Become a heartthrob after wearing an adult
Chapter 30 Cool
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The creative status of each contestant is broadcast directly to the audience, which makes the viewing time of the "Moving Singing" column very long, but the audience can freely choose the live broadcast room to watch the contestants, which also leaves the audience with the greatest freedom.
Moreover, the status of each live broadcast room is completely different. The two little girls Dabing and Xiaobing are sitting opposite each other, discussing non-stop, as if preparing for the competition seriously, and Lin Baotian is also writing hard, very serious.But it is a bit abnormal when the scene turns to the other three people.
"Ask you: Excuse me, is the eldest lady wearing sunglasses, sunbathing, drinking a drink, and wearing a pretty little dress... going to participate in the competition?"
"The leaves are very green: Is the eldest lady showing off her figure? Our Langbo little wolf dog is exercising! I want to become the sweat on his body, hissing——"
"Passed: What is this! This is nothing! There should be no one who doesn't want to see the picture of our little Feimang getting out of the bath!"
One for sunbathing, one for fitness and one for bathing!
Countless netizens poured into the live broadcast room. Of course, the netizens who poured into Zhang Feimang's live broadcast were a little disappointed at first.
"The stool is purple: only one bathroom door can be seen? Woohoo! Can I pay to watch it next?"
"I want to see a handsome guy: let's not show it, let's watch Langbo! Strong eight-pack abs!"
"Listen to the song: I want to remind everyone that we are not here to watch **! We are here to watch the contestants compete!"
Netizens on Starnet were discussing it in full swing. Because of Louis's coquettish manipulation, "Singing Singing" became popular one after another, and it was completely popular!
There is a thick layer of water mist on the bathroom door, and people can only be seen occasionally, which makes netizens scratch their heads.Suddenly, a distant and ethereal singing sounded.
This song is not like a human voice, it is gentle and ethereal, as if it can directly touch the soul of a person.Everyone who heard the song paused.
The misty door was still on the screen, and the singing was mixed with the sound of water. Obviously, it was Zhang Feimang singing while taking a bath.
"The wind stops blowing: Is this really a person singing? Why is my bathroom singing so ugly, but Xiaobusy's is so nice!"
"Robot: Even singing in the shower is a slow song? Is this person really incapable of fast singing? Why is he singing so weirdly?"
"I'm a little idiot: Black fans, get out of our Xiaomany live broadcast room! Sisters, I recorded Zaizai's singing, please add me if you need it!"
Zhang Feimang was completely unaware of the depths of the quarrels on StarNet. He flicked his silver-blue tail, and the water was rolled up from the bathtub and landed on his skin again, making his silver hair drenched. There was a pleasant smile on his face, and he was still humming the Jiangnan ditty.
Perhaps because of becoming a mermaid, this Jiangnan ditty was hummed, and the charm was extremely long. As long as Zhang Feimang closed his eyes, he could see the warm hometown.
Zhang Feimang sighed softly, picked up a large bath towel to dry off the water on his body, and with the towel, the silver-blue scales slowly faded away, revealing a very moist white skin.His fingertips slid across his slightly swollen belly... It's so strange, he only eats a strawberry-flavored nutrient solution every day, and can he still gain weight?
Zhang Feimang wiped his hair and came out of the bathroom, almost being hit by the oncoming camera.
"Chair Black: Hehehe! I just saw Xiao Mangmang's long eyelashes! Wuhu—and this collarbone I can lick for a year!"
"Mechanical: If you want to control the camera with your mind, get closer!"
"Have you eaten yet: Am I the only one who thinks it's a pity that he doesn't sing anymore? Please keep singing!"
Zhang Feimang glanced at the comment, and couldn't help laughing, his blue eyes moved nimbly:
"I'm going to arrange music next, and I'll audition after I arrange it."
I have to say that the program team of "Singing Singing" has sufficient funds, and the rooms prepared for Zhang Feimang and the others are spacious and have everything you need.From time to time Zhang Feimang played musical instruments he had never seen before, and was made to smile slightly by those wonderful musical instruments and sounds.
