I'm just a background board, why do you like me?

The main camera was pointed at the center of the drum set. Both parties confirmed that they were ready and logged into their own Shalang accounts.

Both sides chose the most difficult song "funk".

PK begins.

[It's started, it's started. Brothers and sisters who placed bets on Lu Linxing, don't blame me for not reminding you that once the game starts, the bet amount will not be refunded.]

[No, there are people who really bet on Lu Linxing. It's obvious that they're losing. Who would be so stupid and rich to do such a thing?]

[It's so funny, Lu Linxing's fans can't be so naive to think that he will really win, idiots. ]

At the scene, a "bang" sound completely kicked off the PK.

The bass drum seemed to be making a low roar, and a storm was about to come.

Lu Linxing skillfully stepped on the bass drum pedal with his right foot, and the drum sounds were sometimes compact and sometimes as dense as raindrops.

Sometimes it is brisk, and every drum beat seems to be jumping in people's hearts.

I can't stop, it's like a storm.

Hold on to people's hearts.

Mu Wanbo stared blankly at Lu Linxing, who seemed to be glowing at the moment, his heart beating violently.

Can't hold it down.

He had listened to many musicals since he was a child, but no drummer had ever given him this feeling.

It’s as if the whole person is floating in the ocean of music following the drummer.

"boom!"

There was another drum beat, and the climax came.

Mo Nanqin sat opposite the young man. He pursed his lips tightly, and a blush appeared on his white jade face.

sunny.

On this day, Mo Nanqin heard the voice of her heart that desperately wanted someone.

Yang Mingqing no longer had the mind to think about who his love rival was. He excitedly clenched his fists and punched the air in circles.

Rock to the beat of the drums.

There was a silly smile on his face.

Ji Zhongjiu's burning gaze fell on the young man in the center of the drum set, his eyes filled with strong emotions that could not be concealed.

Xiao Li was the calmest guest in the whole audience, but he was the only one who knew it.

All this was just superficial. He held the book in his hand to kill time when he was bored.

In places that the camera couldn't see, Xiao Li's nails left deep creases on the book.

Mr. Liu was frantically suppressing the corners of his mouth behind the camera.

developed.

developed,

Aren’t there two or three guests who are very good at hiding things? Little guy, you can easily take them down with just one move.

The drums have reached the last chorus.

The comments were all quiet, and everyone was seriously appreciating the performance of the two drummers.

stab-

At this moment, a shrill drum sound broke through the screen, and everyone who heard it couldn't help but frown.

A drop of cold sweat rolled down Wei Guang's forehead, and the number 80 jumped on Shalang's screen in real time.

Both parties can see each other's scores.

The two had similar scores, but Weiguang made a mistake in the last chorus.

The score was 20 points behind the opponent.

Weiguang's face was tense, but the more nervous he was, the easier it was to make mistakes.

There was another crackling sound.

This time, the audience in the live broadcast room heard it clearly.

[Weiguang, is this the level? ? ! ]

[…To be honest, it’s hard to hear.]

Wei Guang's lips turned pale and he looked across.

Lu Linxing looked focused and was not disturbed by the outside world at all.

The status has been very stable.

For some reason, Weiguang still had a feeling that he didn't try his best.

thump—

When the last drumbeat ended, Lu Linxing put down the drumstick and rubbed his numb wrist.

After a brief silence.

There was thunderous applause and cheers at the scene.

Yang Mingqing was the one who shouted the loudest. He clenched his fists and jumped on the spot.

"Ahhhh, I win, I win."

"Yeah." Lu Linxing laughed softly, "I won."

"Great fight."

Yang Mingqing gave Lu Linxing a thumbs up, his baby face full of joy.

The audience finally came to their senses.

But there are still viewers who are uncertain and ask.

[Really won???]

[If we win, you can just look at Shalang’s comprehensive score. 】

The final result of the two people was displayed on the big screen.

Director Liu gave a special close-up to the score.

The big 100 next to Lu Linxing's name came into view, and Wei Guang made two obvious mistakes.

The final score was 75.

[Oh my god, what a surprise! ]

[I give up. Why didn't you tell me in advance that you couldn't win? You wasted my ten thousand dollars.]

[You lose money, you are rubbish, you are not even as good as an ordinary person, what is the point of your life. 】

[It is possible to become a top star with such a high profile. Is the threshold for entering the entertainment industry so low? ]

……

Weiguang's face turned pale, he had no intention of watching any live broadcast room.

I just kept looking at the score in disbelief.

Lu Linxing said calmly: "You lose."

Weiguang clenched his fists tightly, his eyes flashing with a hint of gloom, "You are great, I overestimated my own abilities."

Lu Linxing leaned back on the chair, and a cold smile appeared on her delicate face under her black-framed glasses.

"We agreed that if you lose, I will do military training. As the lead singer of the R band, you won't go back on your word, right?"

Wei Guang gritted his teeth and said, "I am not so untrustworthy as to lose this much credit. I will accept the loss."

"Then next, no matter what I say, you just need to answer correctly."

Lu Linxing glanced at the man on the other side of the screen.

"You were jealous and deliberately led your fans to cyberbully me, right?"

Weiguang frowned: "I reject this question."

Idols rely on their fans for their livelihood.

He has been active in the music industry for many years, and no one knows better than him the consequences of offending fans.

Lu Linxing folded his arms and said in a leisurely tone, "Admit defeat, that's what you said, Mr. Weiguang won't forget it so quickly, right?"

Wei Guang's breath was stuck in his throat, neither going up nor down.

He was so angry that veins popped out on his forehead.

Gritting teeth: "Yes."

"You appear gentle on the outside, but you're actually dark on the inside. You've long been fed up with your fans calling you the eternal runner-up, right?"

Weiguang: ".....Yes."

"Like idols, like fans, right?"

Weiguang opened his mouth but didn't say anything for a long time.

He lowered his eyes, not daring to look at the screen.

He now understood that Lu Linxing had asked this question on purpose, wanting him to have a taste of being insulted by the entire internet.

Lu Linxing said with a smile: "Don't you dare to answer?"

"right."

"That's enough."

"Lu Linxing, how long are you going to humiliate me?"

Weiguang angrily cancelled the connection.

The program team also took the show off immediately.

The conversation between Lu Linxing and Wei Guang immediately topped the trending search list after the live broadcast was closed.

Because of this, Lu Linxing’s Weibo fans directly broke through the 10,000 fan mark, and went straight to 20,000, 30,000, and 40,000.

[Ah! I can't look directly at Lu Linxing anymore. Oh my god, he looks so handsome when he plays the drums.]

[I've probably watched this video about a hundred or eighty times.]

[Luckily he is not good-looking, otherwise I would not be able to control my anxiety. ]

[I have already given up the dark and joined the light, sisters, it is worth investing, Lu Zai is really well behaved and cool. ]

……