One of Limore's hobbies in life is chasing stars, and she is particularly obsessed with cultivating them.

Although the previous war did not have a great impact on the Yunge galaxy, it still affected some fields, such as the star-making process in the entertainment field, which was suspended for a long time, which made Li Moer extremely anxious—— , and for the future.

Now that the star-making process restarted, it meant that they were completely freed from the haze of war, and Limore felt as if she had been reborn.

At this time, it is particularly important to find a new cultivation object.

Li Moer's original idea was to choose one of the contestants in the music competition who had a good eye, but before the selection started, she met Mu Linle on the road.

Mu Linle is not like a young singer who has never met before. She has met him in real life, and knows that he looks good, has a good voice, and has a good temper...

The only thing to worry about is whether such a complete little transparency can pass the audition.

At worst, I'll go all out to canvass for him.Limore thought to herself.

She clicked on the official website of the music competition, entered the contestant interface in Fair City, looked at the photos of the contestants one by one, and finally locked on to Mu Linle after a few minutes.

The photo provided by Mu Linle looks a little dull, it looks like it was taken directly by the optical brain, and it is completely different from the carefully retouched photos next to it.

Li Moer was full of emotion. If she hadn't met Mu Linle, she might think that he was very scheming, but now...she just thinks that he is really cute.

"Come, come, let me see what method he is going to use to canvass votes!" Limore rubbed her hands in anticipation.

She clicked on the URL under Mu Linle's photo, curious as to what interface she would be redirected to.

Is it Gao Dashang's personal homepage?Or a small fresh selfie photo?Or is it a recording of a song that symbolizes your highest level of music?

Li Moore thought very well, but when she clicked on the website, her whole body was torn apart.

What appeared on the virtual light screen was a live broadcast interface that couldn’t be more simple, and then the little brother she liked sat in front of the camera and said cheerfully: "I don’t know anything else, let me sing live for everyone !"

When Mu Linle said this, not only Li Moer, but also other audience members in the live broadcast room were stunned.

Some of them, like Li Moer, clicked in from the official website, and some of them were viewers of the live broadcast website, and they came in by chance.

They had never heard of someone singing in a live broadcast in a serious manner.

Fortunately, in the various competitions in the entertainment industry in the past, there were quite a few people who used unexpected methods to attract attention, so Mu Linle's performance was not too abrupt.

Mu Linle didn't know that he escaped unintentionally.

Although he has some understanding of this era, and knows that entertainment activities in this era are similar to those in the 21st century, he does not know that in this era, because music has the power to comfort people in a physical sense, the status of music is higher than that of his own era. a lot of.

Of course, it does not require singers to sing after burning incense and bathing, but at least they have to be fully prepared before singing a song in a competition, party or recording studio.Because of this, the vast majority of singers, regardless of their temper or personality, are more or less aloof.

But Mu Linle was different, he didn't have this concept.

He simply likes to sing, so after learning that every contestant can submit a URL to the official website, and the content in the URL is arbitrary, he came up with the idea of ​​using music to canvass votes.

Since he didn't know what his level was, when he saw the advertisement of the second largest live broadcast platform in the Yunge Galaxy, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he felt that the rain was falling—if he used the live broadcast, he would not have to worry about it. One song decides the winner, it's perfect!

"The song I sang came from an ancient civilization..."

The reason Mu Linle used was not just nonsense.

Originally, he was a person obsessed with music, and the study room was full of music materials left by various civilizations.

With the help of these materials, Mu Linle knew that some people in this federation had indeed come from the earth a long time ago—because of their escape, the earth culture they brought, including music, was preserved in the federation database.

After Mu Linle confirmed that all the songs he had heard were in the vast music library, and that many singers would choose ancient civilizations to take the road of music, he gave up starting from scratch and prepared to go on his own way.

"The name of this song is "Farewell."

After saying this sentence, Mu Linle didn't talk nonsense, and sang this song directly with his own voice and language.

"Outside the long pavilion, along the ancient road, the grass is green.

"The sound of the willow flute blows in the evening wind, and the setting sun is beyond the mountains.

"At the end of the sky, at the corner of the earth, half of the best friends are scattered.

"A pot of turbid wine is enough to make the rest of the fun, don't dream about the cold tonight.

"..."

Mu Linle did not use the singing method adapted by different people on various occasions, but directly sang the original tune.

