Entertainment: the Mushroom House Was Burned at the Beginning!

"What can my nephew eat?"

Qingqing thought about it and asked.

It was the first time she had heard this name.

After all, the people around her, usually Su Xinghe let her call her brother and sister.

Even Duoduo from Xiaochu Huang's family, on Su Xinghe's side, is different.

Otherwise, when Duoduo calls her brother, isn't she a generation shorter than Huang Xiaochu?

Su Xinghe is...it doesn't matter, but Huang Xiaochu can't agree with life or death.

"My nephew is my son. He is about the same age as you. You can play together."

Xie Nan said to Qingqing with a smile.

She was afraid that Su Xinghe would disappear again, so she simply carried her son out to attract Qingqing.

Sure enough, as soon as I heard that there were friends who could play with me, Qingqing was immediately moved.

"Okay, okay."

Nodding happily, Qingqing said: "I can, I can."

Su Xinghe looked at Xie Nan speechlessly: "You really have a way."

Xie Nan smiled and gave him a victory gesture.

After taking the couple on the off-road vehicle provided by the program team, Su Xinghe took Qingqing's hand and walked home slowly.

When they got home, Huang Xiaochu and others had already moved from the orchard to the gazebo.

"Are we going to listen to music next?"

Teacher He looked at Su Xinghe with a smile and asked.

Su Xinghe was not hypocritical, nodded directly, let Qingqing go play with Zifeng, and went upstairs by himself.

Soon, he walked down with the microphone.

"This is the accompaniment disc."

Su Xinghe handed it to the program team: "You guys help to play it."

As a result, the director did not take it.

"Sorry, our program group has no equipment."

The director said a little embarrassedly: "If you have equipment on your side, that would be the best."

Looking at each other speechlessly, Su Xinghe didn't even bother to complain.

After thinking for a while, he said, "Well then, two people from the program team will help me with the wiring and connect my computer to the outside."

"it is good."

The director nodded quickly in agreement.

Soon, the line was connected.

Su Xinghe stood on the open space opposite the gazebo.

"It's started, it's started!"

"Haha, it's finally here!"

"Wait one night, I will finally be waiting for you."

"Hopefully not too disappointed."

"I don't think so, the level of the Star God is still very guaranteed."

Fans of the live broadcast of Room 903 are naturally looking forward to it.

And these people in Mushroom House are more worried, for fear that Su Xinghe's song is not well written, and then he will really easily become the target of public criticism.

But the next moment, when the piano sounded, everyone was stunned.

"Fuck! This music is awesome!"

"Crazy!"

And Su Xinghe's singing made everyone stupid.

"Don't close when you're drunk, take a few lives off your mind..."

The steady voice sounded, making people seem to see a gentle and elegant scholar appear in front of everyone.

Just when everyone thought that the whole song would be so bland... "Hey, what year did you pass the test alone, and you never succeeded, trouble Nanshan, and what year did thousands of beautiful women accompany you!"

Su Xinghe's voice gradually became higher.

Suddenly! A Beijing accent rang out.

Like a silver bottle bursting, like an iron cavalry standing out! At that moment, everyone felt that the hairs on their bodies stood up.

"It's ridiculous that I'm only a shadow at the moment, the ancient road, the green grave smoke, dare to ask when you want to go to Yanmen Pass with me in my dream to question the sin of the Senluo Palace, blame me, Kuanglang Qingyanjun, you don't see me stepping through the jade!"

At this moment, the whole live broadcast room of "Longing for Life" exploded!: This chapter is from yesterday, ten times a day, never forget it!

Chapter 1 The Logic of the Strong (10/[-] Seeking Automatic Subscription)

What is music? The benevolent see benevolence, and the wise see wisdom.

But there is one answer that everyone agrees with.

That's how music is a way of expressing human emotions.

So, many times, we cry because of a song and laugh because of a song.

And the song Su Xinghe sang just now is...that's it.

"This song is awesome!"

"Did you hear it, did you hear it, the voice of the star god!"

"This Beijing accent is too cruel, really, I kneel!"

"Opening and kneeling series, haha."

"I just want to see Wang Bancheng's face."

"Yes, please."

"Let's go, brothers, let's ask Wang Bancheng what kind of songs are good songs."

"You're so bad, but I like it."

........Actually, the viewers in the live broadcast room don't have to go to Wang Bancheng's Weibo to blast him.

Because it is useless.

Wang Bancheng couldn't see it at all.

The moment Su Xinghe sang the Beijing accent, his phone was smashed by Wang Bancheng.

Angry! "Bastard, bastard!"

Wang Bancheng smashed his phone on his TV.

cursed fiercely.

He is not a novice who knows nothing about music.

From the moment Su Xinghe sang the Beijing accent, he knew that he was embarrassed this time.

The words "eyes but no pearls" are estimated to be placed on their heads.

no way.

Whoever made Su Xinghe this song, whether it is the lines or the composition, is cheating at all.

Coupled with the momentum he performed on the spot, Wang Bancheng had to admit that even if he was himself, he was not as good as others.

Do not ask.

The question is... talent.

This is definitely a sad story.

What made him even more sad was the difficulty he would face next.

The media will definitely try desperately to find their traces and interview their own opinions on this song..

What should I do if I was found by those reporters, I would definitely be embarrassed.

Think here.

Wang Bancheng's eyes lit up! He noticed his shattered mobile phone, and he took it into consideration.

Soon, the news of "Su Xinghe's skills shocked the four, the Divine Comedy was born" occupied the forefront of Weibo's hot search.

To the helplessness of the reporters, they discovered that they could not find any trace of Wang Bancheng at all.

The phone is turned off, and WeChat does not reply.

Wang Bancheng has lost contact with him! ...... Su Xinghe naturally didn't know, because one of his songs forced Wang Bancheng to play Disappeared.

For him, this is just the beginning.

Mushroom house here.

It ended with Su Xinghe's last vibrato.

The music stopped.

The mushroom house was quiet.

"Cough cough, how many of you... give me some reaction..."

Seeing that everyone was staring at him, Su Xinghe said helplessly: "Can't I sing well?"

At this moment, everyone woke up like a dream.

"Crackling!"

Warm applause broke out.