My Sister is a Big Star

Chapter 79

The next day, the program "I Am a Singer" was broadcast.

Qin Baobao and Qin Ze accompanied Wang Zijin to watch it again. Compared with the show, Qin Ze enjoys this moment more. On his left is Qin Baobao, and on his right is Wang Zijin. The two beauties with different styles are quite sour.

Wang Zijin clicked on the barrage, because of Qin Ze, she is also learning to read the barrage now, and finds it quite interesting. Only Qin Baobao hated barrage, and his younger brother and best friend had nothing to do with him, so watch the fun. She is the person involved, and people on the Internet dare to say anything, such as "big tits", "very good but not zero", "I fucked this girl before", etc. Every time she sees it, she feels hot eyes. Correspondingly, my ability to bear is improving day by day, but I still have some grudges in my heart.

The barrage is extremely lively. The program is first recorded on the spot, then broadcast on TV, and then the resources on the network platform. But nowadays, there are far fewer people watching TV than watching computers.

"I heard that Qin Baobao won again? Someone said it on the Internet."

"Just bragging, do you believe what's on the Internet?"

"Front row!"

"Big tits are number one in the world, fake piggies are number two in the world."

Wang Zijin chuckled.

Qin Ze turned his head and looked at his sister's proud chest.

With a dark face, Qin Baobao slashed at the back of Qin Ze's neck with a knife.

The host Yin Jia knocked on the door of the guest room, and Xu Lu opened the door with a gentle smile.

"Wow, Xu Lu, my goddess."

"It's been a long time since I heard Xu Lu sing. I didn't expect her to join the singer. Looking forward to it!"

"Thirty-year-old light mature women have the most taste."

"I heard that Xu Lu came with an original song? I really look forward to her fighting with Qin Baobao."

"One-sixth probability, how can it be so easy?"

"Hehe, a scheming whore who sings in lip-sync. You have the face to return to the music scene. Why are you so thick-skinned?"

"People are not thick-skinned, but fungus is thick."

"It's disgusting."

"Do you guys have the quality? What's wrong with lip-syncing, who hasn't lip-synced?"

"That's right, clinging to the past of adulthood, dick keyboard man."

As expected of a controversial actress, as soon as she appeared on the stage, the bullet screen fluttered, and the black fans and true fans wanted to get into the screen and fight.

Wang Zijin looked at the computer and said curiously, "Baby, you won't really get this Xu Lu, right?"

Qin Baobao said depressedly: "It's true, the program team is doing something. They operate secretly."

"Did you win?" Wang Zijin asked again.

"Of course, I don't even look at who wrote the song." Qin Ze interrupted.

"It's clearly my sister's good singing skills." Qin Baobao was not convinced.

"Say it again!" Qin Ze squinted.

"Oh, Your Majesty, the concubine is just bragging. Don't be angry, it's all due to you. The concubine is in your favor." Qin Baobao, who lacked the majesty of his sister, immediately succumbed.

"An ancient song? Qin Ze wrote it?" Wang Zijin was stunned.

She was quite surprised, how could Qin Ze know everything, he could write rock, love songs, and ancient songs. Especially the latter, without a certain literary background, can't write good words.

At this time, the singer draw began. Qin Baobao drew Xu Lu very sadly, and the barrage exploded immediately, leaving the audience speechless:

"Damn it, what luck is big tits?"

"Huang Yuteng was drawn in the first draw, Xuemei was drawn in the second draw, Liu Xuegang was drawn in the third draw, Xu Lu was drawn in the fourth draw... I kneel down to the big tit girl."

"At this moment, only 666 can express my inner wonder."

"Baby Qin is really worried about her stardom, she is doomed."

"That's right, Xu Lu came here with an original song, and she's also a first-line star. How do you compare her popularity?"

"Big tits are in danger."

"Unless she comes up with another amazing song like Li Ge, but it is unlikely. Good songs are hard to find,

It didn't come as soon as it was said. "

"It's all right, there's still a rematch. The popularity of Big Tits is not what it used to be. She doesn't make mistakes, so she's not necessarily weaker than Chen Xiaotong. The knockout for this round is between her and Chen Xiaotong."

Qin Ze suddenly remembered that he didn't know who was eliminated in this round, so he asked his sister, "Who is eliminated in this round?"

Qin Baobao blinked, her eyelashes were black and long, Xiao Aojiao said, "Guess." Qin Ze stared at her, and she was coaxed again: "Chen Xiaotong, she is the least popular."

Damn, where is my sister's dignity?

Sure enough, eating people has a soft mouth and short hands.

Huang Yuteng strode onto the stage under the flashing lights.

"My hometown is getting younger and younger."

"Old, only my father's face."

"I look at the strange hometown seriously,"

"It's not what I remember."

"The passing years have been washed away and everything has changed."

"I'm like a guest passing by from afar"

Barrage:

"It's so good to hear, I haven't heard this song before."

"I heard old songs from the 70s when I was a child, but the original songs were mediocre, not as good as Huang Jiaozhu's covers."