Zhang Feimang occasionally lays down on the ground to write and draw, his two tender white feet waving in the air.The orange-red sunset light outside the window sprinkled on his body, making him very warm.
"Linlin Xiao: I've seen other contestants writing songs at their desks, Missy's luxurious shopping street and Langbo Gym, and I always feel that Feimang's live broadcast is the most comfortable! I'm so looking forward to what I will write!"
Da Bing, Xiao Bing and Lin Baotian both cared too much about the presence of the audience, and created an image of a serious composer, even bowing their heads to compose the song to find the most beautiful angle for the camera to shoot.But Lin Baona and Lang Bo were too reckless.
Before Zhang Feimang knew it, he gained another wave of fans.Zhang Feimang put down his pen, took a deep breath, looked at the optical brain on his wrist, and was stunned for a moment.
Xiao Ji should be looking for what he wants in this house now.If he hears this, writes his song...
"Wow wow: Feimang's Yan yyds! He smiles so softly now, I really want to cuddle!"
"Wuming Caocao: I am looking forward to Feimang singing more and more. What makes him laugh like this?"
It's a pity that in the last half hour, the live broadcast of the program group will stop, and the audience can only wait for the contestants to sing on stage.What kind of lyrics and music can be compiled in a few hours?
"Singer: It is an absolute test of a person's strength. Although it is certain that no good song can be written in this way, a capable person will never write a bad song."
"Huhuhuhu: When they arrange music, they are really in various forms, which is very exciting, especially the little princess and Langbo."
Compose and write lyrics within the specified time, and finally sing on stage, this level will definitely eliminate a contestant, and the power of who is eliminated this time belongs to the audience completely, and the judges only have the right to comment.
"Is the hologram game fun? According to my guess, that player Zhang has the least fan base in the game, right? He also recruits more gangsters. I think he may lose!"
"I'm a little fool: don't talk nonsense, this is the time to compete for popularity, and our little Mangzai has a lot of fans!"
What Dabing and Xiaobing inherited was their previous singing style. A rap and rap, bouncing and jumping, really attracted many audiences, and made everyone look forward to the song within a few hours, and their expectations were also raised a lot.
"Big Mouth: Xiaobai's face is on stage, let's break up! It must be that kind of girl chirping song again, maybe even Dabing and Xiaobing can't compare!"
"Mangmang's slow songs are my love: I just love slow songs. I've been listening to Xiaomang's songs on a loop for the past few days, and I'm already stunned! Looking forward to hearing new slow songs!"
At this time, Zhang Feimang ran into Lin Baotian head-on at the entrance of the stage.Lin Baotian bent over, clutching her belly, her face was pale, Zhang Feimang was silent for a while, but decided to walk forward without looking sideways.
"You really have confidence in your kind of slow singing...don't be funny."
Zhang Feimang stood still. It seemed that Lin Baotian's hostility towards him continued unabated.He thought of the glass of clear water, and his heart tightened.
"A clown like you will only use outrageous behaviors to gain the attention of others, which cannot last long."
Zhang Feimang's eyes widened, and he looked at Lin Baotian. His usual weak face was full of viciousness.At this moment, Iser walked in from the outside. The moment she saw Iser, Lin Baotian's expression instantly became docile.
"Feimang... what are you talking about? With such a gloomy expression?"
Yiser's voice was just right and gentle, as if comforting Zhang Feimang.
"You are very strong, I believe in you. Let's go, I will take you to the stage."
Zhang Feimang glanced at Iser, and Lin Baotian next to him had already shut up.
He stood on the stage, all those troubles were swept away, and then he glanced at Xiao Ji's empty seat in the front row, he took a deep breath, clenched his fists to cheer himself up.
"Listen: I don't know how old Xiao Mang is! I want to know if it's a crime to marry him?! So cute, and he's clenched his little fist!"
As soon as the lights on the stage dimmed, the audience both offstage and online were all intently staring at Zhang Feimang in the center of the stage.
