Starting From The Internet Shenhao

What appeared on the Hongmao public screen was a male anchor.

It seems that his age is not younger than that of Hong Mao, who is in his twenties.

Of course, he looks much stronger than the red hair, at least it can be described as "handsome".

What made Hongmao strange was that the male anchor closed his eyes tightly and didn't know what he was doing.

He said that curiously and asked him what he was doing.

As if hearing Hong Mao's reminder, the male anchor's eyes suddenly opened, his face was full of surprise, and he pointed to his nose in disbelief, and asked again and again: "Is it me? Did you connect to me? Brother Red Hair?"

In this situation, Hongmao sees more, especially in the random linking of wheat on the spot.

Nodded calmly, and replied with a smile: "Yes, it's you, just give me a brief introduction and start your own singing."

"Okay, okay! Hello, everyone, and the host. Oh, and good friends from the organizing committee. My name is trumpet. Everyone will call me Mouse. Today I will bring you a song "Mountain and Sea"."

Taking a deep breath, the mouse tried to calm his excitement.

He told himself that he must seize this opportunity!

Because this time, as long as you grasp it well, you can definitely change your own destiny.

This is no joke.

Hongmao paused. He didn't seem to have heard of "Mountain and Sea" before, and it was not a popular song on the Internet.

It seems that this little anchor named Mouse is quite confident and dares to sing such a niche song.

"Okay, please start your singing!" Hong Mao said loudly.

The melodious guitar sound rang, the rhythm is not fast.

The mouse closed his eyes lightly, pulled the microphone on the table close to his mouth, and opened his lips lightly.

"I watched

Naive myself

Appear in

Not in my story

waiting

My response

..."

His voice is very low, as if singing.

In the competition, singing such a song is simply looking for death, because during the audition, each contestant can only sing for two minutes.

You come up and sing in a gentle low tone for one minute. You can't mobilize the emotions of the tourists on the court at all. Why would anyone vote for you?

Sure enough, when the Mouse sang these few sentences, many tourists on the field were already impatient.

"What the hell are you singing! Hong Mao just cut him off, don't waste time."

"Yes, it's almost six o'clock, it's time for dinner, hurry up and the next one."

"Get out of here, what are you singing about, next one!"

"I announce that this player has been eliminated, and the next player is invited to play."...

Hong Mao was rather patient, although the anchor named Mouse sang really so mediocre, he didn't hear anything unique.

But it is not easy for people to connect, two minutes is still enough.

So, he just made a gesture to signal everyone to be patient.

At this moment, the mouse paused amidst the music accompaniment, opened his eyes, and took a deep breath at the same time.

The music began to agitate, and the mouse opened his mouth again.

This time, his expression changed, his eyes widened, and veins burst out on his arm holding the microphone.

The large arteries in the neck are all bulging out very obviously, as if they are exhausting the strength of the whole body!

"He understands he understands that I can't afford it

So turned around and walked into the mountains

He understands that he understands that I can't afford it

So he turned and walked towards the sea..."

The first sentence "He understands" was sung, and the heart-piercing roar shocked the audience!

Hong Mao was picking up his mobile phone to see if the organizing committee had said anything. He was so frightened by the roar that his mobile phone fell on the table.

But he didn't care about picking up the phone, because a series of roaring singing behind the mouse frightened him.

the first time!

Hong Mao is sure this is the first time since the entire audition!

Starting from the phrase "he understands", I was trembling a bit, my scalp was numb, and goose bumps appeared on my skin, as if I had been electrocuted...

This is shock!

This is the power of rock!

It turns out that this song "Mountain and Sea" is a rock song, and it was perfectly interpreted by this little-known little anchor.

Not only Hongmao, all the tourists on the scene should have been shocked.

The barrage that had just been swiping the screen and spraying mice disappeared in an instant.

The entire public screen lasted for a while and no one sent another barrage. Ten seconds later, accompanied by the roar of the mouse, the live broadcast room exploded!

"Fuck! Kneel down!"

"Damn, why did I tremble all of a sudden..."

"Did I have a cold? Why is my nose sour, my eyes moist, and my body trembling!"

"This is singing, this is rock!"

"Rock and roll is not dead!"...

In the WeChat group of the organizing committee, several people present were also shocked.

After a while, the gentleman sent a message in the group, "I like this singer so much!"

This is the first time he expresses his liking for a certain anchor so clearly. Even the first day of China Blue, Lala, Gentleman just said it was pretty good.

"This is performed with life. To evaluate his song, you can put aside all the singing skills and so on. I can only rap too perfect!" Lei Lei is also the first time that he admires the contestants.