"This song is going to be popular, when will the online resources come out?"

"I've become a fan of Huang Yuteng, a talented singer."

"On this stage, he and Liu Xuegang have the best singing skills."

"Versatile, this cover is perfect."

"Haha, I want to see Li Rongxing's exaggerated expression, this guy is very funny."

"Li Rongxing said he couldn't afford to be hurt."

"It's okay, it's okay, losing to Huang Yuteng is not shameful, anyway, I can't be eliminated. The one eliminated this time should be Qin Baobao."

"Yeah, she was too unlucky to get Xu Lu. In terms of popularity, Huang Yuteng and Liu Xuegang are also inferior to her."

Immediately afterwards, Li Rongxing came on stage to sing. His singing skills were online, but he was not as good as Huang Yuteng, so he lost without a surprise.

Then there was the PK between Liu Xuegang and Chen Xiaotong. Liu Xuegang capsized in Qin Baobao's ditch last time. He didn't dare to be careless and showed his housekeeping skills to sing rock and roll, winning easily.

Finally, Xu Lu, who was dressed in an ink and wash cheongsam, appeared on the stage.

"The clothes look nice."

"It's so beautiful my goddess."

"Sure enough, I still like light mature women."

"Tsk tsk, this figure, these breasts."

"I'm going, don't you want to be so seductive, this cheongsam makes me shamefully stiff."

"Honey, take the credit card. Xu Lu can buy ten pieces of the same style. I want to wear clothes."

Xu Lu sang, with a light voice and a natural singing voice. She debuted as a singer.

"The first break of the shower,"

"The surface of the lake is rippled."

"Half life is exhausting, all in vain"

"On the bluestone board, an oil-paper umbrella."

"The painted screen is worn by thin smoke,"

"It's hard to paint your beauty with Danqing."

"Ink painting, it's hard to hide your face."

"A few dancers break the snow in a bottle,"

.........

After Xu Lu sang, the popularity of the barrage skyrocketed, drifting past like snowflakes. All kinds of surprises, all kinds of worship.

"This song is okay, it's great."

"It's so nice. This song is the best ancient song I've heard this year. It goes well with Xu Lu's cheongsam. It's perfect!"

"It's really artistic, and the song is even better."

"Xu Lu is about to rise again in the music scene, and I want to buy her new album."

Someone even wrote a long comment: "There are many ancient songs in China, but they are all sung by some Internet singers. Few people sing ancient songs in the music circle. There are two reasons: the words are difficult to write; the music is difficult to compose. Write an article with artistic conception. The lyrics of ancient style and rhyme, the literary background requirements are too high. Secondly, the music is difficult to compose, and it is difficult to fit the lyrics. The ancient style songs sung by Internet singers have reached the standard, but the artistic conception of the music is far behind. Xu Lu's song, the music It is tactful and quiet, as if weeping and complaining, and it goes straight to the heart. The lyrics are a little bit worse, but it is also an excellent work."

"Teacher Xu Gongming is professional, thumbs up."

"I was inexplicably melancholy, depressed, and completely immersed in it."

At this time, someone jumped out: "A group of idiots, they are ashamed to boast at this level, you haven't heard Qin Baobao's song, have you?"

The audience was suddenly confused, or curious, or jumping. Caused a scolding battle.

Looking at the computer, the audience should have a scolding battle among themselves, Qin Baobao smiled, showing two small canine teeth, quite proud.

"Aze!" She stretched out her palm. Qin Ze clapped her hands in cooperation.

Wang Zijin looked at her, then at Qin Ze, and said angrily, "I always feel excluded by you two."

Soon, Qin Baobao appeared on the stage. Her dressing style was as simple and plain as ever, with white slim pants, a black T-shirt, and light makeup. Women's clothing is all about collocation and styling, because people depend on clothes, and clothes can look good, and people can also add points. And the simpler the clothes, the harder it is to control. Qin Baobao didn't have this trouble at all.

The white slim pants wrap round and slender legs, slim, slender waist, full and straight chest, simple dress, but it shows her hotness and youth.

Her dress was suggested by a dressmaker.

The middle-aged dressmaker often looked at Qin Baobao and sighed: I think my old lady was also a hot flower back then, but now she has fallen under the butcher's knife of time.

The sound of drums, allegro, and zither played brisk notes like the ding-dong of flowing water.

"Hey, the accompaniment is good."

"It sounds good and feels good."

"Brisk, melodious... What's the sound of the piano? It's not a piano, is it? It's very classical."

"It should be Guzheng, um, it sounds nice."

At the beginning of the accompaniment, there were some comments from the audience, but soon, everyone stopped talking.

"The plain embryo outlines the blue and white strokes from thick to light."

"The peony depicted on the bottle is just like your first makeup."

"Ran Ran sandalwood looks through the window and I know what's on my mind."

"Azure is waiting for Misty Rain, and I'm waiting for you."

"Cooking smoke curls up, thousands of miles across the river."

"The Han Li written on the bottom of the bottle imitates the elegance of the previous dynasty."