"

"puff."

"Hahahaha, Watson, you have discovered your blind spot!"

"..."

See here.

Lin Yuan suddenly sneezed.

Little Gudong, who was driving, said, "Representative Lin, is it cold? I'll close the window."

"is a bit."

Lin Yuan answered subconsciously.

However, as Lin Yuan's voice sounded, he and Little Gudong froze at the same time.

hoarse!

Lin Yuan's voice was very hoarse!

Gu Dong became anxious, and quickly closed the car window: "Boss, what's wrong with your throat?"

"cough."

Lin Yuan cleared his throat, only to find that his throat felt very uncomfortable. He took a sip of water, and it hurt a little when he swallowed it.

"You don't have a cold, do you?"

"Seems to be."

Still very scratchy.

Lin Yuan couldn't help but think of the water cutoff last night, and suddenly felt dizzy.

Last night he forcibly washed his body with slightly cold water, and he didn't feel anything wrong at the time, who knew he caught a cold today!

It's okay to have a cold.

With Lin Yuan's current physical fitness, it is difficult for a small cold to affect his state.

But the throat problem is a bit bigger——

He still has to sing today!

Little Gudong started to panic: "Then I'm going to buy you some cold medicine - cold medicine is useless, your throat won't heal for a while, what about today's game?"

"Don't worry."

Lin Yuan comforted, and then called the system in his heart: "What about the healthy body that was agreed?"

The system pops up with a ding-dong:

"I reminded the host before that colds and the like are not covered by the system's warranty."

Lin Yuan was helpless.

The system did remind itself.

This time I was careless.

No matter how good your singing skills are, you can't hold back your throat discomfort.

And this body is indeed quite healthy, so healthy that Lin Yuan didn't realize that he had a cold after he woke up.

I should have known that the Antarctic was washed clean last night.

He remained calm: "Is there any way to remedy it?"

Singing with this voice will definitely affect his performance, and it would be too unfair to be eliminated for this reason.

system:

"The system mall has medicine to stabilize the throat, but it can't help the host recover, it can only solve the host's discomfort."

"anesthetic?"

"It can be understood in this way. It can only solve the problem of the host's throat discomfort, but it cannot be repaired if the voice is hoarse."

"how much is it?"

"1 yuan."

"so cheap?"

After saying this in his heart, Lin Yuan suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of guilt.

But he can't control that much anymore, he can only exchange this potion with the system, and try to take it when the time comes.

"I'll buy you some medicine to moisten your throat."

After parking the car in the parking lot of the music center, Little Gudong looked back at Lin Yuan.

"no need."

Lin Yuan drank his saliva again: "It's good that I can barely perform."

"no!"

Little Gudong became more and more flustered: "You're all so dumb, why don't we compare, anyway, you, a composer, don't rely on this for a living..."

"There's always a way."

Lin Yuan suppressed the discomfort in his throat: "I'll go up first."

"Are you really okay?"

"fine."

Lin Yuan went upstairs——

How could it be all right.

The cold caused my throat to be hoarse, and it hurts to drink water, let alone singing, and even the timbre was affected.

Under such circumstances, Lin Yuan couldn't sing many songs effectively.

For example, "Never Left".

That kind of singing voice must have penetrating power, but even with a hoarse voice, Lin Yuan couldn't sing through it.

There is no other way.

Right now, I can only use system medicine to ease the discomfort in my throat, but I have to think carefully about the choice of songs today...

Exit the elevator.

Tongtong came up to meet him, followed by the photographer: "Mr. Lanling Wang, I have already told you the rules. Do you need to rehearse before the competition?"

"Need not."

Lin Yuan said.

I have rehearsed a few days before the rehearsal, and I can go on stage and sing directly.

however--

As soon as Lin Yuan opened his mouth, Tong Tong froze.

She asked as if confirming: "Mr. Lanling Wang's voice... is it a little hoarse?"

Because Lin Yuan only said two words, she was not sure if she heard it wrong.

"Small...cold...cough..."

Lin Yuan coughed continuously.

The body is really fine.

He has been sick since he was a child, and he would die every time he got sick.

Now I obviously have a cold, but apart from a sore throat, I don't seem to have any other symptoms.

"You call this a little cold?"

Tongtong's face changed, how could she sing with such a hoarse voice?

"I'll get someone to hang water for you!"

"No need."

Lin Yuan glanced at the camera: "I can't keep up with the time."

Filming is in progress.

The live broadcast is about to start.

Tong Tong gritted her teeth: "I'll discuss it with the director and let you appear last."

Lin Yuan waved his hand: "Follow the rules of the game."

"But……"

"Teacher Lanling King."

The Bubble Fish next to him just arrived. Seeing King Lanling, he hurriedly said hello, and then seemed to be afraid that his voice would be too enthusiastic, so he slightly lowered his uncontrollable upturned ending.

Lin Yuan said, "Hello."

"Your throat..." Bubblefish is very sensitive to sound.

Tongtong was helpless: "Teacher Lanling Wang has a cold, I don't know what to do this time, it will definitely affect singing."

Bubblefish is in a hurry: "Injection!"

"no!"

Lin Yuan was startled.

He is not afraid of anything, but he is afraid of injections. When he sees the needles, there is a shadow: "I have had an injection before going out."

Done.

Lin Yuan got into his lounge as if fleeing.

It didn't take long for Bubblefish to come with the robot, white swan and mermaid.

They are all from the first team.

Apparently they also heard the news that King Lanling had a cold and lost his voice.

"Can you still sing?"

White Swan worried.

Lin Yuan said: "Yes."

The robot is no longer funny: "Don't be brave."

Bubblefish said helplessly: "Have you really had an injection?"

"Beat it."

Lin Yuan said, in fact, this is not a problem of injections and medicines, his body is fine.

The problem is the throat.

There is no medicine that can restore his voice directly.

"Today's game was not easy."

The mermaid spoke softly, then looked at the TV on the wall: "The live broadcast has started."

……

Yes.

The live broadcast has started.

On the stage, An Hong had already started hosting, and there were still [-] audience members, [-] judges, and the four judges from the previous episode.

Cheers!

In front of countless screens, the barrage from the audience has frantically swiped up:

"I'm coming!"