Entertainment: from Dragons to God-level Superstars

Mu Han exited.

He Jiong went on stage and continued to host: "Okay, Mu Han's song is also finished. Next, the fans will rate, as usual, with a maximum of 10 likes... a one-minute countdown, and now the likes start..."

In the live broadcast room, fans frantically nodded their praises.

In the small courtyard of the mushroom house.

Liu Xianhua was already saying to Huang Lei: "Mr. Huang, I know I have lost without waiting for the score. Mu Han's song is so good..."

"Hey!" Huang Lei sighed: "Mu Han is a pervert, whoever meets someone is unlucky... I don't know how this guy grew up. At such a young age, he is a kung fu master, and he is also a master of cooking. The ghosts and ghosts, and now the song is still singing so well... so good, it's just too shocking..."

next to.

Mu Han was waiting for the fans' ratings, and Ouyang had already trotted over to bring a cup of tea: "Mu Han, come and drink tea..."

Reba is Xiaoniaoyiren, sitting beside Mu Han: "Mu Han, I didn't expect you to sing so well, teach me how to sing in the future?"

A minute passed.

He Jiong continued to host: "Okay, the time for likes is over, the staff is counting the data, and there will be results soon, let us wait and see..."

After ten seconds.

Huang Lei raised his hand and said, "The data is out, Mu Han's average number of likes... is 10 likes!"

While speaking, the corner of Huang Lei's mouth could not help but twitch.

Nima, the average number of likes, 10 likes!

This also means that the tens of millions of fans in the live broadcast room all clicked 10 likes! !

This situation is really exaggerated, tens of millions of people!

"Okay, the result is here." He Jiong continued to host: "Mu Han's average number of likes is 10 likes, while Liu Xianhua's average number of likes is 8 likes, the first match...Mu Han wins!"

The broadcast room was boiling.

"Oye, the kung fu master has won..."

"It's not an accident, it deserves its name. Liu Xianhua is a professional singer, but Kung Fu Master really sings much better than him..."

"emmmm... I thought of a question. It seems that a Kung Fu master can become a male guest who yearns for life not because he is a Kung Fu master, but because he is a professional singer, but he hasn't become popular yet. We just don't know..."

"It makes sense, it makes sense, Kung Fu Master sings so well, if you say that this is not a professional singer, it really can't be justified..."

"Ahhh...I just want to know the title of the song, who can tell me the name of the song and where I can hear it...I want to listen to it a thousand times, but I haven't enjoyed it at all..."

"Agreed..."

"Agreed..."

"+1..."

"+1..."

command car.

Looking at you watching the fans' feedback in the live broadcast room, Wang Zhengyu's eyes are getting brighter and brighter. No, next time I have to have a good talk with Mu Han. He has decided to make this song for Mu Han. He must find a way to make it exclusive. Sign it, even if it costs a lot of money!

……

He Jiong continued to host: "Who will play in the next second game?"

In the live broadcast room, it quickly quieted down, and began to pay attention to the next game...

Huang Lei and the others are discussing.

Huang Lei looked at Reba, Zhang Zifeng, and Ouyang and said, "Liu Xianhua has finished the competition. Next, who will play?"

Reba, Zhang Zifeng, and Ouyang looked at each other, but none of them took the initiative to express their views.

They are all a little scared now, Mu Han is too perverted, he hides too deeply, and he made such bold words before, I really don't know if this guy is an all-around king, and all kinds of talents are very perverted!

Seeing this situation, Huang Lei could only call names: "Where...you go, you are the one with the greatest chance of winning..."

"Ok."

Ouyang nodded and played with the cello.

In the eyes of outsiders, Ouyang has a unique advantage as a cello performer. After all, he is quite powerful and authoritative if he can reach the level of a performer.

However, Ouyang was the only one who was already discouraged. She knew how profound Mu Han's understanding of rhythm was.

When Mu Han played the guitar before, he had already betrayed him deeply.

Those who don't understand can't see this, but Ouyang can see it...

She can almost foresee that she will lose this battle, but the competition still has to be compared, and she has to show his best level, even if she loses, she can't lose her posture.

Ouyang went on stage, sat down, and adjusted the cello to get ready...

Fans in the live broadcast room, the barrage has been posted, and they are starting to worry about Mu Han...

"Where is Ouyang playing? The Kung Fu master is afraid that he will lose this time..."

"Hmm... Ouyang is a cellist, so he has an advantage, and the difficulty of musical instruments is too great. If you count it, you can know how many performers there are in a country. It's definitely not like a profession. There are so many singers, and this aspect is unpopular in the first place, very few people have advanced studies in this aspect..."

"Emmmm...a moment of silence for Brother Kung Fu..."