Interstellar baby care letter

Chapter 403 Results of the First Interstellar Voice

Gu Ran was introduced first.

Gu Ran looks fair and clean, the camera turns to Gu Ran, and the audience standing before the live broadcast is immediately excited.

Especially young female audiences.

In the background, Yan Han and the organizer are staring at the real-time hits in the background.

It was the peak at the beginning, and Yan Han's heart was half relieved.

On the stage, Bai Hao had already handed over the topic to actress Wan Qinxue.

Wan Qinxue is an amphibious artist in the film and television music industry, with strong fans and strong strength.

"Brother Yan, it's still growing."

The line representing clicks is slowly rising, with no downward trend at all.

"At the beginning and the end, the number of clicks will not be too bad."

That's what Yan Han said, his eyes were still fixed on the curve that continued to rise.

Huo Yi returned home, he lives alone, the house is very big, the walls are rich and colorful, one wall is full of colorful paintings, the style is weird and full of artistic sense.

On the blue wall opposite the painted wall, there is an amphibious tank with clear water, flowers and plants on the top, and fish on the bottom.

When Dong Zhiyi came to Huo Yi's house for the first time, he was very surprised to see the vigorous flower and grass carp in the aquarium.

I didn't expect that Huo Yi with such a crazy personality could calm down and raise fish.

Huo Yi had just had a fight with someone in the evening, and now he came home, his body was sweating, sticky and uncomfortable, took the bathrobe, Huo Yi changed his shoes, opened the bathroom door, and was about to take a bath I took a bath, but suddenly thought of something, I got out of the bathroom, and glanced at the clock on the wall.

[-]:[-].

Huo Yi rushed to the bathroom again. He planned to take a break from taking a bath, so he turned on the shower and took a shower.

No hot water was used, cold water was poured on the body, and there was no mist in the bathroom.

Five minutes later, the bathroom door was opened, and Huo Yi came out.

He was wearing a loose bathrobe, his chest was wide open, exposing his strong bronze chest muscles, the water hadn't dried off, and they were slowly sliding down the skin.

Huo Yi walked to the sofa chair, crossed his legs, turned on his smart brain, chose a film and television platform at random, and clicked in.

On the homepage, the promotional image of Interstellar Voice is particularly eye-catching.

Huo Yi's eyes paused for two seconds on the promotional picture, and he clicked in.

Interstellar Voice program is live.

A handsome man is talking.

The slanted eyebrows moved, Huo Yi leaned on the sofa chair, lazy and not interested.

A golden microphone was placed in front of Limbaugh, and he picked it up, "Hello everyone, I am your old friend, Limbaugh."

Cheers came.

Bai Hao introduced Limbo.

Lin Bo is a powerful musician in the music world. He is familiar with various singing styles. He has contributed many platinum records since his debut. He is good at singing classic old songs and has many fans.

Lin Bo rubbed his chin and laughed at himself: "I'm really your old friend."

The word "old" was a little bit heavier.

Bai Hao smiled and waved his hands: "Mr. Lin, you are not old.

"Old." Lin Bo leaned forward slightly, "I went to find Nan Shu in the dressing room with Gu Ran today, but Nan Shu just said something after meeting me..."

Lin Bo's words stopped just right, leaving a curious ending.

The hearts of the audience are like a cat's paw, very itchy.

Huo Yi's lazy expression finally changed, and his eyes looking at the picture finally showed some interest.

The camera turned to Nan Shu at the right time.

Nan Shu wore a V-neck silver long dress. The silk was light and thin, and it was close to the waist, outlining the slender waist. The clavicle was exquisite. A slender and thin diamond chain passed through the neck. The skirt was irregular, white and slender The legs are exposed, just right.

Huo Yi sat up slightly, his eyes fixed on Nan Shu's slender waist.

With a slender waist, Nan Shu sits in a casual posture, a little soft, not full of grip, delicate and slender.

Huo Yisi even suspected that if she put her arm around Nan Shu's waist, with a little force, that slender waist would be broken by herself.

