Chapter 505 Breathing

Chapter 505 Breathing

The live broadcast begins!

Anhong walked to the stage. With a passionate opening speech, Anhong introduced the new judges lineup to the audience:

"Teacher Yin Dong!"

"Teacher Zheng Jing!"

"Teacher Ye Zhiqiu!"

"Teacher Yang Zhongming!"

As the four judges greeted the camera, the scene and the audience who were watching the live broadcast were immediately ignited——

"I wipe!"

"Four song fathers!"

"Just ask who else!"

"This lineup of judges is unprecedented. There has never been a show that can invite four fathers to be judges. This is calling all the fathers on the judges' seats of the four teams!"

"..."

Yang Zhongming is the chief judge of the first team.

Zheng Jing is the chief judge of the second team.

Yin Dong is the third team.

Ye Zhiqiu is the fourth team.

If any of the four people take out any one, they can support the ceiling of the judges of a show, but the live broadcast of the show directly brings together the four fathers!

at the same time.

The audience also discovered that the other judges of the previous show, such as Wulong and the others, were sitting on the judging panel at the moment.

The lineup is unprecedentedly large!

At this time the camera turned.

Backstage pictures also appear in front of the audience.

When they saw that everyone in the third team was scrambling to compete with King Lanling, everyone was overjoyed.

This hatred is worth nothing.

But the scene that really made the audience almost jump up was when King Lanling drew a warrior——

"Mom!"

"King Lanling is going to be cold!"

"Why did you meet a samurai as soon as you came up?"

"The robot is also ruthless, and even met an elf. This is the battle between the king of songs and the queen of songs!"

"Excellent!"

"Pfft, the third team is asking the warriors to kill King Lanling."

"King Lanling is going to sing "Cool" again today."

"I'm dying of laughter, Tongtong's hands are always black!"

"If you don't understand, just ask. The King of Lanling won the first place in two rounds, and the warrior also won the first place in two rounds. Why do you say that the King of Lanling must lose?"

"The hole card, the king of singers like warriors hasn't exploded yet!"

"The King of Lanling is not the King of Songs. He should have given his best in the previous competition, and now he has no energy left."

"So that's how it is."

"In the previous competitions, the Kings of Songs and Queens of Songs just had to ensure that they would not be eliminated. Then it was time for them to stretch out their fangs. If you don't believe me, keep watching."

"..."

The bullet screens are hitting one after another.

The audience cheers.

An Hong finally invited the first group of contestants.

The Bubblefish of the first team vs. the rabbit of the third team.

Rabbit sings first.

As soon as he opened his mouth, the audience was shocked to find out:

powerful!

Very strong!

Rabbit's presence during qualifying was mediocre, but today Rabbit's performance far surpassed that during qualifying!

"Fuck!"

"So they are all hiding their strength?"

"It's bayonet fighting now, so it all exploded?"

"Where is the bubble fish?"

The audience finally felt the cruelty of the team competition!

The rabbits who didn't have a strong sense of existence before have burst into seeds. If she had sung this song before, she might have won the first place!

soon.

Bubblefish is here.

As a result, Bubble Fish sang, and the audience was even more excited!

really!

Bubblefish is also hiding its strength!

She didn't give full play before!

In this scene, Bubblefish actually sang Xianyu's "White Rose". The proficient Qi language made the audience start to suspect that Bubblefish might not really be Zhao Yingchrome, but a certain first-line singer in Qizhou... …

sounds amazing!

Perfect play!

In the boiling of the audience.

Bubble Fish got 590 votes, and Rabbit got 410 votes.

Because it was a live broadcast, after the counter singer finished singing, the result was announced directly.

There are seven hundred spectators today.

Fifty public judges.

and four judges.

The audience has one vote, the public judges have two votes, and the judges have fifty votes. The total number of votes per show is 1,000.

Whichever singer gets more than 500 votes can win the opponent.

"Hahaha, you must lose first!"

"Sure enough, the first move is sure to lose!"

"The backhand is king!"

"It's still cool to compete in the team!"

"If you don't chat with you, you will win or lose!"

"..."

The barrage joked one after another.

The rabbit sang first, but the rabbit lost. Isn't that the truth of "the first mover must lose"?

"Everyone."

The host An Hong suddenly laughed: "The next two singers who will face off are Mr. Samurai from the third team and Mr. Lanling King from the first team..."

"Here comes brother!"

"Today's biggest event is about to begin, King Lanling and the warriors!"

"The game of grievances, the game of father and son!"

"Lao and capital are waiting for King Lanling!"

"The King of Lanling is what I am most looking forward to!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

"The cool moonlight misses you like a river..."

"If you draw a warrior, it's a death lottery!"

"As soon as King Lanling reveals his face, our Yuanxi fan army is ready to explode!"

"Fei Yang's army is gathering!"

"The army of wood and stone is ready to go!"

"Obviously there is no suspense in the result, but I am looking forward to it!"

"..."

The show meat is finally here!

Both the audience and the netizens in front of the screen were all ignited, and everyone wanted to watch this scene so much!

As far as expectations are concerned, everyone's desire for this game even surpasses the battle between the king of singers and queen of songs!

Because this is a grievance game!

The warrior declared war on King Lanling before!

The big screen began to rotate the order of appearance.

Finally locked out, the samurai was the first to sing.

Suddenly there was a barrage of jokes:

"You must lose first?"

Someone followed: "In the face of absolute strength, all kinds of laws are useless!"

"The second player will definitely lose this game."

