To tell the truth, no one believes it. Singing her song and asking who she is, these two people are really interesting!

  Rong Junyi sat under the stage, wearing ordinary clothes, deliberately lowering his sense of existence.

  The people around him were talking very loudly. The man's legs were folded, his brows were slightly raised, and his obsidian eyes were paying attention to a certain child.

  Shu Cheng noticed the eyes of the people in the audience, and the corners of the lips under the mask became deeper.

   "How old are you?" Li Junna asked.

   Shu Cheng curled up the corners of her lips, "Seventy."

  Li Junna: "..."

  Guess the other guests of the jury: "……"

  Audience present: "……"

  Obviously, it was just seventeen, but now it’s seventy. Do you think we believe it?

   "Senior, would you not have a friend who spoke like this?" said speechless Deng Fuling.

   Shu Cheng nodded: "Oh."

  You don’t believe in telling the truth, and you don’t believe in telling lies, what do you want from me? How To? !

  Deng Fuling: "..." Do you not know how to chat with your parents? !

  The results of the first round came out very quickly, and Theking still led by a big score.

  The singer's mouth twitched. It's really not that he is too weak and the enemy is too strong. How can I play this? !

  Until the host wanted to take Theking and another player off the stage and announce the next player to sing, Theking suddenly picked up the microphone and put it to his mouth, and said solemnly.

"Why are the shopkeepers frequently stolen? Why are the underwear in nursing homes fisted? Why are tens of thousands of female donkeys screaming in the middle of the night? Who is responsible for the serial pig **** case? Ghost? What is hidden behind the unexpected pregnancy of hundreds of mummies?"

  "Behind all this is the distortion of human nature or the loss of morality? Is it the outbreak of hormones or the frustration of hunger? Pay attention to today's second song."

host:"……"

  Guest: "……"

audience:"……"

  Shu Cheng clapped his hands and walked off the stage calmly.

  There was a lot of discussion in the audience.

  "Is Theking's next song about humanity and morality?"

   "It's possible!"

   "Wow~ I look forward to it, I look forward to it~"

   "Is the theme of the next song so dark?"

   "No one has ever sung this type of song!"

   "So theking is theking!"

  ……

  Guest seats.

   "Is there a song with this theme? Will it be too dark?" Deng Fuling frowned slightly.

   "I don't know!" Jiang Jing also said.

  Li Junna frowned, "This kind of theme will be banned."

   "Theking should be measured." Heavenly King Jiang Yi frowned.

  ……

  Backstage rehearsal room.

   "I want to change a song." The man in the white mask is elegant and expensive.

  The band teacher looked at each other, this is going to be a competition, you actually want to change the song? !

  "You have to think carefully. The quality of this song is very good. You have practiced so many times. There is no benefit in changing the song."

   "Yes, even if you are the last one to appear in the next game, there is not enough time for you to practice your new song!"

"Yeah yeah!"

  Shu Cheng passed the paper in his hand, “No, just use this song and practice it several times in a while.”

  The band teacher looked at the paper handed over by the man, couldn't help but look at it, and then frowned.

  "You..." The band teacher hesitated and said, "Your song is not as good as the previous one!"

   "No, just use this one." The man in the white mask didn't explain much, but the corners of his lips under the mask were raised.