Looking up, Huo Yi's eyes fell on Nan Shu's face.

Snow-skinned and flowery, emerald-feathered brows revealing a clear mist, peach blossom makeup, diamond lips raised, with a three-point glamorous color, the light temperament blends with the glamorous color of the body, but the silver dress is also beautiful. It made Nanshu stand out more and more coldly and alienated.

It's still pretty.

Huo Yi thought.

"What did you say?" Bai Hao asked the curiosity in his heart for the audience.

There are four people in the guest seat, and the seats are: Lin Bo, Nan Shu, Wan Qinxue, and Gu Ran.

Bai Hao was asking Lin Bo, the camera that was originally fixed on Nan Shu turned slightly to the side, and the two were included in the frame at the same time.

"Nan Shu said..." Lin Bo's tone was very teasing, "Hello Gu Ran, hello Senior Lin."

The word "senior" is still emphasized.

The audience was stunned, no wonder Lin Bo said he was old, so it was Nan Shu who started it.

Nan Shu sat next to Lin Bo, her eyebrows and eyes were raised, her cold temperament disappeared, and her color became even more gorgeous. She smiled and said, "Mr. Lin is not old."

"Soaring!"

Backstage, a staff member pointed at the curve and exclaimed.

It has been more than ten minutes since the live broadcast, and the original high starting point curve has been slowly rising.

The data is excellent.

Unexpectedly, when Nan Shu appeared, the curve that had been rising slowly just now, seemed to have been injected with hormones, went straight up, soaring all the way, and directly emerged a high and raised hill.

Yan Han smiled.

On the stage, Bai Hao joked along with what Nan Shu and Lin Bo said.

The scene was lively, and after a few words, Bai Hao, who was extremely capable in business, handed the words to Nan Shu.

"Hi everyone, I'm Nan Shu." Nan Shu introduced solemnly.

The audience couldn't help laughing.

Well, the whole Federation knows that you are Nan Shu, so you don't need to introduce yourself so solemnly.

"Let's talk..." Nan Shu's eyes fell on the other three guests, "I should be the least talented musician among the guests."

He only understands ancient music, and knows little about interstellar instruments, and he has the least number of records released.

If it weren't for the new style of music added by Interstellar Voice, Nan Shu would not be able to come to Interstellar Voice.

Huo Yi stood in front of the brain, and when he heard this, he stared at the screen of the brain while searching for Nanshu's personal singles with his smart voice.

It really allowed him to find two records.

There are twenty songs in total.

The ancient style, the lyrics are beautiful and the music is beautiful, some are passionate and some are gentle.

Huo Yi downloaded them one by one.

In the background, the data is still going high school.

The staff were amazed.

Knowing that Nanshu is the top traffic, but only when the top traffic comes to me, will I know——It's cool! It's exciting!

Sitting still, the data soared.

No wonder Nanshu can support a live streaming software by herself.

The interaction about Nanshu is still going on.

The on-site director reminded the host through the subtitles to increase the interaction with Nan Shu.

Later, the contestants will be on stage. In comparison, there are not many opportunities for guests to show their faces.

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The neon lights lit up the whole city, and prosperity became synonymous with District One.

The moonlight is dim, and in the dark night, conspiracy is quietly breeding.

"Are you really going to let these out?"

"Don't wait, Nan Shu is a coward, so you can't force her."

"In case Nan Shu is in a hurry..."

"I just want to annoy Nan Shu, otherwise she won't take the initiative to expose it."

"Well, this is the last time."

Eight forty.

In the Interstellar Voice studio, two teams have already performed.

One is electronic music that thrills the audience, and the other is passionate music that combines jazz and hip-hop.

Nanshu is not good at it.

Fortunately, Nan Shu has a good aesthetic, and her speech hits the nail on the head, and she can accurately point out the highlights of each performance group's performance.

Next is the program of the third group.

The stage lights were dimmed, and the gentle and cheerful light music slowly flowed through the studio.

Nan Shu smiled slightly.

