Live broadcast: The beginning of the game is a pair of a, and the little girl is crying and dumbfoun

“Emma, this Li Wen is good and honest, hahaha, have you forgotten the lyrics like a god? God-like nothing, I forgot. ”

“Indeed, Li Wenliang honestly made Teacher Gao want to beat people online, saying that good people are difficult to tear down?”

“You came to dismantle the platform specially, right?”

“If I want to say, if Teacher Feng wants to beat someone, then he should also beat the Great Demon King of Ning, after all, he is the culprit.”

“That’s right, if it weren’t for the song of the Great Demon King of Ning, as for making Teacher Feng and Li Wenliang both forget the words and songs?”

“Sure enough, wherever the Great Demon King Ning goes, there are large social death pictures everywhere, I can’t bear to look at it directly, it’s miserable, and the tragedy in the world.”

“Not to mention Teacher Gao Feng and Teacher Li Wenliang, I forgot to pull the when I squatted in the toilet, this song is too magical, too brainwashing…”

“Listen to a song of Jun, live less than ten years.”

“I think that the Great Demon King Ning has already shown the cruelty of this goods, it should be called the Great Devil Ning!”

“Poof, the Ning Great Devil of God, this name is appropriate to get the true special lady!”

……

Scene.

Although Li Wenliang honestly let Gao Feng want to beat people, after he finished speaking, he got up without hesitation.

Seeing Li Wenliang get up, Gao Feng was stunned for a moment, and then his face rose a little moved.

Good people, knowing that I am a senior, forgot the lyrics, and took the initiative to go on stage.

It just so happens that at this point in time, you can recall the memories well.

Ease your breath by the way.

Well? Wait, didn’t Li Wenliang want to sing on stage first?

How did you fly towards Ning?

“Great Demon King Ning… Oh, sorry, Teacher Ning Fei. ”

“I just didn’t have time to ask you, what’s the name of this song?”

Li Wenliang came to Ning Fei before and after, still asking honestly.

Ning Fei looked at Li Wenliang with some surprise, this guy looked like a melancholy little prince, but he didn’t expect to be assisted?

“Ahem… The song is called “Song of the Crematorium”, which is not only grounded, but also contains national traditional culture. ”

As Ning Fei’s voice fell, a prompt sounded in his mind again.

【Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Wang Dong Grudge Value +10086].

【Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Assistant Director Grievance Value +10001].

Not bad, a song title, 20,000 grievances are worth again.

“Crematorium Song?”

“Hmm… It’s really grounded. ”

“And in our Huaxia, it is indeed the most traditional music culture.”

Li Wenliang nodded with deep understanding.

After a pause, he continued to ask Ning Fei, “By the way, Teacher Ning Fei, can I lend you to me?” ”

This time, Ning Fei was a little confused.

Borrow it?

What is this cargo for?

Take it back and study it?

Although he had all kinds of doubts in his heart, Ning Fei was not the kind of person who was stingy.

Anyway, if it is damaged by Li Wenliang, it would be a big deal to find him to pay hundreds of thousands.

Li Wenliang took it, and then came to the stage step by step.

Looking at this scene, Wang Xu and Liu Ying and Gao Feng in the field seemed to have thought of something.

His breathing stagnated, and his face rose a little pale and desperate.

Even Wang Dong and the assistant director of the director’s office couldn’t help but widen their eyes and stare at the screen at this moment.

“Dear audience, audience friends in the live broadcast room and in front of the TV.”

“Next, I will sing a parody song “Crematorium Song” for everyone, I hope you can like it.”

Li Wenliang’s voice fell, and he picked up the singing nah very neatly, learned the tune before Ning Fei, and began to play.

Listening to the piercing sound, the audience was dead silent.

The widened eyes were filled with deep sorrow.

Ning Fei added a song “Song of the Crematorium”, and almost sent them away.

Now, Li Wenliang … Again?

I also hope that we… Like?

We like you big-headed ghost!

If you two don’t send us away, you won’t feel comfortable in your heart, right?

Inside the live broadcast room.

“Hold the grass, hold the grass!”

“This Li Wenliang is really amazing!”

“Not only absolutely, but also extremely clever!”

“I threw him Lei, was Ning Da Demon King, oh no, it was Ning Da Devil who forgot the lyrics of a song “Song of the Crematorium”, and he actually came to steal the sky and change the day, steal the beam to change the pillar, move the mountains and the sea, admire, admire!”

“Li Wenliang, you have changed, and you are no longer the little prince of love songs we used to know.”

“I made up, one “Crematorium Song” is not enough, do you need another one now?”

“Oh my God, come and save the child personally, the child is going to die laughing in this live broadcast room!”

“Are all the current mentors so showy? I was numb from Xiu’s scalp. ”

“Don’t talk about Li Wenliang, can you blame others for this? If you want to blame, you can only blame the Great Demon King Ning. ”

“Grip the grass, it makes sense, the Ning Great Demon King is the culprit, if it is not for this goods to be original, why is it so?”

“Poof, you guys look at the audience, all of them are like constipation, so happy, hahahaha.”

“This season of Super Imitation Show is definitely the funniest show I’ve ever seen, and it’s not one of them.”

“It’s not generous upstairs, the original intention of the people’s program group is a competition of strength music, how can it get to your mouth and become a funny show?” Hahaha. ”

……

On stage.

After Li Wenliang finished playing the front singing.

Only then did he speak and sing slowly.

“Live another fifty years, and we will meet.”

“Send it to the crematorium and burn it all to ashes.”

“You a bunch, me a bunch.”

“No one knows anyone.”

……

“Ah, dear friends.”

“Who burns to ashes first.”

“Burn you first, burn me first.”

“It’s all human ~~ bones ~~ ashes anyway.”

When Li Wenliang finished singing a song, the audience and Wang Dong of the director’s office and the assistant director.

His eyes stared straight at Li Wenliang.

They want to see if there is a trace of guilt in their hearts when this goods imitates Ning Fei’s “Song of the Crematorium”?

However, on the stage, Li Wenliang glanced at the singing in his hand.

With a deep exhale, a smile appeared on his originally melancholy cheeks.

In his eyes, there is still a bit of familiarity!

Grip the grass, hold the grass!

What the hell are you laughing at?

What about the melancholy little prince who said yes, and never had a smile on his face?

What about honest and honest ones?

After you finished singing, you were the same as the Great Demon King Ning, and what the hell was it with unfinished eyes?

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