"The King of Lanling previously commented on the warrior's lack of ventilation, and even stepped on a wooden rock by the way. Retribution is coming today."

"Samurai: I heard that I can't take a breath? Then why did you lose?"

"Samurai: You don't take a lot of breath."

"Samurai: The winner is king, I should comment on your singing next, right?"

"..."

The barrage is all funny.

And the samurai has taken center stage.

He picked up the microphone, smiled and said: "I have drawn the opponent I most want to draw. Before singing, I want to say a word to my opponent..."

An Hong was happy: "Oh, there is also a declaration of battle?"

The warrior put the microphone close to his mouth: "Teacher Lanling Wang has said more than once that I have a problem with breathing. Why don't you listen to the next song and see how my breathing is going?"

Boom!

The scene is a sensation!

The smell of gunpowder is strong enough!

Everyone is boiling!

This is provoking King Lanling!

At this time, the samurai pressed his hand, and the scene gradually quieted down. There was an aura rising from the samurai, which was the aura of being a singer...

At this time.

The camera pans to the background.

The singers of the first team looked at King Lanling.

Immediately afterwards.

The camera turned to a direction that few people paid attention to.

Everyone suddenly discovered that this place turned out to be a group of singers who had exposed their faces before, and the singer Mu Shi, who had been complained about by King Lanling before and had ventilation problems, was there!

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"The program team is too good at playing!"

"Just as the samurai finished talking about changing his breath, the camera showed Wood and Stone!"

"Make trouble, make trouble!"

"The samurai is going to slap him in the face!"

"Mu Shi: Brother, quickly teach Lanling King how to breathe!"

"Wood and Stone: Avenge my brother!"

"..."

Sand sculpture netizens are already happy.

I have never met such a program group that loves to do all kinds of work. The effects of various programs are directly full, and the singers also cooperate one by one!

swish.

That's when the lights went down.

The samurai singing begins!

As soon as he opened his voice, the audience exclaimed——

It's "Leave"!

Yang Zhongming's "Leave"!

If everyone's memory is fine, it just so happens that King Lanling sang this song once before, and it was this song that made King Lanling annoy Fei Yang!

Fuck!

The samurai!

It is necessary to carry out face-slapping to the extreme!

He wants to use the song sung by King Lanling to defeat King Lanling?

What surprised everyone even more!

This song was completely adapted by Samurai!

The adapted version of "Leaving" has a very fast rhythm, and the key has been raised a bit. There is even a rap interspersed in the middle, and soon someone discovered the scariest part——

"Listen, he doesn't seem to be breathing much!"

"It can be heard that it has changed a little, but the number of times he changes his breath is very small!"

"Mom!"

"You don't need to take a breath!"

"Is this the anger of the singer?"

"The number of breaths is indeed too small, especially for this adaptation, what kind of lung capacity is this!"

"The breath is so stable that it's a mess!"

"Prince Lanling really fell for it!"

"It's "Leaving" again and it's breathing again. This is the rhythm that won't stop until the face of Lanling King is swollen..."

"Hahaha, King Lanling also has today!"

"I've caused some trouble!"

"..."

There is a shock!

Exclaimed!

Have schadenfreude!

Even without professional music knowledge, the audience can still hear that the song "Samurai" has very few breaths!

Normal people will take a breath when they sing, especially when they sing some songs that need enough breath support, but the song of the samurai hardly takes a breath, and the terrible lung capacity is really scary!

...

Backstage.

The robot was stunned and said: "His lung capacity is really good."

The white swan nodded: "It's impossible to do this kind of number of breaths without extremely strong basic skills. Even the king of singers and queens of songs, only a small number of people can do it."

The robot smiled: "Can you?"

The white swan said indifferently: "If it's me in this match, it's nothing more than taking a breath. He will definitely lose."

The implication is self-evident.

She can too!

but……

What about King Lanling?

The robot shook his head.

...

jury seat.

Yin Dong laughed: "Samurai can't make it through breathing."

Ye Zhiqiu was a little helpless: "He was impulsive, in order to show his breathing ability, he sacrificed other performances."

Zheng Jing smiled slightly: "I think it's pretty good. Singers should use songs to respond to doubts. It's very interesting."

Yang Zhongming narrowed his eyes and said softly: "Although my song has been changed beyond recognition, the display of lung capacity and ventilation are really remarkable. He proved himself this time. It would be better if some sounds can not be forced. .”

...

A few minutes later.

The samurai finished singing.

He was panting heavily, apparently he had suffered a great price just now for not taking a breath, but the voice of the audience made him understand:

worth!

Your own breather!

Everyone heard it!

The waves at the scene were higher and higher, and countless people were shouting:

"warrior!"

"warrior!"

"warrior!"

A flash of strong confidence flashed across the warrior's eyes, King Lanling, do you still dare to say that there is something wrong with my breathing?

...

Nobody noticed.

King Lanling in the waiting area suddenly looked at Tong Tong next to him: "The next song has been decided..."

"?"

Tongtong was dumbfounded: "You just decide now?"

King Lanling said: "Play the eighth song I prepared."

Tong Tong was stunned: "The eighth song... How many songs have you prepared?"

"Go."

King Lanling didn't answer.

His eyes turned to the samurai on the stage.

Lin Yuan was a little disappointed. The warrior was too deliberate. He was unwilling to take a breath even after several notes.

But since the opponent is using breath as a weapon...

I have it too.

And the title of my next song...

All right.

It wasn't intentional.

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ps: Thanks to the leader of the Taoist monk, Jiageng returned another chapter. I feel that I will be scolded if I stop here, so I continue to write.