Huo Yi changed his posture. His patience tonight was surprisingly good. The live broadcast camera only occasionally flashed Nan Shu's face, and he could watch it quietly.

Although he is usually not interested in singing and dancing.

In a group of ten, when the lights came on again, all the contestants on the stage were ready.

Ten people lowered their heads, all girls, wearing tights and hot pants, revealing their thin white bellies and long legs.

Ten people stood in a square shape, with a drum in front of each.

Looking at the drums on the stage, Nan Shu was surprised.

This one doesn't look like a fashionable drum set with an interstellar music style, but it looks like the ancient Chinese folk "earth drum" also called "gutang drum."

It's just that the drum body is square, with a layer of tympanic membrane covering it, and when it is struck, it makes a dull sound.

The ten people on the field looked up at the same time, and the soft and cheerful music stopped.

The ten girls picked up the drums and pestles, and their calm eyes instantly changed.

Raise your hand, use your arms hard, and the drum and pestle fall on the drum like raindrops.

"Bang bang bang" sounded very dynamic drums, fierce and high-spirited, and the ten girls on the stage began to twist their postures, a little sexy, but more powerful.

The huge power bursting out from the depths of the body, every movement carries tension.

The drums are thundering and the dancing is powerful.

Drums, dance and music are combined into one, and a visual feast begins.

Nan Shu focused her eyes on the stage and noticed the lead dancer at the front.

She is very young, beautiful, and not tall, but her strength is the biggest in the audience.

When the blue silk swayed across the delicately made-up face, there was a stunning beauty.

Very good player.

In addition to this point, there is another point that deserves more attention-this dance originated in China and is a national dance.

The drums were surging, sometimes high and sometimes low, and brilliant lights burst out from the edge of the stage.

The drum stick fell hard on the drum surface, the sound of the drum was dull and high, and in the next second, it stopped abruptly.

The powerful dance stopped, and only the sound of the drumhead vibrating echoed on the field.

The show is over.

Intense, surprising, wonderful!
Bai Hao came on stage, clutching his heart, "Pure drums, pure music, and..."

Bai Hao thought for a while, "It's still very unique."

I don't see any kind of dance, the sound of drums is peculiar, and the dance is hot. The combination of the three is very unique.

Lin Bo took the conversation and asked first, "Is this performance called water drum?"

It is said to be a dance, but it cannot be done without the sound of drums.

The one in the middle is the lead dancer from just now, named Lan Xiao, who nodded, panting slightly, and said, "Yes, Shuigu."

"It's very strange." Lin Bo said.

He seldom saw this kind of performance. From the perspective of music alone, the sound of the drum sounded fine.

Wan Qinxue followed Lin Bo's words and said, "It's strange and rare."

She has seen many performances, but this one, whether it is music or dance, is something she has rarely seen, but it just blends together, just right, not offensive, but full of artistic atmosphere.

Gu Ran is good at love songs and intense electronic sounds, and he is not familiar with this aspect. After picking two places and briefly talking about them, and expressing his attitude, he then set his sights on Nan Shu.

He was looking forward to what Nan Shu could say.

Bai Hao asked, "Teacher Nanshu, what do you think of the water encouragement just now?"

"Very good." Nan Shu's eyes fell on Lan Xiao in the middle.

As soon as the phrase "very good" came out, all ten contestants were a little overjoyed.

A large part of the reason why they chose Shuigu was because of Nan Shu.

They do what they like.

"Water drumming is a kind of folk dance on Blue Star Huaxia. It has a long history. Although your performance is somewhat different from the original water drumming, it is rare to be able to restore the water drumming so well in Interstellar."

Nan Shu held the microphone, and when talking about professional knowledge, she sat up straight, talking with eloquence and confidence.

A smile appeared on Lan Xiao's pretty face.

She knew it, and Nan Shu knew it.

It is really useful to do what you like.

It turned out to be an ancient dance.

The other three guests understood, and couldn't help but feel a little lucky in their hearts-fortunately, their comments were quite satisfactory.

