Entertainment: Please be human, we are black fans

“Who is this Leng Chao?”

“A newcomer, dare to talk to seniors like this?”

“You still don’t understand the rules and manners?!”

“This man is also terrible!”

“This has to be put on hold in the previous Hong Kong circle, just this kind of newcomer, the leg has long been broken.”

“How many songs did you sing and float like this?”

Just when netizens laughed crazy.

In the live broadcast room, there was an abnormal sound.

It turned out to be a fan of Qin Yuanliang.

They originally had a condescending look.

Looking at his own heavenly king, he embarrassed a new person again and again, and he felt quite interesting.

Newcomers.

It’s just under-tuned.

But this Leng Chao did not obey the adjustment at all.

Repeatedly letting his own heavenly king not come to the stage has long made Qin Yuanliang’s fans dissatisfied.

Right now.

Leng Chao turned out to be anti-customer-oriented.

Blatantly use the way the king of heaven has trained her, to temper the king of heaven.

Qin Yuanliang’s fans suddenly felt offended again and became angry.

“I said you don’t splash?”

“Return the Hong Kong circle, as far as your Heavenly King’s goods are concerned, can you understand the Hong Kong circle?!”

“When your heavenly king was jealous of my super talent, I didn’t see you put a P.”

“It’s going to pop upside down.”

“Didn’t the king of your family open his mouth and shut his mouth in seven steps to become a poem?”

“That’s 14 compared to Leng Chao! Wouldn’t it be that even newcomers can’t compare?! ”

“Don’t be generous and disciplined all day, be strict with others.”

Netizens are not used to it.

Directly stunned back.

And in the live broadcast room at the moment.

Huang Jing, who had been following Leng Chao, suddenly became interested.

“Wow~”

“Seven steps into poetry!”

“Young man, what a flower to play!”

Huang Jing smiled excitedly, “Come on, you two compare, I’ll be the referee for you.” ”

Guest: “…”

Boy.

This is also a big deal to see the excitement.

What do you always know?

You dare to be compared and referee.

Qin Yuanliang: “…”

He didn’t envy Leng Chao at all now that he had befriended this old man.

He just wanted to kick this old man into the river.

Top of Chibi Mountain.

All that was silent for an instant was the sound of the wind.

“That, Lao Huang, Brother A Chao.”

“Everyone climbed all the way to the mountain, and they were all tired.”

“Let’s go, let’s go to the pavilion and rest.”

The guests were silent for four or five minutes.

Seeing that Qin Yuanliang never dared to accept the invitation, he did not dare to say a word.

I can’t help but shake my head.

Everyone really didn’t expect it.

Qin Yuanliang was a heavenly king, and he couldn’t afford to play so much.

Like a big rooster, he provoked Leng Chao all the way.

Now he didn’t even dare to take a word from Leng Chao.

Tan Yonglin was really a little unable to stand Qin Yuanliang’s bones.

Then he came out to break the embarrassment.

Everyone smiled.

Together turned around and went into the pavilion to sit down and rest.

“Little brother A Chao, just entered the pavilion from there.”

“I counted, exactly seven steps.”

Huang Jing did not know the grudge in the seven-step poem.

I thought it was some meme deliberately played by the program group.

Continue to ask curiously, “So your song, have you written it?” ”

“Poof~”

“Hahaha~”

Xia Xiaodao looked at Qin Yuanliang, who had just stepped into the pavilion.

After hearing Huang Jing’s words again.

The foot retreated again.

I really couldn’t help it, and I laughed directly.

The rest of the guests couldn’t help but hold their foreheads.

“It’s written.”

Leng Chao stared at Qin Yuanliang’s retreating foot and said with a smile.

“Help, is this still ‘Concert in the Forest’?”

“It’s hilarious.”

“A heavenly king, who was so troubled by Leng Chao that he couldn’t even step on his feet.”

“Can that be casual? This step goes out, but it is seven steps, and it will become a poem. ”

The melon-eating masses who are always rushing to the front line.

How could he not have seen Qin Yuanliang’s legs that stretched out and retracted.

Laugh straight crazy.

“Then you can sing and listen.”

Huang Jing said urgently.