"Bang bang bang!"
There was a violent drum sound in the air, which made people's eardrums hurt, and all the listeners were unaware of it.
"Cool—woo!"
Zhang Feimang's voice was slightly lowered, but it was so short and powerful, followed by a period of dense drumming, which made people think of war and soldiers.
"Zhizhi: Mom asked me why I was kneeling and listening to the song! This kind of fast-paced and natural prelude was written in three hours!"
"Xiao Xiaohei: So you don't want to sing slow songs? Fast songs?"
Zhang Feimang's voice continued to get faster, but suddenly, the drum beat disappeared:
"Cool--
Your eyes are like silent mountains
You stretch out your hand like the shaking of a mountain.
You held the weapon coldly and stood in front of me..."
Gradually, no one entangled with the fast song or the slow song anymore, everyone was attracted by the song, and in a trance, it seemed that they really saw the stern man in the song—Silent Mountain, who sacrificed himself to protect his lover Myself - such a man is really cool!
"Boom!"
The last two drumbeats, like gunshots, ended the man's narrative.The light shone on Zhang Feimang's body, making his silver hair almost transparent, and his whole body was shrouded in a kind of holy light—it seemed that after listening to this song, all the audience got a kind of spiritual joy. purify.
It wasn't until Zhang Feimang showed that signature shy smile that the audience woke up like a dream and burst into thunderous applause.
"Not Mang! Not Mang! Not Mang!"
Many people couldn't help shouting his name, exchanging the touch brought by such a song, and the online netizens were even more excited.Many people in the Newel Empire received recommendations from certain relatives and friends at this moment.
"Woooooo! Mom! Listen to this song, it's so good!"
"Hold the grass, I don't know how there are such good people in this world! Good-looking, good-looking singer, and strong ability to arrange music! My dear! From now on, I will be his fan! You will be a fan too!"
"Press your head and eat! You must eat! I declare that Zhang Feimang is my husband! The singing is amazing!"
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The creative status of each contestant is broadcast directly to the audience, which makes the viewing time of the "Moving Singing" column very long, but the audience can freely choose the live broadcast room to watch the contestants, which also leaves the audience with the greatest freedom.
Moreover, the status of each live broadcast room is completely different. The two little girls Dabing and Xiaobing are sitting opposite each other, discussing non-stop, as if preparing for the competition seriously, and Lin Baotian is also writing hard, very serious.But it is a bit abnormal when the scene turns to the other three people.
"Ask you: Excuse me, is the eldest lady wearing sunglasses, sunbathing, drinking a drink, and wearing a pretty little dress... going to participate in the competition?"
"The leaves are very green: Is the eldest lady showing off her figure? Our Langbo little wolf dog is exercising! I want to become the sweat on his body, hissing——"
"Passed: What is this! This is nothing! There should be no one who doesn't want to see the picture of our little Feimang getting out of the bath!"
One for sunbathing, one for fitness and one for bathing!
Countless netizens poured into the live broadcast room. Of course, the netizens who poured into Zhang Feimang's live broadcast were a little disappointed at first.
"The stool is purple: only one bathroom door can be seen? Woohoo! Can I pay to watch it next?"
"I want to see a handsome guy: let's not show it, let's watch Langbo! Strong eight-pack abs!"
"Listen to the song: I want to remind everyone that we are not here to watch **! We are here to watch the contestants compete!"
Netizens on Starnet were discussing it in full swing. Because of Louis's coquettish manipulation, "Singing Singing" became popular one after another, and it was completely popular!
There is a thick layer of water mist on the bathroom door, and people can only be seen occasionally, which makes netizens scratch their heads.Suddenly, a distant and ethereal singing sounded.
This song is not like a human voice, it is gentle and ethereal, as if it can directly touch the soul of a person.Everyone who heard the song paused.
The misty door was still on the screen, and the singing was mixed with the sound of water. Obviously, it was Zhang Feimang singing while taking a bath.