It would be embarrassing if Nan Shu pointed out a wrong review by accident.

Bai Hao never thought that Shuigu had such a history, so he smiled and asked Nanshu, "Can Teacher Nanshu briefly talk about the history of Shuigu?"

The audience laughed.

The anchor of Nanshu is the anchor of Nanshu.

No matter what the program is, it can change into your own live broadcast room in seconds.

Nan Shu didn't want to show off too much, instead she asked Lan Xiao, "Did you and the rest of the team restore the water drum?"

"Yeah." Lan Xiao nodded.

"Then you must have known about water encouragement, how about sharing it with us?"

Nan Shu said.

Lan Xiao curled up her fingers nervously and nodded, although she was nervous, she still showed confidence.

"Water drumming is one of the national dances on Blue Star. It is said that it was originally to beg for rain from the gods..."

Lan Xiao didn't say much, she stopped with a few simple sentences.

Nan Shu nodded, "You're right."

After all, it was a music program. Nan Shu didn't say much else. After commenting on the music, she stopped.

After hearing this, Lan Xiao and the others breathed a sigh of relief.

Nan Shu really likes it very much, and she is not too harsh.

The rules of Interstellar Voice 2 have been slightly changed. After a group performs, it will not vote immediately, but will wait until all the groups have performed in this period before voting.

This group ends.

The director yelled, the live broadcast was suspended, and there was an intermission.

The break is 10 minutes long.

Lan Xiao walked through the backstage and met two girls head-on.

The two girls crossed their arms, and when they saw Lan Xiao, they snorted coldly and raised their chins with full disdain.

Lan Xiao ignored it and left.

On the contrary, the girl next to her was a little uneasy, "Xiaoxiao, what do they mean?"

It's only the first episode, and they didn't know each other just after the match, so why are they angry at Lan Xiao and herself?
Lan Xiao sneered, "Don't pay attention to them, they are just jealous."

So what if I fell in Nanshu's favour?

For variety shows, my little means are just paving the way for myself and the group.

What they don't like is nothing more than their own inability to match what they like.

Thinking about it, Lan Xiao walked to the corner, sat down on the stool next to her, and clicked on Zhinao Xingbo.

Sweeping his eyes from the hot search list, a smile appeared on his face.

“Nan Shu commented on Lan Xiao”

Sure enough, it was on the hot search.

Lan Xiao was in a good mood, she stretched out her hand, and was about to open it, but her eyes stopped on a star blog that suddenly popped out.

The smile froze at the corner of his mouth just now.

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Nan Shu was sitting in the guest seat, and Du Qian came over to touch up her makeup. Nan Shu closed her eyes. Just as Du Qian put her makeup on, she took her hands away from Nan Shu's face when she heard a rush of footsteps.

Looking back, I saw Zhao Lenglan walking quickly, with a bad face.

Nan Shu opened her eyes, saw Zhao Lenglan like this, and asked, "What's wrong with Miss Zhao?"

"Kuta joined forces with several medical institutions to issue doubts to you, and the matter has become quite a big mess."

Zhao Lenglan said coldly.

Nan Shu was startled, then smiled coldly and said, "Don't worry about it."

The day before yesterday, she had just negotiated with the people from the Joint Academy of Sciences, and it was only a day of preparation. They planned to make it public tomorrow. Who knew that Kuta and the others were impatient.

The rest time is only 10 minutes, and it really doesn't matter.

Zhao Lenglan's face was covered with a thin layer of frost, "It's a big matter, you should deal with it right away after recording Interstellar Voice."

After finishing speaking, he felt that his voice was too cold and hard, so he added, "It's better to solve it as soon as possible."

Nan Shu nodded.

After a short 10 minutes, Zhao Lenglan left, Nan Shu sat in the guest seat, Lin Bo and Wan Qinxue just learned about the Internet and wanted to ask, but the live broadcast was about to start, so they had to give up temporarily.

Soon, Interstellar Voice began to broadcast live again.

Traffic hits have dropped by half compared to just now.

