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Chapter 213 Pulling. (seeking subscription)
"The next one is Fang Yun."

Several judges knew about it, and then they gave Qianru a tacit understanding, and one of them smiled, "It's been a long time since I saw him active."

Fang Yun was quite popular before.

After all, everything about the fairy sword is broadcast, and there is also the accumulation of works.

For insiders, there must be memories.

"I like his songs very much, but for some reason, he disappeared for a year."

Why else, stay at home.

Qianru stared at the stage,
The time is slightly ahead.

When Fang Yun and Fu Sheng stayed together,
"Don't you want an accompaniment?"

"Yes, I believe that with my strength, even without an accompaniment, I can still kill with fire and lightning all the way."

Fang Yun was talking nonsense at the time.

"Really?" Fu Sheng felt very strange. It was the first time for him to meet someone who participated in this kind of program and did not require stage effects.

If it were someone else, they would have been demanding this and that long ago.

In short, it will be required to show a stage effect.

It's the first time I've seen a request like Fang Yun's.

But he still agreed.

"Besides, the light doesn't need to be too troublesome. Just take a beam of light and directly shine on my face." This makes my face look big.

Fang Yun began to push forward and make demands.

Fu Sheng was like, "This...isn't very good."

It can be said that the photogenic effect will be very poor.
But what Fang Yun wanted was this kind of effect, and he patted Old Fu on the shoulder with a smile, "Don't worry, I know it well."

For elimination, he is simply too clear.

So now on the stage, the wonderful stage effect before is gone, and the shocking sound effect is gone.

Just one person, a plain-faced person, stood in the center of the stage without saying a word.

Yes, it was Fang Yun.

When he raised his head, a ray of light shone directly on his face,

Oh, I would call it a death ray.

Qianru was stunned.

What the hell?

Before she was speechless, even more speechless was still behind.

I only saw Fang Yun, under the light of this light, after brewing for only about ten seconds, holding the microphone, Fang Yun finally made a sound.

"A cappella?"

This is a display of singing skills and vocal expressiveness, and it is also an important indicator for judging whether a singer is a capable singer.

If you sing well, it is indeed possible to get extra points in this kind of program.

But this time, Fang Yun was okay at the beginning, but there was an occasional broken sound in the middle, a small vibrato.

Ten thousand grass-mud horses ran past Jiang Qianru's heart.

Because the voice talent is there, and the habit of singing is there.

In terms of hearing, it's pretty good.

It still sounds good.

But it doesn't matter that Qianru is speechless!
Your sister's Fang Yun, where are you putting on makeup?You are playing the accompaniment!What about the arrangements for the stage?

No, not at all.

It's like singing with a microphone on the side of the road, isn't that plausible?

The judges were all bored.

Suddenly, it was quiet.

The whole place was quiet.

Almost at the same time, a bunch of contestants who performed, those who did not perform, and the judges were all silent.

The veteran actor, watching Fang Yun's performance, stared at Jiang Qianru,

So what, is your husband so good at playing?

A song king also opened his mouth, but didn't make a sound, but seemed to be saying
who am I?
where am I?
What am I doing?
After he was in a trance, he couldn't help wondering if he was the person in front of him when he was hung up and beaten by music last time at Yinzong, really, was it really him?

After a song.

Fang Yun looked normal.

Just like as long as the national football team plays normally, it will be kicked 7-0 steadily.

He played normally, and the show will definitely not be able to keep him.

The effect is good.

Following the guiding voice of a staff member in the earphone, I went to the room where the judges commented.

According to the process, reviews are individually reviewed in a small room.

As soon as he entered, Fang Yun gave a polite smile when he saw some familiar people.

there.

Mr. Yingdi opened his mouth several times, but then closed it again.

He hasn't summed up the language well yet. Even though Fang Yun's performance is not up to par, it still takes careful consideration and enough courage to comment on Fang Yun.

Fang Yun is not an ordinary person, and they are not something they can easily offend.

Evaluating him is definitely a technical job.

So he looked away and looked at Mr. Song Wang, who was also a judge.

At that time, Mr. Ge Wang's reaction was also very real, he directly stared at Qianru, her husband, she came first, just to make an example.

