If Lin Xiangbei hadn't been attracted all the attention by the fans of the "on-the-spot blind date" just now, he should have discovered it long ago.

The fan standing in front of him fumbled, wearing a mask with a high-definition emoticon package of "Quan Su Xi".

The fans wearing the "Quan Suxi" mask lowered their heads, pressed the phone vigorously, and played the pre-made ghost animal audio, using Quan Suxi's voice: "Mr. Lin, I am here to support you today. , deliberately asked for leave and was absent from the announcement. Isn't it a surprise?"

Lin Xiangbei: "..."

At the same time, Zhou Yubai and Ji Xuxi, who were attracted by the electronic sound of Quansu Xipai: "...?"

This is still a technical streamer, I don't know how many hours he has spent.

Lin Xiangbei looked at the paper masks worn by the fans, and the fans who captured the expressions were too good at choosing photos, and they shared their souls with the sad frog.

The fans put in so much effort, Lin Xiangbei didn't want to disappoint the other party's hard work, nodded in cooperation and said: "Mr. Quan didn't send me a message in advance."

The fans lowered their heads, wishing they could hit their phones on their faces, and continued to search hard, before choosing a recording to play.

Quansuxi brand electronic mechanical sound sounded again: "Because it's a surprise, ha, ha, ha."

Lin Xiangbei couldn't help but lowered his head, covered his eyes and smiled, sighed and admitted defeat: "...Okay, I asked more."

Fans turned their faces on their mobile phones looking for a voice reply: "It's okay, you are handsome, so the dumber you are, the cuter you are."

Lin Xiangbei: "..."

Zhou Yu's baiyang temple twitched violently.

He signed quickly with no expression on his face. He didn't expect that in addition to fire prevention, theft and fan protection, he also had to protect against electronic recording these days.

Lin Xiangbei raised his hand curiously, shook it in front of the mask, and played a role-play with the fans: "Mr. Quan, where did you see me?"

There seemed to be no holes left on the mask for the eyes.

Most of the fans thought about the questions that Lin Xiangbei might ask, made a lot of conversations in advance, found a certain recording and played it: "Teacher Lin, look here."

She calmly pointed at her nostrils, and played the next recording: "For concealment, the space left is very small, and it is a little unclear."

Lin Xiangbei stared at it for a moment, then nodded after being taught, "...So that's how it is."

The fan continued to play the electronic sound: "I was interested in another mask, which can be more realistic, somewhat similar to the disguise mask headgear in the movie... but the price is a bit expensive, and the construction period is too long, so there is no time to make it. "

Speaking of this, the tone of the fan's serious mechanical voice changed: "Ah, it's exposed. Mr. Lin is also a bionic person, so he shouldn't reveal my secret to the media, right?"

Lin Xiangbei didn't expect this setting to be round, so he raised his index finger and made a "shh" gesture, and nodded: "Yes."

The fans onlookers were amazed, they didn't expect to be able to live like this.

Just having an idea is not enough, but also having enough technical support, maybe the "under the skin" is a big-handed wife in the fan circle.

And not only fans are curious, but Lin Xiangbei is also curious, how many audios this "Quan Suxi" teacher has prepared, and can he really predict all the conversations and find the answers?

Lin Xiangbei tried to chat with "Teacher Quan": "Congratulations, you have won nine places. Do you have any celebration plans?"

Unexpectedly, the fans held down the mask, and even peeled off one layer, revealing the new mask underneath——

From the original expression of the sad frog, it has been switched to the expression of smiling like a dog.

Quansuxi brand electronic voice sounded at the same time: "Illusory happiness, how can it compare with a congratulations from Teacher Lin."

The electronic voice paused for a moment: "So, can you take me to number one in the country?"

The fans in the queue burst out laughing.Many fans are recording it, upload it when they are ready to go back and @一下全拜西人.

Lin Xiangbei: "..."

The pen in Zhou Yubai's hand was on the verge of collapse—he seriously suspected that "Quan Su Xi" had carried private goods.

Lin Xiangbei: "Teacher Quan, do you have an account at station b?"

Fans suddenly stuck.

Teacher Quan was silent for a moment, and hurriedly searched for the voice on the phone.

The electronic speaker sounded: "Sorry, I didn't make an answer to this question. T, T."

The last "TT" emoji, the electronic sound is read in English, it sounds very dull.

Lin Xiangbei: "..."

Since the fans also wanted to watch this fan perform, it took a little more time. Lin Xiangbei took the album and asked, "Mr. Quan, what is your ID?"

The fan suddenly fell silent like a fossil that was frozen in place.

She slowly pressed the voice button: "Sorry, I didn't make an answer to this question. T, T."

Indulging in the whole work, forgetting to record the most important thing.

However, she insisted that she would not be "ooc" from the beginning to the end, and dragged her steps in frustration to Zhou Yubai, giving up the to lottery.

She took off the second mask and showed her final farewell expression: "Mr. Lin, remember to like my circle of friends."

Lin Xiangbei nodded: "...I will definitely remember."

He could imagine that it was mostly Quan Suxi who mentioned that he didn't give likes to his circle of friends when he was interviewed.