Today is Friday, and many people are staying at home in front of their brains, waiting to watch Interstellar Voice.

Because it was a live broadcast, many people watched it all the time and didn't pay much attention to the things on the Internet, but unfortunately, the live broadcast of Interstellar Voice was suspended, and a 5-minute oral broadcast and a 5-minute commercial were interrupted.

The audience took advantage of these 10 minutes to browse a wave of Xingbo.

It happened that Kuta and several other institutions questioned "Nanshu and food".

Ever since, nearly half of the traffic was attracted by this matter.

Things on the Internet are expanding rapidly.

Yan Han supported his forehead in the background.

The Voice of Interstellar is really "prosperity" and Nanshu, and "failure" is also Nanshu.

Fortunately, because of this incident, many people's eyes immediately turned to Nan Shu.

Conversations like this can be found everywhere on the Internet.

"I don't know if Nan Shu will respond..."

"I definitely won't respond now, Nan Shu is recording the voice of Interstellar."

The name of Interstellar Voice was mentioned repeatedly.

Netizens fell silent.

They are very concerned about what Kuta said, but Nan Shu...

Forget it, go to the Interstellar Voice to see Nan Shu.

Maybe when this episode of Interstellar Voice is over, Nan Shu will respond.

Therefore, the click traffic of Interstellar Voice's plummeting is slowly recovering.

In the rest of the live broadcast, Nan Shu's expression remained the same, and her comments were still of a high standard.

The audience standing in front of Zhinao couldn't help shaking their heads.

Also, what is Nan Shu afraid of?
Nan Shu might have already thought about how to slap her in the face.

They were not worried about themselves, but why were they worried about Nan Shu?
Thinking about it, the audience felt a dull pain on their face again, and murmured in their hearts——

This time, they must not stand in line!

Never give Nan Shu a chance to slap her in the face!
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The often two-and-a-half-hour live broadcast is coming to an end.

There were ten groups of performances in total, and all the performers came on stage one by one.

The spacious stage was fully occupied, Bai Hao stepped onto the stage and began to announce the voting rules.

"This stage is a group elimination competition, with a 50.00% elimination rate. All [-] spectators have one support ticket, and guests have ten support tickets. The top five teams with the most votes will stay, and the last five teams will be eliminated directly!"

"Next, please ask five hundred audience members to vote." Bai Hao said.

The rules of the game are easy to understand.

The audience pressed the voting device and glanced across the field.

Lan Xiao stood in the field, her palms sweating nervously.

When the audience votes, in fact, a considerable part of it depends on which group their idols tend to prefer, and they vote with their idols.

Undoubtedly, the Nanshu fan group is the most powerful one.

Some people even joked, "Now the netizens of the Federation are Nanshu fans first, and then netizens."

But she couldn't guess whether what happened in Nanshu just now would affect the vote.

"Ding——" One minute is up, and the voting is over.

Lan Xiao's heart beat faster and faster.

Bai Hao looked at the field and said, "The next four guests are invited to vote."

The first one to vote was Gu Ran.

He voted for the seventh group.

The second is Wan Qinxue, who voted in the sixth group.

The third is Limbaugh, who voted for the fifth group.

Nan Shu was the last one, her eyes fell on Lan Xiao in the field, she paused, and voted for the third group.

That is Lan Xiao's group.

Lan Xiao immediately breathed a sigh of relief, her eyes delighted.

Nan Shu looked away.

She understood what the contestants in the third group meant, but since they were willing to do variety shows, put in all their effort, and finished them beautifully, which amazed her, then she was willing to vote for them.

After all, hard work has to pay off, right?

All four guests voted, and Bai Hao didn't talk nonsense, and shouted directly, "Come on, let's announce the voting results!"

A light curtain slowly rises in the center of the stage and auditorium.

The ten groups of votes are arranged in columns, arranged according to the number of votes, and it is clear at a glance who is higher and who is lower.

All eyes fell on the tallest pillar together.

At the bottom of the golden pillar, there are three characters impressively displayed——

(End of this chapter)