Jiang Qianru felt the two gazes from the judges' side. She was looking at her husband standing there,

Brother, even if we don’t wear makeup when we wake up, can we do our hair?
She doesn't know what to say now.

too difficult.

Not knowing how to review is the hardest part.

But it was obviously unrealistic to keep silent. In the end, Mr. Ge Wang, who was more professional, said, "Long time no see, Teacher Fang."

First of all, say hello.

Fang Yun responded politely.

"It can be seen that Teacher Fang wants to show the truth and show the most authentic side of himself to the audience. This is a new form. People are looking for the truth, and we who appear on the show and on the stage have a layer of filter, and from Mr. Fang’s eclectic performance, I fully captured, Mr. Fang, your determination to remove this layer of filter, regardless of the degree of completion of the performance, this form, I am very happy like."

Fang Yun: "."

Awesome.

It's worthy of being a mixed circle.

So you can get it back?

What you said is well-founded, if I hadn't been so firm in my heart, I would have really believed your nonsense.

If Fang Yun is now a viewer watching the show, he will immediately put his "emotional intelligence" on the public screen.

Hearing that Mr. Song Wang was making up for such a meal, Mr. Actor King also had a score, and organized his words at this moment: "I am very happy, I can come to this show, and I can sit in this position to discuss everyone who is more professional than me. It's an honor to perform."

Pull it down, you can really talk.

Fang Yunke saw it. Just now, this guy was about to put on a pain mask when he saw a few lettuces perform on stage.

Fang Yun underestimated the ability of this group of gangsters to talk nonsense when they saw people, and he wanted to slip away now, and he didn't want to be on stage.

"Looking at everyone, they are still working hard for themselves and for our circle, um, it's all good."

Back back back!

Stop talking, the more you talk, Fang Yun feels that he will have more shots, don't make up for it!Humiliate me with words!

Let the storm come more violently!

"I believe those who can stand on this stage are very determined and have thought about many concerns. Some of you have been in the circle for a long time and have enough fame, but you can still come back as a trainee. Participating in the show, I was surprised by Xu Hui's dance and Liu Xu's singing... It made me understand that as long as you dare, you still have a great light."

"Especially Teacher Fang, I really like Teacher Fang's songs. From the very beginning, I can hear the simplicity and realism in his songs. Mr. Fang is a real person with his own ideas. Although this performance may have some flaws, Mr. Fang is a singer with his own attitude. The trembling that can be heard in his tone all indicates that Come on, he has a great attitude."

Fang Yun: "."

Bulls, you cows.

They are all so talented.

You can pull this off?
Sure enough, young, in front of this group of people who have been in the entertainment industry for decades, he is still a younger brother.

This man, he really can afford to speak nicely.

After talking like this for a while, even Qianru's face looked better, and she was also happy.

"Although, you don't have the lighting, dance, beauty, accompaniment and makeup for this performance."

"It's extremely real."

"However, because it's you, and because it's "Blue and White Porcelain", I still like it very much."

"Please keep working hard."

Low emotional intelligence, bad singing, not worthy of being in the circle.

High emotional intelligence, true.

Fang Yun was bored.

"Thank you, Mr. Fang, for your performance. You can go to the back and take a rest. I believe you will give us and our fans another new experience in the next performance. Come on."

"Let's get the next player."

Until the end, Fang Yun didn't say another word.

He was afraid that he would speak, so he began to question him.

What breed are you?

Why are you so talkative?

Is EQ specialized in New Oriental?
Also, why do you open your eyes and tell nonsense without blushing, even if it is true?
humbly return to their position.

Fang Yun was wondering why the show, which was supposed to be the most mediocre, took up such a long review time.

This is where the problem?
This group of judges, looking at their completely meaningless performance, can still talk so much, as if they have developed a new form of performance.

Oh.

After thinking about it, I suddenly came to a conclusion, which was a bit stunned.

In the final analysis, no matter what he sings, no matter what he does on stage.

There will be someone to help him find it.

After all, Qianru is here, not looking at the face of the Buddha or the face of the monk.

Although he didn't want to eat this meal, he was fed soft rice again.

Soft rice from variety shows.

To sum up, the stage itself should be more normal, don’t work hard, sometimes it’s easier to get out of the circle, and it’s an alternative way to get out of the circle if you get the best.

