Knock it off!The Shenyan couple are also in love today and sprinkle sugar
Chapter 241 Passionate "Blue Bird", crushed by the number of votes
The moment Bo Zhi appeared on the stage, the Danmaku covered their ears and dared not listen.
The out-of-tune little milk voice is cute, but it's far worse than Yan Fangning.
Until the thin branch opens—
The clear and high-pitched soprano, coupled with the bursting rhythm and drums, directly broke through the eardrums and went straight to the sky.
"Belongs to me, belongs to me."
"A blue sky—"
At the end of the a cappella, the emotionally familiar music sounded like boiling, the lights flickered, and the orchestra behind her also came out with musical instruments.
Guitar, bass, drum kit, keyboard player... form a top-notch auditory feast.
The whole audience became excited and screamed continuously.
[Fuck shit!Summer Orchestra! 】
[It's Yanshen's royal band! 】
[The most explosive orchestra in history has appeared, ahhh my scalp is numb, what kind of fairy-level music festival scene is this! ! 】
Yan Fangning's fans obviously didn't expect Bo Zhi to plan such a move.
[Bo Zhi asks for foreign aid? 】
[Our sister Ning sings solo, why does she have a band? ! 】
[Soldering iron, don't be too sour, the summer band is here to accompany you, ok?Did you see them open their mouths? 】
The Summer Band really didn't open their mouths, they could only be regarded as an atmosphere group at best.
【Preferably. 】
[This band sings one more word and you are cheating! 】
[Damn it, I can't hold the knife anymore, is there any substitute in the city? 】
The fans were driven away by Yan Fang's anger.
"The taste of sadness in masterpieces, I have never really understood."
One sentence made them quiet again strangely.
The girl in the middle of the stage sat in front of the drum set, her peach blossom eyes fluttered wildly, and the drumsticks in her hands fell down with ease.
As if comforting their anger, they went upstairs to calm their hearts.
Confident, bright, arrogant.
With her unique pride and healing.
"Let the sound of rapid breathing rise with this heartbeat"
"Look up at the wide sky"
She raised her hand, with a silver ribbon wrapped around her wrist, pointing directly at the starlight: "Escape from the cage—"
!!!
[Ah, ah, thin branch! 】
[Setsuna woman let go of your voice and sing loudly! 】
In the chorus part, the punk-style girl with silver suspenders got up from the drum kit and grabbed the microphone on the mic stand:
"飞飞いたら泪らないど言って目指したのは"
"Cang い Cang い あ の emptiness"
[Fuck? !Japanese! 】
[It's no exaggeration, my fucking scalp felt numb in an instant! ! ! 】
【She's so good at it!She is really good at it! ! 】
[It's so hot!It's really hot! ! !Bo Zhizhi, you are crazy!I just hate that I wasn't there! 】
The moment the Japanese chorus appeared, not only the barrage collectively went crazy.
There were also screams that shattered the stadium, which can only be described as shocking.
The soul of Shen Tinglan in the VIP seat exploded, and he directly threw the support stick in his hand, "Fuck."
Jiangli: "..."
She looked at the man who was following the wave of the audience, and asked amusedly, "Why, did you sing on the second vein of Ren Du?"
Shen Tinglan: "..."
He directly pulled Jiangli up, "Get up, jump with me."
"What are you jumping on?"
"Bump my faith!"
Jiang Li didn't want to talk, Young Master Shen was the real second.
The top orchestra acts as the atmosphere group, and the whole venue is like an explosive music festival scene, and the atmosphere is completely different from the first one.
Fu Jingyan sat lazily on his seat, looking at the radiant Little Mermaid on the stage.
She won.
The Little Mermaid has always been gifted with infectious powers.
She is sincere and pure, passionate, and is the rarest thing on the stage.
Many people have been on the same road for too long, and they have long forgotten what the original intention is.
At the end of the song, the foreigners in the auditorium were still unsatisfied, shouting in unison: "Encore! Encore! Encore!"
An Ke affirmed the stage and wanted to continue adding songs.
Bo Zhi stood in the center of the stage, jumping so cheerfully, her fair skin oozing with crystals.
She was panting lightly, and the tails of her silver eyes were sexy and wanton.
With a mouthful of fierce little milk voice, "What's the matter with you, vote!"
"Aaaaaaaaaa!!!"
Ma Ma, who is going to die of this little Chinese girl!
Thousands of venues vote closed.
The assistant director came to the stage with the result of counting the votes, and he took the lead in announcing Yan Fangning's results.
"Yan Fangning votes: 886."
For thousands of people, this result is already considered very high.
Yan Fangning stood on the stage in a gauze skirt, looking at Bo Zhi.
For some reason, she had a bad premonition even though her votes were not low.
Does Bozhi have higher votes than her?
The assistant director changed a card and raised his eyebrows: "Bo Zhi's votes are..."