"Wow, it's great. After watching the game for a few days, this song is the first time that I want to vote for him to make gifts for him." Sister Hua Hua also admired.

"Notify Hongmao, let this player finish singing, don't interrupt him!" The gentleman suddenly remembered something, and quickly asked.

Sister Huahua naturally contacted Hongmao immediately.

………………

The popularity of the mouse’s live broadcast room also began to explode.

Countless tourists, from Hongmao's live broadcast room, directly entered his live broadcast room.

"This horse is the god of song! Why haven't I seen this anchor before."

"Really a master who is buried, this is too powerful!"

"Loved, I will listen to you singing every day from now on!"

"Brothers, I have gotten a sign for the God of Music Mouse, and the noodles must be supported."...

The mouse was already fully engaged in the song, and for a while he pushed the microphone open and closed his eyes and sang in a low voice.

At this moment, what game, what live broadcast, what two-minute time limit was all thrown out of the sky by him.

He just wants to pour all his unwillingness and unwillingness for more than two decades into the singing...

In the mouse live broadcast room, there are only a few old tourists, this will also understand why the mouse usually doesn't sing.

This f*ck...

If you sing a song, you really have to lose half your life!

No wonder the mouse often said that he was too vocal about singing. It turned out that he really didn't lie...

"He understands he understands that I can't afford it

So turned around and walked into the mountains

He understands that he understands that I can't afford it

So turned and walked towards the sea

So he turned and walked towards the sea..."

Singing to the last sentence, the mouse suddenly lowered his voice, closed his eyes again, smiled, and sang it out slowly and softly.

After the accompaniment was over and the singing disappeared a few seconds, Hong Mao seemed to come back to his senses.

He clicked his mouth, wanted to praise, but couldn't find the right words for a while.

"Good! Good! Really good..."

In the end, he used three "good" as his evaluation of mice.

There is no need to say anything in this meeting, and the reactions of the tourists have already represented everything.

"Whoever steps on the horse and doesn't vote for it, I...I hacked him to death!"

"This must be a full ticket, it's a perfect ending."

"There is no need to vote. If this does not qualify, there is no need to hold the game again."

"I have a hunch, this mouse is likely to win the final championship!"...

Hong Mao was about to announce the start of voting, and the gentleman couldn't help but speak up.

"Mouse, ask you something, how old are you smoking?"

The mouse was smirking now. He was taken aback when he saw Brother Gentleman's barrage, and subconsciously replied: "It didn't take long, four or five years, I only smoked after I got out of school."

He didn't know why Brother Gentleman asked so suddenly.

"Haha, I feel that your voice, without a smoking age of 30 years, can't achieve this effect!" Gentleman said jokingly.

Everyone laughed, and everyone realized what the gentleman said.

This rat, with a standard smokey voice, is perfect for singing this kind of rock song!

The mouse could only laugh silly and didn't know how to explain it.

In fact, he didn't become such a voice because of smoking, or because he was born like this.

It’s because of singing in bars, food stalls and other places in the past few years, and the voice has become like this...

These are not important. Although everyone knows that the mouse must be a high ticket, but the process that should be followed is still to be followed.

Hongmao turns on the ticket counter, and he doesn't need to say more, the number "1" on the full screen is enough to show everyone's love for mice!

From the beginning, it was a "99%" approval rate!

Then this number has hardly changed...

The mouse kept clasping his fists to thank everyone, his face flushed, obviously he hadn't calmed down yet.

"Okay! Congratulations to our mouse player! With a super high support rate of 99%, we successfully got the last place to qualify for the final! Our "Tianyin Cup" audition is officially over!" Hong Mao announced loudly.

…………

In the mouse live broadcast room, the VIP seats have exceeded five thousand!

The barrage full of screens dazzled the mouse, not knowing where to put his hands and feet.

Is this what it feels like to become famous overnight?

like……

It's pretty good!

He didn't know what to say because he had never experienced such a big scene.

I can only laugh non-stop, laugh very happily...

A golden light flashed on the public screen.

"Super God Emperor [Junzi Guqiong] walked into the live broadcast room"!

The mouse was stunned for a moment. After all, he was not stupid yet, knowing that he was welcome.

"Sing awesomely, keep going, and hope to see you perform better in the finals!" The gentleman played a barrage.

The mouse nodded again and again, "Thank you gentleman for his encouragement, I will do my best to not let everyone down!"

The gentleman came over naturally not only to say a word, no matter how much he said, it would be better to make a gift.

"Super God Emperor [Junzi Guqiong] sent out the treasure map X2 in the live broadcast room of the anchor [trumpet]"...

"Super God Emperor [Junzi Guqiong] sent out the treasure map X6 in the live broadcast room of the anchor [trumpet]"...

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