He was so miserable, he pretended to be [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 38 Smoky Voice Rock Mermaid Audition·Meng Tuan Only Hopes to Be Standing...

half a month later.

The first Bling Bling singer contest, audition live network broadcast room.

Compared with the talent shows held by traditional large network platforms and TV stations, the number of viewers who will reach tens of millions is indeed pitifully small.

Obviously, in the eyes of most people, this kind of online talent show is more like a carnival for the common people, and those nobles and "spiritual nobles" have no intention of watching.

The avatar in a white shirt, cowboy hat and ripped jeans stood on the outermost side of the stage. Many contestants who passed by recognized him as the famous new Internet celebrity E and greeted him, but he He just responded politely, deliberately keeping a distance from everyone.

On his hat, there are two holes. If you look closely, you will find two round black eyes looking out excitedly.

"Woooooh, brother E, this virtual world is really well done, it's exactly the same as the real one!"

"Shh~" Han Yi reminded in a low voice, "I don't want people around me to think that I'm a wizard, hats can talk!"

"Oh oh oh sorry, I'm here for the first time, I'm so excited..."

Yes.The avatar that Little Totoro made for herself is a super miniature little Totoro the size of a palm. In order to hide her identity, she can only hide it in Han Yi's hat.

Although Totoro is extremely professional in music, in life, he is actually more like a child.Han Yi sighed, silently bearing the excitement of the other party jumping up and down on his head.

"Go further, I haven't found anything yet."

Han Yi was helpless: "Eh, don't pull my hair, Xiaomi."

"Who?"

"Hmm... It's the name of a mouse hidden in a chef's hat in an old movie. I decided to call this your name in the virtual world."

The little chinchilla thought for a while—Han Yi could feel the opponent's big fluffy tail swinging left and right—"Okay, I like it!"

One person and one mouse are like this, walking in the huge virtual live broadcast room, which is already crowded with thousands of contestants, and they have to stay beside each person for a while, listening to each other's voice.

They are looking for someone.

Han Yi felt his fingertips cool, and the joy of revenge made the original owner's body excited.

Half a month ago, after Zhu Xiaodu heard the strange conversation in the apartment next door, he was furious and contacted E in the middle of the night.

Therefore, the person they are looking for at this moment is Meng Tuan.

The person who caused the original owner to fall into hell will actually come to participate in this talent show.

Not to mention that he still wants to become an idol of the common people, guide public opinion, and only serve that tyrant.

It's not that Han Yi didn't think of this possibility. After He Sai's fall, he thought that the tyrant would find someone else to continue his plan, but he wasn't completely sure that it would be Meng Tuan.

The little chinchilla was far less calm than Han Yi after hearing it, and immediately became very angry, and his front teeth were ground half a centimeter short, so he had to come to help.

Because his sense of hearing was several times sharper than that of humans and mermaids, he put himself in the hat.

Walking to the center of the stage, finally, a familiar sentence came——

"You grew up on Perilous Reef? Oh, I went there with my dad when I was a kid!"

"Me? I was born in the borderlands, but I'm not a mermaid... I grew up on a planet full of rocks when I was a child, and spies from neighboring countries sneaked into the village where I lived from time to time..."

"Yes, we are all children of common people, but we are no worse than those prominent nobles!"

Han Yi often heard this voice in his nightmares, and no one was more familiar with it than him.

It wasn't until the little chinchilla frantically tugged at his hair and made a warning sound that he squeaked, and he realized that he had already stuck to that person, staring straight at him.

This is hatred from the original owner's muscle memory.

But Han Yi withdrew his gaze, it was very difficult to kill someone with his gaze.

The other party's outfit looked a bit like him, it was also a simple and clean denim style, with a big guitar on his back, the only difference was that the other party was wearing a black shirt, which set off a pair of dark brown eyes even deeper.

Meng Tuan saw the person beside him, was surprised for a moment, and stretched out his hand.

"Hello, my name is Meng, how about you?"

Han Yi said coldly: "E."

"Hello, I like your song for a long time!"

"Thank you."

Meng Tuan saw that the other party didn't pay much attention to him, so he turned around tactfully, with an expression that seemed to be wronged.

And the other contestants around him came over to comfort him one after another.

"Ann, E is a big internet celebrity, seeing you clashing with him, I'm sure not happy."

"That's right, Ah Meng, don't be discouraged, you have such a good personality, you will definitely pass the audition!"

"I think your voice is much better than E, so don't take it to heart."

"Don't be spoiled by that kind of person, you are the best!"

In just over half an hour, Meng Tuan has become one with the people around him, making them all fall in love with this "big boy from a border planet, but very motivated and warm-hearted".

Almost perfect character.

While smirking, Meng Tuan said something he didn't even believe, and then silently recited the "draft script" that Huaihuai had given him in his heart, thinking that there must be no mistakes, his life was tied to it up...