He paused deliberately.
Thin Zhi turned to look at him curiously.
The director was lying on the backstage, half dead in a hurry.
"Ahhhhh, can you do it, Mate! Hurry up, my heart is about to jump out!"
The assistant director smiled, "Bo Zhi's final votes: 985!"
Uproar throughout.
The number of votes was directly crushed.
"I'll go!!!" Shen Tinglan was stunned.
Compared to the amazement of others, Bo Zhi snorted softly, extremely arrogant.
"How is it possible!" Yan Fangning retorted sharply, "There are a total of 985 votes, how could she have [-] votes!"
The assistant director was cold to the bottom of his heart, and never gave anyone a good look.
"Miss Yan is questioning our vote count?"
"If we really wanted to cheat, we wouldn't allow the audience to arrange all international friends."
"After all, the audience doesn't know that you chose a music idiot for pk. I'm afraid that the votes will only get worse when the time comes."
With a gun and a stick in his words, Yan Fangning was speechless.
The little music idiot himself: "..."
She waved her little hand indifferently, "Miss Yan is really thinking too much, it's just 985 votes, so there's no need to fiddle with it, it's not easy to get it~"
"..."
"........."
[I want to die from laughing, Bo Zhizhi, don't be too good at it. 】
[Put it up, put it up. 】
【Looking at Yanshen's helpless action of supporting his forehead, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ! 】
Yan Fangning's face turned ashen.
She didn't expect that she would lose to Bo Zhi.
The director team was not easy to offend, so she turned and stepped down angrily with a cold face.
Bo Zhi suddenly stopped her, "Miss Yan."
Yan Fangning turned her head impatiently, "Is there anything else?"
"One more little thing," Bo Zhi said to her slowly, with slightly curved eyebrows, "Swimming and fitness?"
Yan Fangning: "..."
Game punishment, the loser swims around the Yicheng River.
Her manicure pierced deeply into her palm, and she stared at Bo Zhi coldly, "Don't worry, I will keep my promise."
Although it's the black and red route, she can't play too much, and the gains outweigh the losses if she is boycotted by internal entertainment.
This loss has to be eaten.
Bo Zhi clasped his hands together, with a surprised expression on his face, "That's great, I will definitely go to the scene to observe it in person, and help Ms. Yan to live broadcast it for free in Yijiang by the way."
"Yes, it's the biggest billboard on the opposite side of the river in Yicheng!"
Yan Fangning: "...?"
Shen Tinglan: "...?"
What a fucking familiar place.
The out-of-tune little milk voice is cute, but it's far worse than Yan Fangning.
Until the thin branch opens—
The clear and high-pitched soprano, coupled with the bursting rhythm and drums, directly broke through the eardrums and went straight to the sky.
"Belongs to me, belongs to me."
"A blue sky—"
At the end of the a cappella, the emotionally familiar music sounded like boiling, the lights flickered, and the orchestra behind her also came out with musical instruments.
Guitar, bass, drum kit, keyboard player... form a top-notch auditory feast.
The whole audience became excited and screamed continuously.
[Fuck shit!Summer Orchestra! 】
[It's Yanshen's royal band! 】
[The most explosive orchestra in history has appeared, ahhh my scalp is numb, what kind of fairy-level music festival scene is this! ! 】
Yan Fangning's fans obviously didn't expect Bo Zhi to plan such a move.
[Bo Zhi asks for foreign aid? 】
[Our sister Ning sings solo, why does she have a band? ! 】
[Soldering iron, don't be too sour, the summer band is here to accompany you, ok?Did you see them open their mouths? 】
The Summer Band really didn't open their mouths, they could only be regarded as an atmosphere group at best.
【Preferably. 】
[This band sings one more word and you are cheating! 】
[Damn it, I can't hold the knife anymore, is there any substitute in the city? 】
The fans were driven away by Yan Fang's anger.
"The taste of sadness in masterpieces, I have never really understood."
One sentence made them quiet again strangely.
The girl in the middle of the stage sat in front of the drum set, her peach blossom eyes fluttered wildly, and the drumsticks in her hands fell down with ease.
As if comforting their anger, they went upstairs to calm their hearts.
Confident, bright, arrogant.
With her unique pride and healing.
"Let the sound of rapid breathing rise with this heartbeat"
"Look up at the wide sky"
She raised her hand, with a silver ribbon wrapped around her wrist, pointing directly at the starlight: "Escape from the cage—"
!!!
[Ah, ah, thin branch! 】
[Setsuna woman let go of your voice and sing loudly! 】
In the chorus part, the punk-style girl with silver suspenders got up from the drum kit and grabbed the microphone on the mic stand:
"飞飞いたら泪らないど言って目指したのは"
"Cang い Cang い あ の emptiness"
[Fuck? !Japanese! 】
[It's no exaggeration, my fucking scalp felt numb in an instant! ! ! 】
【She's so good at it!She is really good at it! ! 】
[It's so hot!It's really hot! ! !Bo Zhizhi, you are crazy!I just hate that I wasn't there! 】
The moment the Japanese chorus appeared, not only the barrage collectively went crazy.
There were also screams that shattered the stadium, which can only be described as shocking.
The soul of Shen Tinglan in the VIP seat exploded, and he directly threw the support stick in his hand, "Fuck."
Jiangli: "..."
She looked at the man who was following the wave of the audience, and asked amusedly, "Why, did you sing on the second vein of Ren Du?"
Shen Tinglan: "..."
He directly pulled Jiangli up, "Get up, jump with me."
"What are you jumping on?"
"Bump my faith!"
Jiang Li didn't want to talk, Young Master Shen was the real second.
The top orchestra acts as the atmosphere group, and the whole venue is like an explosive music festival scene, and the atmosphere is completely different from the first one.
Fu Jingyan sat lazily on his seat, looking at the radiant Little Mermaid on the stage.
She won.
The Little Mermaid has always been gifted with infectious powers.
She is sincere and pure, passionate, and is the rarest thing on the stage.
Many people have been on the same road for too long, and they have long forgotten what the original intention is.
At the end of the song, the foreigners in the auditorium were still unsatisfied, shouting in unison: "Encore! Encore! Encore!"
An Ke affirmed the stage and wanted to continue adding songs.
Bo Zhi stood in the center of the stage, jumping so cheerfully, her fair skin oozing with crystals.
She was panting lightly, and the tails of her silver eyes were sexy and wanton.
With a mouthful of fierce little milk voice, "What's the matter with you, vote!"
"Aaaaaaaaaa!!!"
Ma Ma, who is going to die of this little Chinese girl!
Thousands of venues vote closed.
The assistant director came to the stage with the result of counting the votes, and he took the lead in announcing Yan Fangning's results.
"Yan Fangning votes: 886."
For thousands of people, this result is already considered very high.
Yan Fangning stood on the stage in a gauze skirt, looking at Bo Zhi.
For some reason, she had a bad premonition even though her votes were not low.
Does Bozhi have higher votes than her?
The assistant director changed a card and raised his eyebrows: "Bo Zhi's votes are..."
He paused deliberately.
Thin Zhi turned to look at him curiously.
The director was lying on the backstage, half dead in a hurry.
"Ahhhhh, can you do it, Mate! Hurry up, my heart is about to jump out!"
The assistant director smiled, "Bo Zhi's final votes: 985!"
Uproar throughout.
The number of votes was directly crushed.
"I'll go!!!" Shen Tinglan was stunned.
Compared to the amazement of others, Bo Zhi snorted softly, extremely arrogant.
"How is it possible!" Yan Fangning retorted sharply, "There are a total of 985 votes, how could she have [-] votes!"
The assistant director was cold to the bottom of his heart, and never gave anyone a good look.
"Miss Yan is questioning our vote count?"
"If we really wanted to cheat, we wouldn't allow the audience to arrange all international friends."
"After all, the audience doesn't know that you chose a music idiot for pk. I'm afraid that the votes will only get worse when the time comes."
With a gun and a stick in his words, Yan Fangning was speechless.
The little music idiot himself: "..."
She waved her little hand indifferently, "Miss Yan is really thinking too much, it's just 985 votes, so there's no need to fiddle with it, it's not easy to get it~"
"..."
"........."
[I want to die from laughing, Bo Zhizhi, don't be too good at it. 】
[Put it up, put it up. 】
【Looking at Yanshen's helpless action of supporting his forehead, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ! 】
Yan Fangning's face turned ashen.
She didn't expect that she would lose to Bo Zhi.
The director team was not easy to offend, so she turned and stepped down angrily with a cold face.
Bo Zhi suddenly stopped her, "Miss Yan."
Yan Fangning turned her head impatiently, "Is there anything else?"
"One more little thing," Bo Zhi said to her slowly, with slightly curved eyebrows, "Swimming and fitness?"
Yan Fangning: "..."
Game punishment, the loser swims around the Yicheng River.
Her manicure pierced deeply into her palm, and she stared at Bo Zhi coldly, "Don't worry, I will keep my promise."
Although it's the black and red route, she can't play too much, and the gains outweigh the losses if she is boycotted by internal entertainment.
This loss has to be eaten.
Bo Zhi clasped his hands together, with a surprised expression on his face, "That's great, I will definitely go to the scene to observe it in person, and help Ms. Yan to live broadcast it for free in Yijiang by the way."
"Yes, it's the biggest billboard on the opposite side of the river in Yicheng!"
Yan Fangning: "...?"
Shen Tinglan: "...?"
What a fucking familiar place.
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