Chapter 298
[Beauty stickers!The beautiful sister is right, what can the beautiful sister do wrong?It must be that the players danced too badly, I unconditionally support the beautiful sister! 】

[When I heard that Master Mao was going to be a special guest on this variety show, my heart started to worry. Now after listening to her comments, ok, I don’t want to mention it anymore. Now I don’t jump anymore. 】

[Sisters in front, I think we have to say hello to the fan base now, and we are ready to start supporting the anti-criminal. 】

[Don't just say that others can't dance well, if you can do it, you can do it, if you can't, don't force yourself. 】

[The passer-by was shocked, did Wen Miao always dare to say that? 】

[Isn't it the lead singer of the band?Singers also come to comment on other people's dancing? 】

In a barrage battle that could be described as a melee, the director ran over happily, watching the excitement and said loudly, "Mr. Wen, don't just comment on the contestants, you should also look up at the bullet screens above." screen, our guests need to interact with audience friends in real time."

Wen Miao flipped through the stack of trainee information sheets in her hand, glanced up at the barrage that was about to fill the big screen, and happened to see the next few items: "Singers can't comment on other people's dancing? Then if I To evaluate the cooling effect of a refrigerator, do I have to be able to do it myself?"

"If I can do it, I will go? I know I can't dance, so I won't go, but the number one player can't do it either, so if he goes, he has to accept criticism."

"Ask me which eye I saw the fan friend who didn't work hard on the [-]st. I'm embarrassed to tell you that I saw it with both eyes. By the way, from the perspective of a passer-by audience, I sincerely suggest you Don't say that, if you have worked hard to this extent and the stage effect is still so bad, I can only say that your brother is not suitable for this bowl of rice, so you should go find a factory to screw the screws."

"Since you want to be an artist, you must either have face or talent, and you don't need both, and you still want to eat this bowl of rice. How can there be such a good thing? It's not like this to eat soft rice and hard rice."

After speaking, the show was full of highlights, and Weibo was hotly searched for reservations. The director waved his hand to the director contentedly, indicating that he could cut the camera back to the stage and make the appearance of the second contestant.

The second contestant sang a love song in a foreign language.

Italian.

Wen Miao heard "the old man on the subway watching his phone" again. If the melody of the accompaniment was not very familiar, she would not know which song he sang.

It can't be said that the pronunciation of articulation is exactly the same as Italian, at least it can be said that it has nothing to do with it.

Wen Miao made an objective and precise comment: "Listen to a song of Junge today, and the earth will collapse and the mountains will destroy the strong men to death."

"Is this a love song in Italian?" Xu You was also very confused when he heard it, adjusted his glasses and said, "This language sounds so profound, it's a bit like Sanskrit, and you don't understand it."

"This should be the worst time Italian has been hacked, I just couldn't understand a single word." Wen Miao, who is of Chinese-Italian mixed race, replied, "I have a sincere suggestion to this contestant—practice hard. This is not your star's personal concert, there are not only your only fans in the audience, but also the audience who just come to listen to the music, since you want to eat this meal, you should train with the teacher before going on stage."

The camera cut again, and Wen Miao frowned slightly. She didn't want to say it at first, but she was already very tired after watching the performance of the two contestants, but when it came to the music part, Wen Miao couldn't help it: "Fans Don't make excuses, why is he unprofessional, why is this song difficult to sing? You don't have to use these excuses to force them to clean up. If it doesn't work, why are you on stage? Why did you choose this song? If you can sing too much, if you can’t do it, you don’t have to go up, but if you can’t, can you come down?”

Xu You has silently shut his mouth.

He has already restrained his speech, and every time the show starts, he will be chased by various fans to Weibo and scolded overwhelmingly. He can already imagine what the trending posts on Weibo will be like after this show is released.

Blood, rain, fishy smell, wind.

And now, the real-time barrage on the stage screen has begun to be bloody.

[I'm still the same old saying, if you can do it, you can do it, if you can't do it, don't force yourself. 】

[Fans only know this sentence?Repeater?Can you listen to something new? 】

[If you don’t understand the lyrics, that’s right. They sang in Italian, not Chinese. You are uneducated and you blame them for having problems with pronunciation? 】

[Excuse me?what are you saying?not educated?Who is uneducated? ? ?Please, is Wen Miao a Chinese-Italian mixed race?He is proficient in Italian, and he didn't directly mention your brother's pronunciation problem. It's enough to save face, isn't that enough? 】

[Laughing, can fans stop washing?Your brother can't do it, but my daughter is really good, don't cats with little ears know?Last year's "Jiangzhou Music Night" champion band, in terms of professionalism, she is more qualified than the mentor of this program group to sit in the mentor position, but they don't want to sit. 】

[Let's all be content, anyway, No. [-] is a real singer, very dedicated. 】

[I'm going, are the requirements for celebrities so low now?Really singing is dedication? 】

[Aside from other things, if you want to choose between the ugly real singing and the nice fake singing, which one should you choose? 】

[The friend in front, please explain why you want to leave other things aside?This is originally a singing and dancing show, what else can I say apart from singing and dancing? 】

[The one who talked about the ugly real singing and the nice fake singing, I just want to ask you, why, as ordinary audiences who don't follow stars, don't we deserve to listen to the good real singing? 】

[The eyes of the masses are discerning. If it doesn't work, it won't work. If it sounds bad, it won't sound good. People who are supposed to eat melons support Wen Miao. If you can go up, if you don't, you'll get down. 】

[To tell the truth, Wen Miao was originally into music. Is it wrong to have higher requirements for music?Look at the number one dancing in front, she didn't say anything. 】

There was a lot of noise on the barrage, and the director came over to add a handful of firewood and a fire for the sake of ratings. He brought two tablets over and gave Wen Miao and Xu You one each: "This one can be posted. Barrage, you also reply a few, and interact with audience friends, when we cut the leading film, we have to cut this part."

Xu You: "..."

Isn't this adding fuel to the fire?

Xu You instantly felt that the tablet he was holding in his hand was a bit hot, and turned his head to look at Wen Miao a little fidgeting. It happened that Wen Miao was also looking at him, and his eyes met. Wen Miao raised her hand to cover the microphone attached to the neckline , lowered his voice and said to him: "Shall I come back?"

(End of this chapter)

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