“Yes, yes, Brother A Chao, sing it to us quickly.”

The guests also came energized.

Just now, I listened to Leng Chao sing four songs all the way, the first of which was a fine piece.

Let everyone be full of expectations for the song written by Leng Chao.

“Heavenly King, otherwise…”

Leng Chao smiled at Qin Shu, who did not dare to enter the pavilion, “You come first?” ”

Qin Yuanliang snorted coldly.

Pretend not to hear.

“Oops, leave him alone, hurry up and sing.”

Huang Jing is simply getting more and more childlike. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

“Then thank the king of heaven for agreeing, and I will start first.”

Leng Chao cleared his throat and said with a smile.

“Lossy.”

“Face punch mode turned on so quickly.”

“I’m super that’s a walking CD, rap and sing, it’s not bad.”

“Hahaha, today Qin Yuanliang probably didn’t dare to enter the pavilion.”

“But then again, thanks to Qin Yuanliang, today’s “Forest Concert” is almost Leng Chao’s personal concert.”

“You say that, really. Thank you Qin Yuanliang well. ”

“Qin Yuanliang: I thank you, thank you for your whole family!”

Netizens cleared their throats when they heard Leng Chao.

You know, this guy is going to start singing again.

I was overjoyed.

Looking at the live broadcast room with great anticipation.

Sure enough, Leng Chao’s singing voice came out.

“Rolling east of the Yangtze River is water…”

“Heroes of the Waves…”

Leng Chao’s singing method at this moment is exactly the Jin’s singing method of old man Jin Yangzhe.

His singing voice no longer has the sharpness unique to a teenager.

Instead, his voice became extremely strong.

Inside and outside the pavilion, everyone couldn’t help but be stunned.

Is this really Leng Chao singing?

“Success or failure turns empty…”

“Aoyama is still there…”

“A few degrees of sunset red…”

In the song, it seems to carry an indescribable sense of vicissitudes.

And super penetrating.

Almost the entire mountain can hear the singing.

“Aaaaah!”

“I’m gone!”

“It’s this kind of fairy-like singing again, it’s just so good.”

“You haven’t noticed that Leng Chao’s singing voice is very similar to those old singing artists.”

“Indeed, this singing skill is really awesome.”

Netizens were once again amazed by Leng Chao.

But listen to the song continue:

“White-haired fishing tree on Jiangzhu…”

“Accustomed to watching the autumn moon and spring breeze…”

“A jug of cloudy wine meets joy…”

“How many things are going on in ancient and modern times…”

“It’s all laughing…”

Hiss~

Huang Jing couldn’t help but gasp.

497 Leng Chao these few lyrics.

Borrowing objects to express history, the atmosphere is majestic, and it is full of infinite sadness.

And Leng Chao’s singing voice.

It is even thicker and more vicissitudes, high and deep.

Singing and singing are two echoes.

“And, and this song, it’s also the feeling I’m looking for.”

Huang Jing’s excited hands began to shake.

“A jug of cloudy wine meets joy…”

“How many things are going on in ancient and modern times…”

“It’s all laughing…”

Leng Chao finished singing.

The face is red and breathless.

“Brother A Chao.”

Tan Yonglin sighed with emotion, “I said I wanted to kneel for you, but I was tired of what I said.” ”

“Why can you write the lyrics so grandly every time?”

Han Jing couldn’t help but sigh.

She is also an original singer.

The industry praises her songs, domineering and arrogant writing.

It can be compared with Leng Chao.

It’s a heaven, an underground.

“It’s not about seven steps into a song.”

Leng Chao smiled and said, “So, write casually.” ”

Qin Yuanliang: “…”

Leng Chao.

You’re running on a horse, aren’t you?

Everyone was talking and laughing again.

“Brother A Chao, you came all the way and solved everyone’s problems.”

“You don’t have any inspiration, or stories.”

“Tell us about it, can you inspire us?”

Zhou Chuanjian said with a smile.

Now, he and Tan Yonglin, the two godfathers, opened their mouths and closed their mouths, and they all called Leng Chao “old brother”.

“Well, there is really one inspirational story.”

Leng Chao said with a smile.

“Oh, let’s hear about it.”

Everyone was immediately interested.