Chapter Seven Hundred and Thirtieth I Want to Expose You
At this moment, not only Zhao Li but also the audience had opinions on Lin Fan, and even Liu Yingdong stood up unhappily.
"I also like this player very much. As long as I am here, I will not let him leave the stage."
Huo Jianxiang didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Lin Fan's gourd, but he still supported him: "Everyone, don't worry, Teacher Lin must have his reasons." Although he looked at Lin Fan, "Mr. Lin, tell me your reasons. You must have found something."
The deputy director who was in the background was already dumbfounded, and wished he could go on stage immediately and tell Lin Fan that we are live broadcasting, so nothing can happen.
But now it's a live broadcast, so I definitely can't go on stage, and I can only worry about it in the background.
And the contestants who were preparing were also puzzled, what is going on, the rules of this show, it seems that this is not the case.
According to the rules, as long as one instructor lights up the light, it is passed, and then one becomes a student of that instructor.
Now that Mr. Zhao and Mr. Liu have turned on the lights, why do you want the contestants to leave the stage?
Lin Fan looked at Huang Fei, and said calmly, "When you were singing just now, I took out my phone and searched. The guitar in your hand is 'Wilbur', right?"
Huang Fei just wanted to say something, but Lin Fan didn't give him a chance at all, and said directly: "I'm lucky, just opened the website, I found a guitar exactly like yours, you said your family is not good, single-parent family, Mother is still sick, but the price of the guitar in your hand is 16,800, which is not cheap, do you have anything to say about this?"
After Lin Fan finished speaking, everyone was shocked.
Huo Jianxiang looked at it, and then he saw the mark, and couldn't help being taken aback, "This is indeed Wilbur's."
Zhao Li murmured in her heart that nothing would happen.
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"I'll go, it can't be fake, it's 16,800 yuan for a guitar, and they all say that their family is in trouble, which makes people live."
"My mother is seriously ill, and she still buys such an expensive guitar, this... this."
"Haha, let me just say, Master Lin has sharp eyes, he must have seen something."
"Don't worry, the story has just begun, wait for Master Lin's analysis."
"No, maybe this guitar was given by someone else."
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on the stage.
Huang Fei was a little nervous, but he finally calmed down and had already thought of a countermeasure, "Mr. Lin is right, the guitar in my hand is indeed a Wilbur, and it costs more than ten thousand yuan, but this guitar is not I didn’t buy it myself, but when I was stationed at the bar, a girl gave it to me. She was very nice and I liked her very much. She knew that my conditions were not good, so she spent a few months’ wages. Bought this guitar for me, and wanted me to bloom its splendor on such a stage.”
This makes sense when explained.
A smile appeared on Zhao Li's face, "Mr. Lin, what's wrong with this? Someone else bought it for him, could it be okay?" Then she looked at Huang Fei, "That girl must like you very much, whether you can or not I made it to the end successfully, and I hope to receive good news that you are together."
Huang Fei nodded heavily, "Ms. Zhao, I will definitely not let you down. I have also thought about it myself. Even if the competition does not reach the end, I will confess my love to her. Although I am poor now, for her , I will definitely work hard.”
Clap!
The audience at the scene applauded involuntarily.
At the same time, the gaze towards Lin Fan was also a little weird, as if he was very dissatisfied.
Liu Yingdong smiled, "Mr. Lin, it's right for people to think more, but you can't make everyone think so badly, don't you think?"
"Yes, yes, Master Lin's observation skills are very strong. Although he found this problem, he can't make everyone think it is so bad."
"This Huang Fei is very pitiful. It's really not fair at all to suffer this interrogation."
Huang Fei on the stage couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and praised his wit. If he hadn't thought of such a good way,
He didn't know how to get away with it.
But towards Lin Fan, he already had a lot of opinions, and he was very upset.
Maybe afterwards, another one will be added to Lin Fan's black fans.
It's just that Lin Fan won't stop there, "Well, this guitar has been rounded by you, so my last question, you said you are a single-parent family, but I don't think you are a single-parent family, your parents are still alive, and they are still alive. Alright, I don’t even know, this is a competition where the voice determines the achievement, who are you telling such a tragic story to?”
Huang Fei stared at Lin Fan dumbfounded, and he felt like lying in his heart. He didn't know how this guy knew so clearly, but the situation was like this now.
No matter what, he couldn't be exposed, and then he stood upright and said every word.
"Mr. Lin, I respect you, but what I said is true."
The expression on his face was as if he was about to cry.
"Mr. Lin, you are going too far." Zhao Li glared at Lin Fan, "How can you think so badly about him? His father passed away early, and you are still obsessed with this issue. Although we are mentors, please respect the players, respect The player's family."
Liu Yingdong directly threw the microphone on the table, then turned his head to express his displeasure.
And the vice-director in the backstage was covering his head, it was over, the show had just started, and this problem happened, and it made people die.
At the same time, I also deeply regret it. If I knew it earlier, I would not have invited Master Lin.
Oops, damn it.
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"I'll go, Mr. Lin seems to be going too far."
"Yeah, this is so unfair to the players. You can see the expressions on the players' faces, as if they are about to cry."
"Don't doubt Master Lin, otherwise when you regret it, I firmly believe in Master Lin anyway, there must be a reason for this."
"Fuck, Master Lin's Qingzhou support team is here, don't beep, Master Lin must have his reasons."
"You stupid fans, you should be a little bit smarter."
"We have no brains, you can smash it."
At this moment, the noise on the Internet was crazy.
Fans who had doubted Lin Fan once, after many slaps in the face, no longer dared to betray Master Lin again, but trusted him without hesitation.
Even if you go to hell, you will get hell.
The live broadcast scene was also a little uneasy, but Lin Fan ignored it, but got up and said: "Originally this is a singing competition, and we don't take into account the background or black spots of the contestants, but since you like to tell stories, Then I will definitely take it seriously.”
"Teacher Cui, please go to the backstage and bring the contestant's mobile phone." Lin Fan said.
The host Cui Wei looked at Master Lin, then nodded, "Okay, please wait a moment, all audiences, I'm going to get my phone at Teacher Lin's request."
But at this time, Huang Fei was not calm anymore.
His mind is full now, what does the other party want to do?