"The wind stops blowing: Is this really a person singing? Why is my bathroom singing so ugly, but Xiaobusy's is so nice!"
"Robot: Even singing in the shower is a slow song? Is this person really incapable of fast singing? Why is he singing so weirdly?"
"I'm a little idiot: Black fans, get out of our Xiaomany live broadcast room! Sisters, I recorded Zaizai's singing, please add me if you need it!"
Zhang Feimang was completely unaware of the depths of the quarrels on StarNet. He flicked his silver-blue tail, and the water was rolled up from the bathtub and landed on his skin again, making his silver hair drenched. There was a pleasant smile on his face, and he was still humming the Jiangnan ditty.
Perhaps because of becoming a mermaid, this Jiangnan ditty was hummed, and the charm was extremely long. As long as Zhang Feimang closed his eyes, he could see the warm hometown.
Zhang Feimang sighed softly, picked up a large bath towel to dry off the water on his body, and with the towel, the silver-blue scales slowly faded away, revealing a very moist white skin.His fingertips slid across his slightly swollen belly... It's so strange, he only eats a strawberry-flavored nutrient solution every day, and can he still gain weight?
Zhang Feimang wiped his hair and came out of the bathroom, almost being hit by the oncoming camera.
"Chair Black: Hehehe! I just saw Xiao Mangmang's long eyelashes! Wuhu—and this collarbone I can lick for a year!"
"Mechanical: If you want to control the camera with your mind, get closer!"
"Have you eaten yet: Am I the only one who thinks it's a pity that he doesn't sing anymore? Please keep singing!"
Zhang Feimang glanced at the comment, and couldn't help laughing, his blue eyes moved nimbly:
"I'm going to arrange music next, and I'll audition after I arrange it."
I have to say that the program team of "Singing Singing" has sufficient funds, and the rooms prepared for Zhang Feimang and the others are spacious and have everything you need.From time to time Zhang Feimang played musical instruments he had never seen before, and was made to smile slightly by those wonderful musical instruments and sounds.
Zhang Feimang occasionally lays down on the ground to write and draw, his two tender white feet waving in the air.The orange-red sunset light outside the window sprinkled on his body, making him very warm.
"Linlin Xiao: I've seen other contestants writing songs at their desks, Missy's luxurious shopping street and Langbo Gym, and I always feel that Feimang's live broadcast is the most comfortable! I'm so looking forward to what I will write!"
Da Bing, Xiao Bing and Lin Baotian both cared too much about the presence of the audience, and created an image of a serious composer, even bowing their heads to compose the song to find the most beautiful angle for the camera to shoot.But Lin Baona and Lang Bo were too reckless.
Before Zhang Feimang knew it, he gained another wave of fans.Zhang Feimang put down his pen, took a deep breath, looked at the optical brain on his wrist, and was stunned for a moment.
Xiao Ji should be looking for what he wants in this house now.If he hears this, writes his song...
"Wow wow: Feimang's Yan yyds! He smiles so softly now, I really want to cuddle!"
"Wuming Caocao: I am looking forward to Feimang singing more and more. What makes him laugh like this?"
It's a pity that in the last half hour, the live broadcast of the program group will stop, and the audience can only wait for the contestants to sing on stage.What kind of lyrics and music can be compiled in a few hours?
"Singer: It is an absolute test of a person's strength. Although it is certain that no good song can be written in this way, a capable person will never write a bad song."
"Huhuhuhu: When they arrange music, they are really in various forms, which is very exciting, especially the little princess and Langbo."
Compose and write lyrics within the specified time, and finally sing on stage, this level will definitely eliminate a contestant, and the power of who is eliminated this time belongs to the audience completely, and the judges only have the right to comment.
"Is the hologram game fun? According to my guess, that player Zhang has the least fan base in the game, right? He also recruits more gangsters. I think he may lose!"
"I'm a little fool: don't talk nonsense, this is the time to compete for popularity, and our little Mangzai has a lot of fans!"
