I lead the trend in the variety show of survival in the wild

Chapter 102

【I split...not...】

[The black live broadcast room is getting redder and redder...]

[It turned out to be this song... the melons in my hands have dropped...]

The atmosphere was silent.

No matter how stupid people are, they can sense something is wrong, not to mention Tan Suyan, who stopped automatically and looked at the expressions of the people around him, a little embarrassed, "Is it ugly?"

ugly? ?
"No, no, the song is very good, very good!!" Xu Sheng was quite eager to survive, who would dare to say that the national anthem is bad!

Tan Suyan: "That means I'm out of tune?"

"No." Xu Sheng said immediately, with a dry laugh, "I just didn't expect you to sing popular songs, so I was a little surprised."

More than surprised, the moment the rhythm sounded, he almost couldn't help standing up, and even wanted to salute.

I still remember the last time I heard this song live was the flag-raising ceremony in middle and high schools.

After a pause, I still couldn't help asking: "Why do you want to sing this?"

Is this supposed to be sung live?

"I don't know much about others, and this one is easier to sing."

Xu Sheng didn't know if she believed it, so she asked her to try something else.

"Actually, the national anthem is not bad. Everyone can sing it, but it's too formal." And they were recording a variety show.

Qin Suyan nodded.

Ye Mo hurriedly said: "Sister sing something else?"

"What kind of music does my sister like?"

"I know a little bit of rock music." Anyway, after listening to it for so long at the master's house, I learned it by ear.

rock?The atmosphere doesn't match them well either.

Ye Mo smiled and said, "Why don't you sing something lyrical."

As he spoke, he quickly screened out a few songs, and Tan Suyan glanced at them, but he had never heard of any of them.

"It's okay, let's play a little bit first, let's follow the rhythm." Ye Mo is still curious about how Tan Suyan sings. She looks good and has a nice voice, so she should sing well too.

On the side, the singer Pu Sen thought of something, her pupils dilated slightly, she sang as if...

Forget it, it should be my own illusion.

What Ye Mo was looking for were songs that everyone was familiar with. Even if Tan Suyan hadn't listened to them specifically, he could still hear the ones played by the store while walking.

After quickly learning, Tan Suyan was full of confidence: "I'm fine!"

Everyone smiled and sang together in sections.

It was Ye Mo who spoke first. He had a baby face, but his voice was not soft, and the way he bowed his head and sang softly was a bit touching.

The next one is Xiao Hong, with a loud voice, no merits and no faults.

Then there was Park Sen, who was even more amazing.

Although it was Qin Suyan.

Almost the moment they spoke, everyone's expressions changed.

"Pa——" the guitar string broke instantly, and Park Sen's face was stiff.

He had never heard such an ugly singing voice, it was shrill and shocking, as if it was under a magical attack.

The cuckoo cried and wailed the blood ape.

Vomit hoarse ridicule hard to hear.

Thousands of birds and all-rounders.

At this moment, those poems that were not well understood in the past instantly had a visual sense, and Pu Sen trembled his hands, trying to cover Tan Suyan's mouth: "Don't, stop singing."

Help, help!

Outside the live broadcast room, Chu Jiangjun, who had just poured a glass of water, was smashed again. The difference was that this time his trousers were wet.

But he didn't notice it, and after a while, he pressed the tablet down violently.

In the villa, Wen Qi, who was in high spirits, withered instantly, closed his eyes severely, and threw the tablet out.

【I'm deaf】

[Tears flow all over the face]

【What did i do wrong?】

【Voice of Hell】

【I'm dry】

After a while, as the sound stopped, it took a while for the barrage to appear rolling.

Tan Suyan still didn't realize it, he still didn't want to finish singing, and when he saw that the next Xu Sheng still didn't speak, he pushed him.

Xu Sheng looked over with a dull face, his eyes were almost bloodshot.

Qin Suyan was surprised: "What's wrong with you?"

Xu Sheng slowly evoked a miserable smile, his whole body trembling in thought.

Tan Suyan: "Do you want to call a doctor?"

Shaking his head slowly, Xu Sheng stood up: "I'm going to sleep first." He needs to heal and doesn't want to see this person for the time being.

As soon as this remark came out, everyone seemed to have been turned on, and stood up one after another, "I fell asleep too."

"It's getting late, it's time for a beauty sleep."

"I still can't stay up late, I can't hold it anymore."

But for a moment, the living room, which was still lively just now, was deserted and desolate.

Tan Suyan looked innocent, what happened?
In the end, when she went up the stairs alone, the one who was abandoned by everyone was mentioned first, and the director always felt lonely and pitiful when watching her.

Just when I wanted to comfort her, I thought of the singing and shook my head fiercely.

She is not pitiful!
What a pity for these innocent victims!
.
Many people did not sleep well that night.

Tossing and turning, the bursting singing was all rolling in my mind, I suddenly had a headache, and trembled with fear.

Unlike them, Tan Suyan slept well.

A good night's sleep and an early wake up at dawn the next day.

A photographer stayed up all night following him, and followed with a painful expression on his face.

So full of energy, sleeping soundly at first sight, yet not affected at all, it's really abominable! !
Unaware that the photographer was condemning him in his heart, Tan Suyan washed his face and punched him in the yard.

When it was over, I ran out, planning to run around and explore the terrain by the way.

The photographer painfully followed.

On the way, Tan Suyan saw a man riding a cow, wearing a big hat, but his face could not be seen.

Tan Suyan looked at such a big cow and was a little greedy.

She hasn't ridden a horse for a long time, and riding a bull is also considered enjoyable.

Silently following, intending to take a few glances, it is equivalent to riding a bike.

The cow stopped by a river and motioned for the cow to graze, while the man went fishing with a bucket.

Only then did Tan Suyan realize that he was still holding the fishing rod.

Without looking again, he was about to turn around and leave, but the man took off his hat, revealing a fair and handsome face: "I didn't expect to be recognized with such a tight packaging."

He smiled slightly: "I should call you Junior Sister."

Qin Suyan: "???"

Tan Suyan called tentatively: "Brother?"

The young man smiled, beckoned her over, and glanced at the photographer.

"..." The photographer hesitated for a moment, then turned around and began to take pictures of the scenery.

Fortunately, it was still early, and there was no one in the live broadcast room at all.

The young man handed over a pair of fishing rods: "Fishing?"

Only then did Tan Suyan realize that he had brought two pairs of fishing rods.

Young people: "If you fish with both hands, you can harvest faster."

"Ok."

The two sat side by side, their backs looking extremely harmonious.

The mountain wind blows, and there is a cool smell.

The photographer turned his head curiously, and found that the atmosphere between the two people was unbelievably harmonious. Thinking of the exceptionally handsome face of that person, he felt a little familiar.

If he hadn't known that the program group had no arrangements, he would almost have thought it was a hidden guest.

So, who is that?
Naturally, no one would answer his question. Nearly an hour later, Tan Suyan came out with two fish, "Go back."

(End of this chapter)