His eyes seem to be looking at the camera, but they don't seem to be there. His eyes are empty, just like him, who can't find a place to return to.

Those who were about to leave, who were going to say that he was grandstanding, were stunned when they heard him sing the first line, and they were even more stunned when they heard the whole song.

They did not understand the lyrics of the song, but this did not prevent them from feeling the emotion in the song and the images that naturally emerged before their eyes.

Mu Linle didn't think about anything while singing, and when he finished singing, he looked at the dead silence in the live broadcast room without even a barrage, and felt a little cramped.

Does he sing badly?But he himself feels... the performance just now was quite good.

Just when Mu Linle was struggling, the audience just woke up like a dream. Those who should buy flowers should pay for flowers, and those who should reward stars should reward stars. Among them, the audience with the ID "Lily" is the most heroic .

[Lily rewards flowers *10. 】

[Lily rewards fireworks*10. 】

[Lily rewards 2000 star coins. 】

【Lily has become your little fan. 】

……

Mu Linle looked at the reminder, Gao Xuan's heart finally fell, and a smile was on his face: "Thank you Lily for liking! But I'm here to solicit votes, not for rewards, so there is no need to spend money."

[Canvassing?What canvassing? 】

[Little brother participated in the interstellar music competition!It takes [-] likes to pass the audition. If you like the little brother, you can support him! 】

[Don't worry, little brother, I know you're here to solicit votes, but this doesn't conflict with tipping! 】

[Yeah, yeah, at your level as an anchor, unless there is a competition, listening to the scene will cost you 500 stars, right?It's a pity that I don't have much balance in my account. I'll recharge after your live broadcast, and then replenish it to you! 】

……

Mu Linle watched them leave messages one by one, full of sincerity between the lines, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed in his smile: "You don't need to pay too much attention to these. I will sing a song every day from now on."

【every day? 】

【every day? 】

【every day? 】

……

Mu Linle looked at the swiping screen, and his heart skipped a beat.

His original plan was to sing five songs a day, but after seeing their reactions just now, he wondered if there was something wrong with his plan, so he changed it, why now, it seems that there is still a problem?

"What's the matter? If everyone has any opinions..."

[No, no, no opinion! 】

[Yes, yes, no comments, just a little overjoyed! 】

[Is it still this time tomorrow? 】

Looking at their reactions, Mu Linle finally let go of his heart, and sincerely felt that he was really witty: "Well, it's still this time. I will put the official website URL of the music competition in the announcement later. If you like me, welcome Go like it."

After Mu Linle finished speaking, the dozen or so viewers in the live broadcast room all replied [OK, now], and he was satisfied after watching.

Humming a song, he exited the live broadcast room, and was about to go to other live broadcast rooms to inspect the "enemy situation", but when he turned his head, he saw a chubby little animal standing on the windowsill.

It was a creature slightly larger than a hamster and very similar to a western dragon.

His belly is white, his body is covered with a layer of light blue scales, and there are two small wings on his back that don't seem to be able to bear his weight.

His two eyes are golden, as beautiful as glass.

He noticed that Mu Linle was looking at him, and seemed to be stunned for a moment. When he came back to his senses, Mu Linle had already thrown himself in front of him, looking at him with bright eyes.

"Where do you come from? Do you have a master? Do you like this place? If you like this place, do you want to stay?

"What do you eat? What kind of environment do you like to live in..."

Mu Linle asked a bunch of questions like a cannonball, which made the little dragon dizzy.

Mu Linle was even more excited when he saw Xiaolong's cute look. He looked left and right and found no one, so he immediately picked up Xiaolong with his hands.

"If you don't object, just accept it as acquiesce. Let's go! I'll cook something delicious for you!"

The little dragon—that is, Lu Pinglan, who had turned into a childish imitation, sat in Mu Linle's palm in a trance, completely unaware of how things turned out like this.

He was just fascinated by listening to the music, why was he taken away as a fleeing pet?

Lu Pinglan wanted to flap his wings and fly away, but he looked up at Mu Linle's happy face, and thought of the singing that made him relax just now, so he decided to pamper her for a few days before sneaking away.

As for Mu Linle's desire to keep him as a pet between the lines...

How could he be such a wise and powerful person as a pet in a child's house!no!Absolutely not!

The author has something to say: Ping Lan: Even if I die of starvation and headache, I will not be a pet for children!

Lin Lin: ^_^

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