89 Temporary
After Qiao Xinxin finished speaking, the people around her fell silent. Just when she thought no one wanted to listen to her, she heard a new burst of cheers from the lively group not far away.

Qiao Xinxin looked over there, her moist almond eyes darkened, she turned her gaze and glanced at the silent people around her.

At this moment, Chen Baifeng said, "We can borrow the microphone from the people in the backstage."

Qiao Xinxin nodded and said, "Okay."

There was no superfluous expression on her face, but her heart was relieved, she was not afraid that no one would help her if she had a leader, not to mention that the leader was Chen Baifeng, the captain of the entire team.

She looked around without a trace, and suddenly heard a nice female voice saying: "I know a few people in the backstage, you can borrow a mobile speaker, or you can try the microphone."

Qiao Xinxin searched for the sound, and found that it was Zheng Lelin who had contradicted her from the beginning. At this moment, Zheng Lelin raised her head and met Qiao Xinxin's suspicious eyes. The two looked at each other. Zheng Lelin turned her head away first, so Talking to Sisi next to him without anything happening.

Qiao Xinxin raised her eyebrows, but she didn't let go of Zheng Lelin's red ears. The corners of her mouth raised slightly, and she pressed it down after two seconds, returning to her original poker face.

With the first person, there is the second person, the third person...

But despite this, I only borrowed microphones, mobile speakers, drums, and guitars.

Because some people came here before in the comic exhibition, and some cosplayers set up their own stalls here to make things, and they will naturally bring some "equipment" when they come out.

The drum kit was borrowed from the backstage, and the guitar was borrowed from Qiao Xinxin from Xiaoyue.

Xiaoyue knew that Qiao Xinxin and Ke Xiaoman were members of the participating team. Ke Xiaoman found Xiaoyue in the lively crowd of the UP host, and brought her there. Generously say help.

Seeing that everyone was busy with the things in their hands, Qiao Xinxin suddenly thought of something. She walked up to Chen Baifeng and said directly: "Chen Baifeng, we have finished the equipment, who will sing?"

Although Qiao Xinxin has heard songs in this world, it doesn't mean she can sing!

Others choose hot things to attract attention, but she doesn't know what is hot in this world.

Chen Baifeng was trying out drums and guitars with others. When Qiao Xinxin walked to his side, he hadn't reacted yet. When he heard what she said, Chen Baifeng was obviously taken aback, and asked back: "Don't you sing?"

Qiao Xinxin: "?"

Seeing Qiao Xinxin's dazed expression, Chen Baifeng thought that the venue was too noisy and she didn't hear her, so he couldn't help asking another question.

Of course not!Only people who keep pace with the times can attract attention, she is not from this world!How to advance! ?
But as soon as Qiao Xinxin said "I", Chen Baifeng was dragged away by the people beside him.

"President, come here and try to see if the sound of this guitar can be connected to the stereo."

Ever since, before Qiao Xinxin could finish speaking, Chen Baifeng said "I'll talk about it later" and was dragged away.

Qiao Xinxin: "..."

She pursed her lips with a sad face, and when she turned around and was about to think about where to rest, Ke Xiaoman held her arm by the side.

"Xinxin, what song are you singing? I think your voice is so nice, and your singing must be nice too. I look forward to it! Come on~"

Sing?

She doesn't seem to have decided to go up to sing, so her best strategy is to quietly be a salted fish by the side.

It has to be said that there are quite a lot of people with unique skills in Chen Baifeng's club, and they have found all the basic equipment by patching together.

And when they found it, a drummer came over to shake the scene.

After everything was ready, they didn't know what to sing, they discussed around Chen Baifeng for a few minutes, and finally Yi Sisi and Zheng Lelin sang a popular song together.

After discussing, the drummer and guitarist looked at each other and started to beat the rhythm.

When Chen Baifeng and the others were moving things and preparing for the sound audition, they attracted the attention of some people, and when the official start began, they also gathered some people.

Qiao Xinxin hadn't heard what song Zheng Lelin and the others sang, but when she heard them singing a little nervously, and even singing with a little flutter, she knew that things were not going well.

What's more, their opponents are singing, dancing and Internet celebrities?
Originally, their equipment was not as good as others, but now they have stage fright. It can only be said that the effect is counterproductive.

Those people who were originally around them gradually felt bored and walked away after listening to them, and returned to the lively circle over there.

It has to be said that most of the people in the entire venue are now gathered around the team with the UP master dancing at station B.

With the last half hour left, Qiao Xinxin frowned, and turned to Zheng Lelin, who was standing in the middle of the line, holding a microphone, with an ugly expression.

Zheng Lelin didn't expect that she would be on a business trip at this time, so she let someone else go. After she and Si Si barely sang the whole song, they turned off the microphone and walked to Chen Baifeng's side. She put the microphone into Chen Baifeng's arms After a while, he said: "I won't sing anymore, it doesn't work."

The people around looked at each other in blank dismay. Zheng Lelin was the best-looking of them here, and her talent was also pretty good. If she couldn't do it, then... probably it's unlikely to win.

Qiao Xinxin frowned. She looked at the red countdown on the platform. There were 25 minutes left.

The liveliness on the other side of the venue and the desertedness on their side are really a strong and obvious contrast, and the cameras used for live shooting in the venue have always stayed there.

Qiao Xinxin was depressed. At this moment, someone suddenly walked up to her and stuffed something black and slightly cold into her arms. Qiao Xinxin looked down and saw it was a microphone.

Zheng Lelin met Qiao Xinxin's astonished expression, and said domineeringly: "Qiao Xinxin, go up and sing a song, you will be treated like a dead horse."

Qiao Xinxin grabbed the microphone in his hand and was stunned for a while, "But... I haven't heard any of your songs."

Qiao Xinxin's words sounded like rejection in Zheng Lelin's ears.

She raised her brows and said angrily: "I don't believe it, hurry up and play a song for me, just treat this as a KTV, hurry up!"

Then Qiao Xinxin was pushed out... She turned her head and looked at Zheng Lelin, who looked like a domineering president, and couldn't help but think: Why didn't you treat this as a KTV just now?I can understand your current reaction as saying that the song you just sang is fake?
Qiao Xinxin grabbed the microphone in his hand, turned to look at Chen Baifeng, seeing that he had no objection at all, and then looked at the countdown on the stage.

How about...sing?
Qiao Xinxin was heartbroken, and went straight to the guitarist, ignoring his astonished expression, and said directly, "Give me the guitar."

She hasn't played the guitar for a long time, and that song doesn't require much technical content on the guitar, so she will give it a try.

 The old problem strikes again...

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