Chapter 197 Brother, you are a bit scary
To use a popular saying on the Internet.
I like it, often when I look up inadvertently, the sun is just right that day, the breeze is not dry, and you happen to pass by here.
At this time, many anti-fans in front of the screen had this idea in their hearts.
I just feel that the star in front of me looks a little different, and it just pokes people's hearts.
In the final analysis, it is still the credit of Wu Mu’s system skills.
Normally, a black fan who already has a position in her heart will not be able to hear what your singing is like, nor will she be able to calm down and empathize with your songs, let alone It's impossible to say that just one song can change their thoughts.
But Wumu's skills have strengthened his own emotions. Even if they are black fans, they will inevitably be affected by these emotions to some extent.
Then they felt the emotions and realized that the person in front of them was also a real person with all kinds of true feelings, and the enemy label they had placed on Wu Mu was a bit unbearable.
In normal times, this scene would definitely attract some people to climb the wall.
But just now they were trolling this person, and now they are fans of this person. Doesn’t that mean they were trolling the wrong person just now?
So even if they had some changes in their minds about Wu Mu, no one had the nerve to say it. It was just visible to the naked eye, and the density of barrages that kept refreshing the screen had obviously dropped a lot.
And it's not over yet.
Lu Yao and the others did not know about the turmoil in Wumu’s live broadcast room. After listening to the song and waiting for a few seconds, Lu Yao said happily, "Xiao Wu sang really well! We It must be number one!"
Meng Yuxi beside her kept nodding, "Although Brother Wan Hai sings well, I vote for Teacher Wu Mu."
He Ling also lamented, "Xiao Hai sings very well, but as far as this song is concerned, I think Teacher Wu Mu is more infectious, and I also vote for Teacher Wu Mu."
Huang Shi also votes for Wu Mu. .
The first moment that Cai Wanhai was sure of his hold became unstable.
Although he was convinced that Wu Mu could indeed sing better than him, his technique was not much worse, and his appeal was much stronger.
However, he still came out to improve the effect of the show, "It's not fair! Although Wu Mu's singing was pretty good, I just improvised a song on the spot! He still sang the brand version of our show, which was more difficult than him This one is so big, I think the number one should be mine!”
ah?
An improvised song on the spot?
Wu Mu was stunned as he listened to the movements of Lu Yao and the others on the phone.
Director Yang Chen and other staff of the program team, including the audience watching in the live broadcast room, were also stunned.
They just bought the song at Penwumu, and the character design was for marketing, so they didn’t dare to come out and perform impromptu. As a result, Cai Wanhai just happened to sing an impromptu song, and even approached Wumu. Side competition?
Such a coincidence?
But this is an opportunity. Hasn’t this person been pretending to be dead and not responding? Now that Cai Wanhai is coming to visit, is he still embarrassed to pretend to be dead and not respond?
The barrage in the live broadcast room, which had slowed down a bit just now, immediately started to flood the screen again. They were all mocking Wu Mu’s song-buying marketing, and there was no level of improvisation at all.
Even if Wu Mu couldn't see the barrage, he could probably guess a little bit. He was very suspicious, "Are you watching my live broadcast?"
"Live broadcast? What live broadcast?" Cai Wanhai was confused. .
But Lu Yao remembered, "Ah, by the way, there seems to be a program on Xiaowu today. It's "Idol Daily". Are you recording it now? Hello, everyone."
Didn't watch it Live broadcast, that happened to happen.
Wu Mu thought about it and asked the program director, "Director Yang, how many people are there in the live broadcast room now?"
Yang Chen didn't understand why Wu Mu asked this, but he still watched. Looking at the number of people in the live broadcast room backstage, he said: "Two million eight hundred thousand."
Two million eight hundred thousand.
Wu Mu clicked his tongue, that's not bad.
He originally wanted to wait until night before running out to "improvise" and make the most of the popularity of the anti-fans.
But now that it happened, I won’t delay. However, I don’t have any songs that are suitable for me to sing now, so I have to do something systematic.
Wu Mu took out his mobile phone and searched for it, then opened the system panel and started the lottery.
In the end, he spent three hundred points and got a piano attribute point and two songs. Both songs seemed to be suitable for the moment, but one of them felt particularly suitable.
Wu Mu took a moment to absorb and digest the Queen of Songs, then sat down again.
Everyone on the barrage was undoubtedly stunned as they watched him sit down again and pluck the strings to try out the strings.
What does this person want to do?
Don't tell me, is he really planning to improvise?
Does he have that strength?
And in this short period of time, no matter how impromptu it is, it is not said so quickly, right?
You happen to have other songs that you bought, and you plan to pretend that you wrote them yourself?
Everyone is undoubtedly muttering in their hearts.
On Cai Wanhai's side, he also looked puzzled after hearing the sound of Wu Mu playing strings.
Even through their mobile phones, they didn't know the rhythm of Wumu's live broadcast room. They didn't understand what Wumu was doing here at all.
On the other hand, Lu Yao's eyes immediately lit up after hearing the sound of the guitar. She exclaimed in surprise: "Xiao Wu must also be impromptu!"
Huh?
You also want to improvise a song?
You have such a strong desire to win, brother.
Cai Wanhai was speechless. He didn't know the rhythm of Wumu's live broadcast room, so he thought Wumu must compete with him.
But he immediately knew that it was not that simple.
He Ling said with great interest, "Is Teacher Wumu's side broadcasting live? Can we see it here?"
Inspired by him, Lu Yao remembered that she could watch it on her mobile phone Wu Mu's program, she quickly borrowed Meng Yuxi's mobile phone and started searching for the live broadcast room of "Idol Daily".
Cai Wanhai and the others also gathered around curiously.
Then, when Lu Yao clicked on the live broadcast room, dense barrage appeared in front of them.
Looking at the barrage of scumbags who were trying to sell songs and sell songs, they were undoubtedly stunned.
While they were stunned, Wu Mu on the phone screen played the ball a few times and then slowly said:
"Superidol's smile is not as sweet as yours."< br>
“The sunshine at noon in August is not as dazzling as you.”
Some brisk tunes rang in everyone's ears.
Is this really a new song?
Although it sounds like just a sweet song, is such a complete melody and structure really improvised?
Isn’t it an old song this person wrote before?
Cai Wanhai thought to himself.
But right away, he realized something was wrong.
“I love you who is 105°C, every drop of pure distilled water.”
“You don’t know how cute you are. After falling down, you will stand up again with a silly smile.”
< br>Cai Wanhai turned his head with exaggerated eyes and looked at the table in the courtyard of Mushroom House. On it, there was a pile of drinking water sponsored by the brand. The words 105° on the drinking water packaging were particularly conspicuous.
Brother, you are a bit scary.
(End of this chapter)