First, through the audition, some of the judges here have already been bribed, so there is no need to think too much, and then he was attacked by black fans in the preliminary round. Ah Meng proved himself by relying on his strength and successfully slapped him in the face.During the rematch, he was criticized by those nobles again, saying that the songs he sang were obscene, and a small loss could win the sympathy of ordinary fans.And in the end, he will reach the top in the finals, proudly proud of those nobles.

The highlight of the final scene was that he took off all his disguises and told everyone tearfully that although he was born in a noble family, he was more aware of the dangers of these so-called nobles——

He was squeezed out by those aristocratic teammates without any resources, and he was even blackmailed by the whole network. He could only think of wearing a vest and drafting again to prove himself... Then the civilian fans voted for sympathy, and by the way, they sold it badly and fought again. Favored by the Bolu people, he successfully became the leader of the "Spirit of Rebellion".

perfect!

The most important thing is the timing of losing the horse. It must be after singing in the final and before voting, so that the effect can be maximized!

As for the audition, he didn't take it to heart at all.

Although he also regards E as a strong opponent in this competition, Meng Tuan believes that as long as he makes it to the finals and after he exposes his vest, the audience will definitely vote for him.

"Friends, please pay attention," Lao Zhao finally came to the stage, "Welcome everyone to the audition site of the first Singer Contest in Bulling Bulling. Is there a different circle? Please find a nearby station."

Except for Meng Tuan, who already knew the content, everyone lowered their heads.

Han Yi was no exception, only then did he realize that hundreds of circles with a size of only one square meter suddenly appeared on the ground, he chose one at random, and stood right next to Meng Tuan.

"Okay, this time, we have four groups of judges. They will travel along the free route from four random locations on the venue, and score the players they hear on the way."

All the players showed excitement. As expected of Bulling Bulling, even the competition system is so fresh.

A contestant in the front row raised his hand: "There are so many people here, and there are only four groups of judges. How can we ensure that the judges can hear me singing?"

Old Zhao smiled slyly: "To quote a catchphrase, everyone 'depends on their ability'!"

The players were in an uproar.

Han Yi heard that the people nearby had started to collapse.

"My God, how did this attract the attention of the judges?"

"Do the judges really care about us?"

"I really envy you, standing next to E, the judges will definitely come over! Would you like to change with me?"

"Forget it, if you are so close to E, you will definitely be compared..."

"I don't know whether the judges are more important or it's better to be closer to those live broadcast cameras!"

"You are stupid, of course you are a judge!"

Han Yi didn't care about those random thoughts, but finally adjusted the pitch of the guitar, and then put the accompaniment tape prepared in advance into the tape recorder in the circle.

Not far away, Meng Tuan was also making such preparations.

Soon, with a bell, the game began.

Meng Tuan looked around, but unlike what he expected, he didn't see any judges.

This inevitably made him a little worried. He only knew that Robinia had arranged several judges, but he didn't know the identities of these judges.

For a while, there were uneven singing voices around, and everyone was trying their best to attract the attention of the judges.

Meng Tuan noticed E but was not in a hurry. He was looking around like him, obviously wanting to wait for the judges to arrive nearby before starting the performance.

The sudden staring between the two made Meng Tuan feel a little guilty, the emerald green eyes of the other party were bottomless, as if they could see right through him...

Meng Tuan hurriedly looked away, trying not to look at the other party's position as much as possible.

After being anxious for a minute, Meng Tuan suddenly heard a singing voice behind him.

A very impactful voice with a very strong sound pressure, even if he deliberately turned his back, he could still hear it clearly.

But he had to open his voice at the same time, because it meant that the judges were here.

What Han Yi sang was a new song, and with the blessing of drums in the background music, he sang the passages with ease, like a godsend.

"This is not my home / My home is not full of traffic / This is not my home / My home is only the window lattice of my mother looking forward to wandering... I no longer have a home / Only this world is full of traffic and traffic / People / Anger, jealousy and loneliness always want Going forward / everything / a corner of my life / I / only want to be made up of things I care about..."

The song that simply expresses homesickness, under Han Yi's interpretation, seems like an attack on this cold city.

And this theme is exactly the same as the song that Meng Tuan will sing!

Could it be... the other party can still read his new song!

Impossible, E doesn't know who he is!

Meng Tuan hurriedly closed her eyes and shook her head, hoping to forget E's cold eyes and contagious singing...

He must complete the plan!Must sing!

But just as he was about to speak, the difficult voice hadn't recovered before he heard the voice of the judges behind him.

"Oh my god, E, it's really you, the intonation, rhythm, breath are all perfect, and it has its own charm, I don't know how to comment!"

"Yes, in this category, I think you are our teacher, how can we rate you?"

"If you have time, I'd love to ask you how to play the guitar, it looks really hard..."

"To say the least, there are dozens of singers singing rock and roll today, but none of them are as... authentic as you."

"It's hard not to rate you No.1, Teacher E."

