Dressed as an actress and was raped by the Internet?A song from the bottom of the sea to the top

Chapter 382 Provocation?Advertising is not it!

"I just missed Bai Ling and Xin Jingjie's concert. I thought I had no chance tonight. I didn't expect it. Woohoo, I'm so excited."

"What you said is not that exaggerated, right? Although, I think the same as you!"

"Zhang Peng, he is really, I am crying to death, he is willing to lose the challenge and give the other party points in order to let Bai Ling sing."

"Old Tie, I don't think there's anything wrong with you saying that."

"Don't worry, Zhang Peng's performance is also very good, let's watch it first and then talk about it!"

In the live broadcast room, everyone was also very excited, and the barrage rolled crazily, like a rushing river.

"What, Bai Ling is going to be on stage again? Is it true?"

"Fuck, this Zhang Peng is really loyal! Just based on this, I give him a thumbs up!"

"Bring me one. Why do I feel that Zhang Peng was invited by the director on purpose, just to make Bai Ling play a few more times?"

"Director: To be honest, I didn't think of that either."

Bai Ling was about to go on stage, but Zhang Peng held the microphone and continued, "Bai Ling, by the way, do you know the reason why I challenged you?"

Bai Ling was a little taken aback, huh?Isn't the reason simple?Earn points and successfully advance to the game.

What else could it be?
But since the other party said so.

The answer is obviously not that simple, this old boy challenged himself, could it be that he has other goals?

Zhang Peng looked aggrieved, and said as if he was suing: "Because of Bai Ling and Luo Xiaofeng and the show, my trending search disappeared, and no one paid attention to the new album I worked so hard to develop."

"Do you know how long it took me to make this album? One year, a whole year, I thought my new album would be a hit, but I didn't expect it to fail. My heart is bleeding."

"If you are interested in my new album, you can go and listen to it. All major platforms are online, and the name is."

It took a long time for Bai Ling to realize what Zhang Peng was talking about, and he couldn't laugh or cry immediately.

She looked at this guy very helplessly. It's really interesting that there are such people in this circle.

Originally thought that this old boy was worthy of admiration.

Now, although it is still worthy of admiration, it is somewhat difficult to look directly at.

Why are you still advertising?
Bai Ling experienced for the first time what is called "biological diversity."

But after all, Zhang Peng spoke directly, so it shouldn't be aimed at her, so Bai Ling didn't think much about it.

What's more, the advertisement was too obvious.

Bai Ling didn't want to make enemies casually, she didn't have that kind of habit.

Besides, since Luo Xiaofeng was also mentioned here anyway, it was naturally a good thing.

"Since we talked about the past, let me bring you another song that can show the charm of ancient poetry."

"After all, I only briefly responded to Luo Xiaofeng before, which wasn't very sufficient!"

With that said, Bai Ling brought Xin Jingjie to the stage, ready to sing the song he had prepared for a long time.

The audience at the scene hadn't reacted yet.

Simple response?
It's all sprayed directly, but it's just a simple response?

But when they came back to their senses, they were also very pleasantly surprised.

Will Bai Ling adapt ancient poems again?

Is this the third song after "Pipa Xing" and "May I Live Long"?

Everyone who came here did not expect to have another adaptation of such a difficult song.

So when Bai Ling gave this information, everyone's expressions were shocked.

After the shock, there are infinite surprises.

For them, when Bai Ling sings this type of song, he will really "hear the notes on the pipa tonight, as if listening to fairy music, the ears will be clear for a while", "This song should only exist in the sky, and it can be heard several times in the world. "

Accident, really a surprise.

Everyone began to applaud wildly again, looking forward to it, this time, Bai Ling would adapt a poem written by another poet.

In the live broadcast room, tens of thousands of netizens who watched were also pleasantly surprised.

Many of them missed the live broadcast of Bai Ling singing "Pipa Xing" and "May I Live Long". Although there are videos uploaded, they are still regretful.

Originally thought that Bai Ling would not sing such songs again in a short time.

After all, it was extremely difficult to compose such a song. No matter how talented Bai Ling was, it was impossible for him to continuously adapt multiple ancient poems in a short period of time.

But right now, Bai Ling is here again!

Killed with her good works.

"I just want to ask a question, is there a limit to Bai Ling's creation? Is there a limit?"

"Whether she has limits or not, I love to listen to it! Even if I create ten songs a day, as long as the quality can be guaranteed, I love to listen to it!"

"I agree with the sisters so much, I have fallen in love with Bai Ling's song deeply! Really, it's super good."

"Our country's ancient poetry culture is extensive and profound, and it has been passed down countless times. Haha, as long as Bai Ling wants to, she will be busy."

In a hospital, He Jiasong was lying on a hospital bed, looking at Bai Ling on the screen with anger in his eyes, his teeth itching with anger.

"It's really pedantic! Stubborn! Stubborn! People who don't know how to innovate are doomed to be eliminated by this era!"

"Oh, it hurts, doctor! Where's the doctor?"

"Who made you move around? Didn't I stop you from moving around? It's all over now, it's a waste of medicine, let's do it again."

As for Luo Xiaofeng, it's not much better. Ever since he was raped by the Internet, he dared not turn on his phone every day.

As long as he turns on his phone, threatening text messages and phone calls will come, asking him to apologize quickly.

"You want me to apologize? Bah, go dreaming."

Luo Xiaofeng curled up on the bed, his hair was disheveled, and he looked not in a good mood at all.

He tried to turn on his phone to see if the group of crazy netizens had stopped.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he opened it, he saw the news that Bai Ling was about to go on stage.

A little curious, he clicked into the live broadcast room, just in time to hear the conversation between Bai Ling and Zhang Peng.

He was so angry that he cursed: "You still have the face to criticize me! It is because of you that our poetry culture cannot spread to the international perspective! Bah!"

He meant it when he said it.

Some people talk too much here and there, even they themselves can't tell the difference.

The show scene.

In the midst of everyone's attention, Bai Ling and Xin Jingjie walked onto the stage together.

She took a deep breath, and as usual, when she was ready, she nodded to the side.

On the screen behind, three big black characters appeared, which looked particularly eye-catching: "Wine will be served."

"Oh? Li Bai's going to drink?"

People who saw these three big characters were a little puzzled.

This poem is no stranger to them.

(End of this chapter)