Sorry, the performance should be normal.

Then I started in other aspects, such as avoiding the camera, and being more dumb, it was very appropriate.

In the evening, he didn't participate in the exchanges with the various big brothers who came here, so he went back to his dormitory silently.

Haven't sat down yet, and the ass hasn't been warmed up yet.

I got a call,
"Come out, I'll wait for you outside."

The voice is very familiar, of course it is familiar, how could my daughter-in-law not hear it.

This is to ask him to settle accounts,

But Fang Yun didn't panic in the slightest, took a coat, didn't hesitate, and soon came to the gate,

As soon as I got there, I saw, not far away, a relatively high-end nanny car parked by the curb.
He walked straight over, opened the car door, and Fang Yun got in.

Once inside it is the iron fist of someone's love.

"What's the matter with you!"

Jiang Qianru was so angry that she hammered Fang Yun a few times.

Fang Yun blinked his eyes, "What's wrong with me?"

"You still say??"

Jiang Qianru opened her beautiful eyes wide, "When you quietly came to the stage, what did you look like!"

"Isn't it good? The previous two judges didn't say it well. I call it real. I'm different from other coquettish sluts."

He is now using what he has learned.

Jiang Qianru rolled her eyes, "Don't think that I don't know what you're thinking, and want to get rid of you and go home quickly, right? Let me tell you, there's no such thing!"

"I didn't, I didn't, I didn't think so, you're slandering me."

"Slander your uncle." Qianru used the knuckles of her fingers to lightly hammer Fang Yun on the head of their family, "Don't be blind, you finally came out to participate in a show, tell me the truth, will it work?"

"I'm serious"

"It's serious, isn't it?"

Jiang Qianru still knows their family Fang Yun very well.

Fang Yun shrugged, then he didn't want to listen to Qianru's pressure anymore, he stared at her lips, squinted his eyes, regardless of whether she was still talking, his lips were directly printed on her.

"Woooooo."

This is ambiguous.

Babbling for about a few minutes,

"What are you doing!" Jiang Qianru opened Bulling Bulling's big eyes and wiped her mouth with paper.

"Your mouth is for kissing, not for questioning your husband, you know?" Fang Yunhun said generously.

Jiang Qianru was short of breath, "So-and-so questioned you."

"No one." Fang Yun smiled, and gently rubbed the corners of Qianru's lips with his hand, "Why didn't you tell me before, you are the host and judge of this show."

After a kiss, the person who asked the question had an exchange with the person who was asked.

So, there is no conflict that cannot be resolved by one kiss, if there is, then two.

Qianru was kissed, and she was a little confused, and didn't know what to say for a while.

Oh, remembered.

"Don't interrupt, you are serious about participating in the show, do you hear me? You are not allowed to hide in the corner anymore, and you are not allowed to turn your back to the camera, or I will answer before."

"woooooo"

Good guy, I was kissed again.

"You make me say woo woo woo."

"Don't... woo woo woo."

"I'm angry woo woo woo."

"Woo, woo, woo."

Want to say otherwise, what I promised you before is nothing?
Just kidding, if I, Fang Yun, give you a chance to say this, it would be disrespectful to my own mouth.

About an hour later.

Jiang Qianru was numb, and her mouth was numb.

Somewhat confused.

Getting up from the ground, Fang Yun thoughtfully tidied up her somewhat dirty knees, patted her clean,

It took Qianru slumped on the chair for about a while before she came back to her senses, and then frantically searched for water in the car, kicking Fang Yun angrily while searching, "Stinky boy, what are you doing! In the car, you...you pay back!"

I found a bottle of water, quickly took a mouthful, gulped, rinsed my mouth, then opened the window, quickly vomited it out, and then vomited a few times,
Of course, this is not pregnancy, it is Fang Yun who has done something bad.

The window was closed again, Qianru stared fiercely at Fang Yun,

Fang Yun was so frightened by his eyes that he flinched, and said with a dry smile, "No, it wasn't on purpose."

"Didn't it be intentional?" Qianru asked back, and then patted the chair, "Fart! I told you to let go of my old lady's hair! You are still holding on to everything, you!"

(End of this chapter)