What Dabing and Xiaobing inherited was their previous singing style. A rap and rap, bouncing and jumping, really attracted many audiences, and made everyone look forward to the song within a few hours, and their expectations were also raised a lot.
"Big Mouth: Xiaobai's face is on stage, let's break up! It must be that kind of girl chirping song again, maybe even Dabing and Xiaobing can't compare!"
"Mangmang's slow songs are my love: I just love slow songs. I've been listening to Xiaomang's songs on a loop for the past few days, and I'm already stunned! Looking forward to hearing new slow songs!"
At this time, Zhang Feimang ran into Lin Baotian head-on at the entrance of the stage.Lin Baotian bent over, clutching her belly, her face was pale, Zhang Feimang was silent for a while, but decided to walk forward without looking sideways.
"You really have confidence in your kind of slow singing...don't be funny."
Zhang Feimang stood still. It seemed that Lin Baotian's hostility towards him continued unabated.He thought of the glass of clear water, and his heart tightened.
"A clown like you will only use outrageous behaviors to gain the attention of others, which cannot last long."
Zhang Feimang's eyes widened, and he looked at Lin Baotian. His usual weak face was full of viciousness.At this moment, Iser walked in from the outside. The moment she saw Iser, Lin Baotian's expression instantly became docile.
"Feimang... what are you talking about? With such a gloomy expression?"
Yiser's voice was just right and gentle, as if comforting Zhang Feimang.
"You are very strong, I believe in you. Let's go, I will take you to the stage."
Zhang Feimang glanced at Iser, and Lin Baotian next to him had already shut up.
He stood on the stage, all those troubles were swept away, and then he glanced at Xiao Ji's empty seat in the front row, he took a deep breath, clenched his fists to cheer himself up.
"Listen: I don't know how old Xiao Mang is! I want to know if it's a crime to marry him?! So cute, and he's clenched his little fist!"
As soon as the lights on the stage dimmed, the audience both offstage and online were all intently staring at Zhang Feimang in the center of the stage.
"Bang bang bang!"
There was a violent drum sound in the air, which made people's eardrums hurt, and all the listeners were unaware of it.
"Cool—woo!"
Zhang Feimang's voice was slightly lowered, but it was so short and powerful, followed by a period of dense drumming, which made people think of war and soldiers.
"Zhizhi: Mom asked me why I was kneeling and listening to the song! This kind of fast-paced and natural prelude was written in three hours!"
"Xiao Xiaohei: So you don't want to sing slow songs? Fast songs?"
Zhang Feimang's voice continued to get faster, but suddenly, the drum beat disappeared:
"Cool--
Your eyes are like silent mountains
You stretch out your hand like the shaking of a mountain.
You held the weapon coldly and stood in front of me..."
Gradually, no one entangled with the fast song or the slow song anymore, everyone was attracted by the song, and in a trance, it seemed that they really saw the stern man in the song—Silent Mountain, who sacrificed himself to protect his lover Myself - such a man is really cool!
"Boom!"
The last two drumbeats, like gunshots, ended the man's narrative.The light shone on Zhang Feimang's body, making his silver hair almost transparent, and his whole body was shrouded in a kind of holy light—it seemed that after listening to this song, all the audience got a kind of spiritual joy. purify.
It wasn't until Zhang Feimang showed that signature shy smile that the audience woke up like a dream and burst into thunderous applause.
"Not Mang! Not Mang! Not Mang!"
Many people couldn't help shouting his name, exchanging the touch brought by such a song, and the online netizens were even more excited.Many people in the Newel Empire received recommendations from certain relatives and friends at this moment.
"Woooooo! Mom! Listen to this song, it's so good!"
"Hold the grass, I don't know how there are such good people in this world! Good-looking, good-looking singer, and strong ability to arrange music! My dear! From now on, I will be his fan! You will be a fan too!"
"Press your head and eat! You must eat! I declare that Zhang Feimang is my husband! The singing is amazing!"
--------------------
The author has something to say:
The update is in place today!Tomorrow may be a little shorter... Good night ~ Please bookmark and leave a message!
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