"Teacher Quan" should be the only fan, who came here for Lin Xiangbei, probably because it took too long at Lin Xiangbei's place, and I was sorry to take up other fans' time, so I hurriedly signed and passed it. The length of time is not much different from others, very conscious.

Bian Nanyi was a bit regretful. He was looking forward to having a conversation with "Teacher Quan", but Teacher Quan ran away after signing the autograph, leaving him no time to develop to the fullest.

Just when Lin Xiangbei thought that there would be no new tricks even the electronic sound wearing the Quan Suxi mask came out, two heavyweight fans appeared on the stage.

The two seemed to be friends, or their brain circuits collided, and they thought they were destined, so they deliberately stood next to each other when queuing.

Ji Xuxi felt that she had missed a lot of happiness.

Because when these two fans talked to him, they were very enthusiastic but honest.

After arriving in front of Lin Xiangbei, the tall fan took out a strange musical instrument from his backpack.

Fan: "Abei, before I came here, I specially learned a musical instrument called an electronic tadpole. I don't know if you agree, but I will play "wiggle" live for you."

It was the first time Lin Xiangbei had seen this kind of musical instrument.Today, he has come into contact with many things that he did not understand before. Some of the musical instruments in front of him are beyond his daily cognition.

He took a serious look at the musical instrument called "Electric Tadpole".It looks a bit like a cartoon version of the erhu, with a bear's head with a big mouth underneath. There are no strings. The straight stick part looks more like a clarinet, but it has no holes and does not need to be blown. It is electronic.

At this moment, the fans are hugging the bear's head with one hand and pressing the buttons with the other, their eyes are bright and ready.

Lin Xiangbei sat up straight and waited: "Okay."

At the same time, the slightly thin fan standing in front of Zhou Yubai took out a small and equally weird musical instrument from his pocket: "Brother Bai, isn't your birthday coming soon? A birthday party, or if I do, I won’t be able to grab tickets... So I’ll play a happy birthday song for you on the kazoo in advance!”

Zhou Yubai nodded, pointed to the fans next to her and asked, "Do you want to stagger the performances? Avoid covering each other's voices."

The two fans looked at each other hey, and discussed the order.

Electronic music tadpole first.

Lin Xiangbei was seriously ready to listen.

Fans lower their heads and turn on the power switch, adjust the volume——

In the next second, a particularly strange sound sounded.

It seems to be music but not music, and it seems to be in tune but not in tune.

Sometimes it is long, and sometimes the connection is broken suddenly, as if it is about to die.

Lin Xiangbei: "..."

Because the fans have been expecting his reaction, Lin Xiangbei listened very attentively, controlled the changes in his expression, and nodded affirmatively while listening.

The short but long 30 seconds ended, and fans looked forward to asking: "Abei, do you think it sounds good?"

Fans seem to see five characters in Lin Xiangbei's dazed expression: What do you want from me.

Lin Xiangbei calmed down and nodded kindly: "It sounds good."

Zhou Yubai, who was waiting on the side, calmed down for a moment, never being so serious: "NebulaX can be the original singer, or the plaintiff."

The fans at the long table laughed like hell.

"Hahahahahaha help whoever recorded it, be sure to send it to me!"

"How can one note not be in tune, absolutely."

"I will listen to it as an alarm clock in the future, and I will wake up from wild laughter every day, and I will be in a good mood every day."

"It is necessary to save the unhappiness, the sisters will really make me laugh..."

"Which sister uploads to the platform, I would like to call it "wiggle"-the version that will never charge."

The kazoo sisters are ready to go.

Zhou Yubai clasped his hands more or less sweatyly, and there was always a bad feeling in his heart: "Please start your performance."

A brace.

Zhou Yubai: "..."

He thought calmly: I'm fine, I want to accept blessings from fans.

Ji Xuxi's original envious mood faded with the devil's voice, which can hardly be called music anyway.

He only has one question to ask: it is obviously a "gift" for Lin Xiangbei/Zhou Yubai, why should all members share it together.

This is not fair!

Ji Xuxi looked up at the fans in relief, and asked gently, "What's the id?"

Fans shouted out their names loudly: "Will he cry when he steals Ji Xuxi's surroundings?"

Ji Xuxi: "..."

People always have an illusion.

That outrageous things only happen to other people.

Ji Xuxi: What a painful realization.

Among the fans' joy, only one fan looked out of place.

She walked up to Lin Xiangbei with heavy steps, and sighed: "Abei, what should I do, I've been in a lawsuit recently."

Lin Xiangbei was stunned.He thought the fans were joking, but the fans looked very depressed. He felt that such speculation was irresponsible, so he straightened up and asked patiently: "What's going on, what happened?"

The fans seemed not to want to mention it, and turned their heads sadly: "It's nothing."

Lin Xiangbei pursed his lips: "What's the problem, can you tell me about it. Maybe I can help you."

The fan raised his head and said seriously: "I committed the crime of loving you too much."

Lin Xiangbei: "..."

Ji Xuxi patted his shoulder sympathetically: "Just get used to it."

Lin Xiangbei thought, it can't go on like this.

Next time, he will definitely not be fooled again.

So when the next fan walked up to Lin Xiangbei, he never expected that this would be a "anti-kill", or the beginning of a heartbeat.

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