Live black all over the Internet: After death, you make me a legend

Chapter 94 Killing the Trebles of the World
Liang Qiao was in a bad mood, and now a sentence suddenly popped up in his mind, "You don't care if it's classic or not, you just like this one?"

What the hell, what kind of monster is this?

Anyway, facing this bearded brother, the three played their cards together and were eliminated directly.

This is so weird, isn't it?

"Let me tell you two, this primary election, I'm afraid it will be a kind of torture, everyone should be prepared!"

As a judge arranged by the music network, Zhang Bin is also physically and mentally exhausted at the moment.

"Yeah, Old Zhang is right, we really need to be prepared.

Some people here are here to make up the numbers. "

Liang Qiao's brain hurts: "Stop talking, I really don't want to watch it, hurry up and invite the next one!"

Then the next one came on stage, and they knew what suffering was.

"My tenor is definitely the best tenor in the world.

I created a song tailored for my own treble, I'm afraid you will be scared later. "

Liang Qiao already had bad thoughts in his heart, but as a judge, he could only bite the bullet and speak up.

"Okay, please give me a high note that can scare me, and a song you can write for yourself."

Hearing this, the man started confidently.

And then, a song that questioned your soul appeared.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

As the singing sound appeared, Liang Qiao's face twitched, and the pen in his hand was broken by him.

The eyelids twitched wildly, as if they were about to pop out.

The same is true for the two judges next to them at this moment.

The judge Wang Siyuan who came over from Guodian Group even snorted, as if he had suffered an internal injury.

How should I put it, that’s all there is to it, forget it, it’s nothing, you can write whatever you want.

But, what the hell is the treble?

You give me the translation of the fuck, what the fuck is called the high tone?
I don’t know if you’ve ever heard a donkey bray, but this man is braying like a donkey with a bad cold.

Oh my god, it's like a 360-degree loop in your ear.

At this moment, you even think, I am so damn guilty and let the law punish me instead of letting me suffer this kind of torture.

At this moment, the judges really couldn't hold back.

"Ahhhhhh...ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

It's still going on, Zhang Bin, the judge from the music network, couldn't stand it all. He only felt that it was difficult to breathe, so he hurriedly took out the medicine for heart disease and took it.

"Old Liang, you...you tell him to stop, I really can't stand it anymore."

"enough……"

In the end, Liang Qiao let out an angry roar, interrupting the hanger.

Yes, the whole process is just the word ah, it seems that one word ah is needed to conquer the world.

"This king... er, this contestant, I have heard your high note, and I think the other two judges have also heard it.

This, your art, we can only say that our realm is not enough.Go down, I can't do it for you here. "

Hearing this, the other two people hastily refused.

"Me too, I'm too shallow, I can't appreciate your art and your high notes."

"Come on, it's time for dinner."

The three of them hurriedly sent away the reluctant player, and after sending them away, all three of them breathed a sigh of relief.

"Damn it, where did this "genius" come from? I was just a little bit short, and I just passed by."

"Old Wang, why don't we rest for a while, I really can't stand it anymore, if it's still like this in the future, I think we may not have a few years to live."

"That's right, that's right, what Old Liang said is right, let's take a rest first, I really can't stand it anymore."

This is the daily life in the northern division, and it is also the worst people at present.

Really, it seems that all the wonderful things are concentrated here.

At this very moment, there is a wonderful concert going on in the Southern Division.

"The ink-colored smoke and rain are connected into a line, and I will write you in the diary.

The raindrops fell on your name, the ink spread out, and finally it was pitch black.

As I recall those years, the story of the notebook slowly unfolds.

The story on the first page is that you are..."

A boy with a melancholy appearance is playing the guitar and singing a song he wrote himself.

This song has a strong flavor of youth and reality.

Now, the three judges in the jury are all listening quietly, nodding occasionally.

"Our story, in the end, is like a diary, with the first and last page turned.

Looking back again, I finally can't remember your face clearly. "

After a song was sung, all three judges began to applaud.

"Xu Xi, under what circumstances did you compose this song?"

As a judge arranged by Nanshan Snow Company, Chen Jiang is not only a judge, but also plans to find some talents for the company.

"Hello, judges, what do you say about this song? I accidentally discovered a farewell book when I was studying and created it."

Chen Jiang nodded, this song is really well written, not to mention classic, it must be excellent.

An excellent song can already prove this person.

"Okay, I don't have anything to ask, I'll tell you."

Subsequently, the remaining two judges also passed.

"Thank you, judges."

……

After Xu Xi walked out, a person came to him.

"Mr. Xu Xi, can we have a chat?"

Xu Xi was taken aback for a moment, and then looked at the person in front of him in surprise.

"May I ask you are??"

"I'm a scout for Nanshan Snow Music Company.

Your performance just now has been highly praised by our company.

So now, I would like to ask, does Mr. Xu Xi have any idea of ​​signing Nan Shanxue with me? "

Xu Xi was stunned: "Sign with Nanshanxue? Really?"

"Of course, this is no joke.

Today, our company has a soul, and you are likely to get his guidance when you join.

How are you, do you want to come over? "

Xu Xi swallowed his saliva, and he had to say that his heart was moved.

"Let's go, let's find a place to have a good chat."

……

The variety show "Singing Big Guys" is in full swing now.

The entire industry is watching this program.

On Tianyin's side, Sun Zhenghao finally got accurate information.

"What? You said that Nanshanxue was founded by Liu Nan's wife?"

Sun Zhenghao stood up all of a sudden, looked at his assistant in disbelief and asked.

There was still anger and disbelief on his face at this moment.

"That's right, Mr. Sun, we've already found out that it's Liu Nan's wife, Li Jianxue, who was also the woman who appeared in the live broadcast last time.

Because she has what Liu Nan left behind, she now founded Nanshan Snow Music Company. "

Sun Zhenghao's face was unpredictable, it can be said that at this moment his heart is no longer calm.

"So that's the case, that's the way it is, I said how could the music network agree, so it's like this?
It seems that Liu Nan must have left behind a large amount of cultural wealth, which is why he opened such a music company.

No, I have a meeting, this is too important. "

(End of this chapter)