Quick Wear: Flirt with the evil god and run away, so exciting

Chapter 35: King of Pop 34

There were exquisite cakes and fruits on the coffee table.

The live broadcast of the finals of "Singer-Songwriter Academy" was being played on a big screen not far away.

A young man with a delicate and gorgeous face was curled up on the soft lazy sofa. He was looking at the big screen boredly and did not comment on the contestants on it.

There was a mobile phone placed diagonally opposite the young man, recording his leisurely appearance and transmitting it to the live broadcast room.

The live broadcast had only been going on for more than ten minutes, and the number of viewers had already reached tens of millions.

The mobile phone screen is filled with barrages, in addition to Chinese characters, there are many other languages.

Apparently, international friends heard that Fu Bai was going to start a live broadcast and went to the live broadcast room.

Because Fubai had to watch the live broadcast, he missed a lot of flattering comments, so 748 came into play.

"748." Fu Bai shouted in his sea of consciousness.

748: [I am here.]

Fu Bai: "Connect to the live broadcast room and read the comments to me."

Fu Bai thought for a moment and added seriously, "Remember to read it with emotion. I want to hear my fans and friends sincerely praise me from the bottom of their hearts."

748:::::::

748 reluctantly dragged out a long tail and said, "Okay."

And he secretly thought with evil humor that he must pick out a few comments posted by haters and read them out loud to disgust this conceited vixen.

Soon, 748 discovered that it was too difficult to find comments from black fans. He didn't know if the live broadcast room had set up blocked words. 748 searched for two minutes but didn't find a single comment from black fans.

Not only that, when I logged into Weibo yesterday, there were clearly many fans calling Fu Bai husband/wife, but today when I faced Fu Bai directly, no one called him that.

It’s so strange, are all the humans in this small world so reserved?

Don’t you dare call me husband/wife in front of me?

748 temporarily couldn't understand the fans' reserve, so he randomly picked a few comments and read them out in a broadcasting tone in his white sea of consciousness:

[Wow, beauty critical hit, I can look at this face all day long. 】

[Clarence is really a person that God is chasing after and feeding him. His face and figure are the work of art that Goddess Nuwa has carefully carved, and his voice is kissed by an angel. How can there be such a perfect person in this world? He is so perfect that I can't be jealous of him, I can only look up to him.]

[Ahhh, the pale legs are not legs, but the spring water on the banks of the Seine; the pale waist is not a waist, but a soul-slaying knife; the pale back is not a back, but a Bulgarian rose.]

Fu Bai listened with a look of satisfaction, and curled up on the lazy sofa, looking lazy and leisurely. With a smile on his face, he looked extremely charming.

Fu Bai: "Continue."

748: (ー_ー)!!

Why didn't Fu Bai feel embarrassed at all when hearing these flattery? Didn't he feel it was corny? He even continued to listen!

748 looked hopeless, but his tone became more and more emotional. In the end, he even switched to a clapper voice, trying to disgust Fu Bai so much that he would end this torture on him.

[I thought I had seen enough sunshine, until I met you, I realized I had never seen sunshine. ]

[Wow, what kind of god is this? He shot me in the heart. ]

On the big screen, the live broadcast of the Songwriter Academy continued. Outside the big screen, 748's emotional recitation of rainbow farts also continued.

The live broadcast is boring, but the flattery is real and nice to hear.

Under 748's emotional voice-over, Fu Bai sat firmly.

748 Every time he stopped for a while, he would hear Fubai's urging. The more corny and exaggerated the flattery was, the happier Fubai became, and the brighter the smile on his face became.

When fans saw Fu Bai's smile, they were mesmerized and started to flatter him more and more.

This is a virtuous circle.

748: Benign individual...

Never mind, it's a socialist system, no swearing.

This torture lasted for nearly an hour before 748 finally found an excuse to stop.

[Fu Baibai, Su Jinhan is about to go on stage, what are you going to do? ]

[You can't just watch the live broadcast today, right? ]

Fu Bai did not answer 748's question. He glanced at the time and said to the netizens in the live broadcast room: "It's quite boring. It's hard for you to accompany me to watch it."

[I didn’t even watch what the Song-Songwriter Academy performed. My attention was entirely on God Ke’s face (Ahhh why can’t I type those two words? God Ke’s name sounds so unfamiliar)]

[I am not here to watch the live broadcast, I am here to watch Fubai (I can’t type either, and even if I type, I can’t post the comments.)]

[I guess the sisters in front want to call the two people by their legal names.]

[Not only that, you can’t even have (a synonym for brother).]

Fu Bai didn't notice the strange comments on the comments, and said to himself: "To thank you for watching the live broadcast with me, I will play a song for you."

After saying that, he stood up and his figure disappeared from the camera.

Not long after, Fu Bai's figure appeared again with a guitar in his hand.

748 diligently helped netizens in the live broadcast room to ask questions.

[Fans asked: Fu Baibai, are you going to play a new song? ]

Fu Bai looked at the live camera and answered, "It's not really a new song. I played and sang it on the school celebration stage when I was in high school. I just happened to remember it recently and changed it a bit. It can be considered a song that's neither new nor old."

After answering this question, Fu Bai gently plucked the strings of the guitar with his fingers and began to hum.

At the same time, the live broadcast of "Singer-Songwriter Academy" was taking place.

Su Jinhan came on stage with a guitar on his back. He was wearing a high school suit uniform, dressed like a melancholy beautiful boy. He sat on a high stool with his feet propped up, holding his guitar, and began his singing.

Soon, netizens who were watching Fu Bai and the live broadcast of "Singer-Songwriter Academy" at the same time discovered that Su Jinhan's lyrics and accompaniment were exactly the same as Fu Bai's.

Because Fu Bai sang first, it created a scene where Fu Bai sang a line and then Su Jinhan sang it. It looked like Fu Bai was teaching Su Jinhan to sing.

The comments in Fubai's live broadcast room and the "Singer-Songwriter Academy" live broadcast room went crazy.

【! ! ! 】

[What's going on? Isn't this a song that Ke Shen wrote when he was in high school? Why is Su Jinhan singing it as if it were her own original song?]

[Is this really a song that Clarence wrote when he was in high school? You can't tell it was written by a high school student at all, it's so nice! ]

[Fubai, you are my God! (Kneel down) (Look up) (Stretch out your hands) (Pious)]

[Let’s not talk about whether it’s magical or not, can someone explain who wrote this song? 】

[You don’t know until you compare. Once you compare, you’ll be shocked. After listening to Fu Bai singing, and then listening to Su Jinhan singing, I felt like my ears were in a fairyland at one moment and in hell at the next. What the hell is Su Jinhan singing? ]

[Su Jinhan is so bold, she actually plagiarized Clarence! This song is very Clarence style! ]

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Live broadcast of "Singer-Songwriter Academy".

Su Jinhan sang this S-level song with great ecstasy.

The system clapped its hands in his mind and exclaimed: [That sounds good! The host has secured this victory! ]

Su Jinhan curled the corners of his lips proudly, waiting for warm applause from the audience.

The system couldn't wait to check the like value Su Jinhan gained after singing this song.

After seeing the feedback value, the system fell silent.

One second,

Two seconds,

three seconds...

Six seconds later, the system erupted with an incredible scream: