Lord, the black lotus kills the protagonist again! The knife I handed over

Seeing Zhang Zhihua confusing right and wrong and making indirect accusations, Ding Yan's eyes were filled with anger and murderous intent.

Xiao Qi grabbed Zhang Zhihua's hand and said, "Brother Yan! Calm down! Calm down!"

Ding Yan knew that Yu Lanxi had a trick up her sleeve, so he refrained from going on stage.

Yu Lan sneered: "You're still teaching me a lesson now? You're the one who's completely lost the game and your character."

"I have asked someone to authenticate the ancestral music score. Anyone interested can search online. The program team's official account should have released it."

As for music scores, it would be very easy for him to forge them since he possesses magical powers.

He had already predicted that if Zhang Zhihua didn't want to lose and didn't have a sure-win work, anyone who had heard this song would use it to compete with him.

Zhang Zhihua suppressed the urge to take out his cell phone to check the identification and tried his best to keep his facial expression under control.

Has Yu Lanxi recovered her memory?

How much has been recovered?

Is this just the first step of Yu Lanxi's revenge?

[Host, Zhang Zhihua's dying expression is so beautiful! ]

[I’m so mad at this scumbag! ]

The audience watching the live broadcast was very busy and immediately opened a small window to check.

Sure enough, when I saw the program team released the relevant identification, I found that the damaged old music scores were hundreds of years old.

It’s useless for Zhang Zhihua to register the copyright of the song. If he cannot produce earlier evidence, Yu Lanxi can sue at any time to get the copyright back.

Some audience members in the audience couldn't help but shout loudly.

"Zhang Zhihua, you are the thief crying 'Stop thief! Get out of here!'"

"Plagiarizing someone's ancestral song and writing shitty lyrics, how disgusting!"

"Garbage Zhang Zhihua, get out of the entertainment industry!"

On the big screen, Zhang Zhihua's support rate dropped rapidly, while Yu Lanxi's support rate rose rapidly like a rocket.

In the end, Zhang Zhihua's approval rating dropped from 99 percent to zero.

Zhang Zhihua looked at the glaring zero and his heart sank to the bottom.

It's over, the reputation he worked so hard to build was ruined by Yu Lanxi!

Too bad!

[Host, Zhang Zhihua is so shocked that he is about to collapse! ]

"He cares a lot about his reputation. After falling from the height of being admired by everyone, everyone wants to step on him. Of course he can't stand it." Yu Lanxi had long seen through Zhang Zhihua's indifferent personality.

The director suspected that if it were possible to vote against, Zhang Zhihua's votes would have turned negative.

Yu Lanxi's support rate finally reached the top, 100% support rate!

The entire audience voted for him!

The comparison between the two sides was too obvious. Zhang Zhihua felt dizzy and his legs were so weak that he couldn't stand steadily.

The agent saw that something was not right and went forward to help Zhang Zhihua.

He said: "Please don't believe the rumors! Teacher Zhang is not feeling well today, I will explain to you later..."

Amid everyone's boos, Zhang Zhihua was helped backstage by her agent.

Zhang Zhihua sat in the lounge and still felt that everyone was looking at him strangely.

Those people doubted him, hated him, and no longer looked up to him.

This made him feel worse than killing him.

"Yu Lanxi!" Zhang Zhihua felt both hatred and fear.

He picked up a chair and smashed the mirror, venting his complicated emotions.

"Brother, you..." Zhang Shuyi rushed into the lounge.

He was originally worried about Zhang Zhihua's physical condition, but when he saw how energetic Zhang Zhihua was, he knew that her feeling of unwell was an excuse.

"Brother, 'Lie' is about you stealing the song, right?" Zhang Shuyi held Zhang Zhihua's hand, "Come with me to see Brother Yu now, apologize to him, and then apologize to the fans who like you!"

“No…” Zhang Zhihua pushed Zhang Shuyi’s hand away, “No! I can’t admit it!”

"You did something wrong, why don't you admit it?" Zhang Shuyi cried, "Brother, you taught me to be upright and honest! You liar! Bad guy!"

Zhang Zhihua was looked at with disappointment by her brother and she looked away evasively.

He yelled, "It's not my fault. They forced me to do it! They forced me to do it!"

On the other side, Yu Lanxi just got off the stage and saw Ding Yan waiting for him.

"Welcome back, my champion." Ding Yan hugged Yu Lanxi.

With his tall stature and broad shoulders, he held Yu Lanxi in his arms.

Yu Lanxi's tall figure was made to look petite by him.

Feeling something on the top of her head, Yu Lanxi raised her hand and touched it: "Crown?"

"I love your madness, you are my king, let me crown you." Ding Yan sang the lyrics of "Love" with a smile. These were the lyrics written for him by Yu Lanxi, and they also reflected his inner voice.

He also liked the unruly and arrogant look of his little merman prince, and wanted to crown the little prince as king.

Yu Lan smiled happily: "I want to look in the mirror!"

He pulled Ding Yan to the dressing room with the largest mirror and saw the crown clearly.

The crown made of pearls, diamonds and gold is extremely luxurious and sparkling.

"This pearl...could it be my tears?" Yu Lanxi touched the pearl on the crown.

Ding Yan said: "There are no pearls in the world of better quality than your tears."

This pearl embodies the mermaid's emotions and is unmatched by any other pearl.

Maybe it’s the mermaid’s innate skill. Yu Lanxi can tell exactly which pearl it is just by looking at and touching it.

Some rolled onto the sofa, some fell into the bathtub, and some slid onto the tiles.

Ding Yan stood behind him and hugged him.

When Yu Lanxi leaned into his arms, she nervously adjusted the crown: "The crown almost fell off."

Ding Yan looked at his lover's expression in the mirror and asked with a smile, "Do you want to make up for the kiss you owed me before?"

"Make up." Yu Lanxi fulfilled her promise and tilted her head to kiss her lover's lips.

The mirror faithfully reflected their passionate kiss.

"Xiao Yu'er, be careful, don't let the crown fall off..."

Yu Lanxi's hand holding the crown was trembling slightly.

Under the passionate kiss of her lover, she lost her grip on the crown and it fell.

Ding Yan raised his hand and put it on Yu Lanxi again.

The cell phone rang. Ding Yan kissed his lover's blushing cheek before answering the call.

He speaks a foreign language.

Yu Lanxi didn't listen carefully, but looked at herself in the mirror.

His lips became even redder, and it was easy to tell that he was kissing his boyfriend.

Ding Yan opened his mobile phone mailbox and quickly read the information in the email.

He said to Yu Lanxi: "I asked someone to check Zhang Zhihua and found out that during the time when he disappeared from the entertainment industry, he was treated in a foreign hospital. His voice was ruined at that time."

"Ruined?" Yu Lanxi asked with interest, "The kind that can't be cured?"

Ding Yan said: "Yes, Zhang Zhihua's throat was damaged by drugs.

The doctor's diagnosis was that unless a miracle happened, he would have to keep that hoarse voice until his death.

After he returned to the music scene, his voice became better than before, and he deliberately erased his medical records abroad.

Xiao Yu'er, the fact that his voice has recovered must have something to do with you."

Yu Lanxi agreed: "I think so too."

[The original owner came ashore and became mute, it must have something to do with him! ]

[Host, let's poison him! ]

System Zero Zero Zero excitedly made a suggestion.

"Three Zero, you have grown up."

【necessary! 】

"But I don't intend to poison him."

System 000 was not disappointed. The host must have thought of a more ruthless trick!

It just watches quietly.