However, E didn't seem to pay attention to the rainbow farts of the judges, and was still singing sonorously.

Even singing better.

The more Meng Tuan listened, the more flustered he became. He was very nervous at first, fearing that this wave of judges would not be an arranged judge, but his own strength is very mediocre. He wanted to rely on the rock sword to take the lead, but he didn't expect rock to become a hit...

As the saying goes, the more you want to do something well, the less you will be able to do it well... Meng Tuan only felt that he was in a hurry, and he seemed to be playing the guitar just after practice. Arrow, he could only bite the bullet and continue singing.

Just as he was struggling to sustain himself, he suddenly heard another sound coming from behind him.

"My performance is over. Thanks to the judges for their comments. In fact, I think the rock singer behind me is also very stylish. Why don't you go and listen?"

"Oh? Who?"

"That's the one in the black shirt."

The judges paused, as if discussing what to do.

"Okay, although this does not meet the rules of the competition, since it was proposed by Teacher E, let's go and listen."

When Meng Tuan heard the judge's reply, his staff became even more confused. What kind of medicine was sold in this E gourd?

Could it be that he already knew that he had arranged for the judges, and deliberately sent a group of judges who didn't know him over?

In case it doesn't pass...Meng Tuan didn't dare to think about it, and could only barely hold the tune in his hand.

Thousands of thoughts linger in his mind... He feels like he is going crazy.

"Ah, this voice..."

"Hiss, don't you guys also think..."

"Well, it can't be..."

When Meng Tuan heard the whispers of the people behind him, her heart was in her throat.

Then, he felt that since he had to die clearly, he might as well turn around and say something nice, maybe let him pass...

That's what he does best.

Unexpectedly, the moment he turned around, when he saw the face of the judges clearly, he was shocked——

This is a scene he never imagined.

These judges are none other than his good teammates! ! !

In other words, this will definitely not be the person arranged by Robinia.

Shocked, he glanced at E from the corner of his eye and found that he was talking to Mr. Zhao from the organizer.

Han Yi noticed the other person's eyes, and smiled at him: "I'm always old friends with Zhao, but don't worry, there is no nepotism. I just found out that he unexpectedly invited such a heavy guest to be a judge temporarily. Isn't it a surprise?"

Mr. Zhao smiled embarrassedly: "It's also a personal relationship with a well-known up master. Who knew that Zhu Xiaodu was their friend."

Temporary invitation... heavy guests...

Meng Tuan hurriedly stopped singing, he could only pray silently in his heart that these former teammates did not recognize him.

But it seems that everything is too late.

Of course, the lead singer who had the most trouble with him would not let go of this opportunity, and exaggeratedly shouted at this moment: "My God! I didn't expect you to be here!"

The extremely penetrating voice instantly attracted the attention of all contestants.

They all stopped singing.

Even the live broadcast cameras were all aimed at him.

The four teammates embraced Meng Tuan's shoulders affectionately, and compared their classic gestures to the camera.

"My friends, this is actually the captain of our group—Meng Tuan!"

"Who would have thought that the famous Mr. Meng Tuan would also participate in this civilian draft!"

The audience: "!!!"

what's going on? ? ?

Meng Tuan didn't know what to do for a moment, because he saw that before the start of the game, those players who called him brothers were looking at him angrily.

He was just about to explain something, but he suddenly felt something fluffy in his pocket, and then his virtual appearance was turned off...

Now, his face, known as the "angel's smile" that once stole the limelight in front of the camera, was shown to everyone without reservation.

But this time, no one felt sorry for him anymore.

All the civilian contestants at the scene, including those who spoke for him before and said that E was not as good as him, all showed sarcasm.

What's more, he was dragged by his "good teammates", greeted them, and asked them if they wanted his autograph...

This is simply not the same as the lips of the people before him.

The barrage was as angry as the scene.

[I vomited, it turned out to be that noble boy! ]

[This isn't some kind of people-friendly design, is it? ]

[What do you mean, you have tens of millions of fans and you still come to our civilian talent show to have fun, right? ]

[Just now he told another contestant that he came from a remote galaxy like him, pretending to be your mother? ]

[Garbage nobles can get out!Don't you guys disdain rock and roll? ]

He looked helplessly at E, who was also looking at him.

And there was no anger in the other party's eyes... only the expression of "hiss... accidentally hurt you" like an ant that was accidentally trampled to death.

Meng Tuan felt a chill from head to toe.These shots, these gazes, seemed like wild beasts that were about to tear him apart.

Not to mention the disappointed face of Locust that suddenly flashed in his mind.

In the silence, E suddenly walked towards him, took out something from his pocket, and handed it over.

E's eyes were extremely cold, "Hearing your terrible singing just now, I think, you really need this bottle of drink."

Meng Tuan was stunned immediately.

This drink was exactly the one he handed to the little mermaid to protect his throat...

Immediately afterwards, E approached Meng Tuan, and said coldly in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

"I don't know if you dare to drink it."

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