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"I will still miss you, miss your tenderness~"

"Your gentleness is like the moonlight, like a stream~"

"Illuminate and warm me, the sound of the waves remains, love is eternal..."

at the same time.

In Yanjing, Wang Hong stood on a street corner, holding a guitar in his hand, singing while looking around.

The more he looked, the more puzzled the expression on Wang Hong's face became.

"What's going on? I'm so popular on the Internet, why are there only twenty people today? What's the situation?"

As he sang, Wang Hong's movements in his hands were slightly interrupted, and a fault appeared in the singing.

Wang Hong hurriedly adjusted his state and tried his best to immerse himself in the song.

But no matter how he played or sang, the people around him still chatted little, and some people even stopped for a minute or two before turning around and leaving.

"What the hell is going on here?"

Wang Hong felt anxious, and looked at the guitar case on the ground. There were few banknotes in it, and he was even more impatient.

"It's been two days, it's been two full days, and I've only collected more than 40,000 yuan. Shouldn't it be that this group of audiences have such high requirements? Or is this new song I wrote not enough? The popularity of the Internet What's going on?"

After singing for two full hours, his voice became hoarse, and he was still so popular. Seeing that there were fewer and fewer newcomers on the street, Wang Hong simply stopped singing and returned to the hotel with full of doubts.

in the bathroom.

The cold water poured on his head, Wang Hong not only did not calm down at all, but became more and more puzzled in his heart.

"What the hell is going on? Is my popularity on the Internet all fake? Or is it that those people said yesterday that it wasn't me?"

A guess suddenly arose in his heart. Wang Hong didn't even bother to wipe off the water droplets on his body. He put on a bath towel and ran to the bedroom. He picked up his mobile phone and searched for it.

A piece of news broke into his eyes, making Wang Hong's whole body stiff.

"Master is Wang Hong!"

"According to my analysis, at first I saw that his singing skills are so good, and his original songs are extraordinary. Finally, I called today to confirm that it is Wang Hong." A person in the circle broke the news.

"I also guessed it was Wang Hong. I didn't expect that so many songs created by Wang Hong in retreat are all classics!"

"By the way, where is Lushen? Didn't he also choose this last wish? There is no sense of existence."

"It's not that I said that Lushen's physical ability is invincible, but a song is estimated to be insufficiency. I have to choose this last wish challenge. Now I can't tell which corner I'm struggling in..."

"Under the Mount Fuji" and "Chengdu" sung strongly by Amway Wang Hong. The first song is Cantonese and I am very excited. The latter song is the first folk song in Chengdu. It also makes me intoxicated. I recommend it!

"+10086! Wall crack recommendation!!!"

"Yes, yes, yes! You are right upstairs, I also recommend "Across the Ocean to See You", this song directly made my old man cry, it's so touching and so good, If you don't believe me, listen to the replay, this is the link!"

"And "Once You"..."

The more he looked back, the more bitterness on Wang Hong's face became.

After a while, he put down the phone and let out a long sigh - the truth came out:

When did Wang Hong sing "Under Mount Fuji" and "Across the Ocean to See You" and other songs that netizens said their names?

This really made him puzzled, and when he clicked on the video link provided by the netizen, he was even more confused.

Because the person inside is indeed an uncle, and the singing is full of praise, but the uncle is not pretending to be him.

So finally.

Wang Hong deduced that this must be a big man who has been hiding for many years. Not only is he excellent in singing, but he is also a big man in lyrics and composition. Now he has come out.

This big guy is really cool!

Every song is original and has attracted many fans overnight. It is a pity not to be a first-class singer with such strength.

It turns out that the person mentioned on the Internet has never been me!

It turns out that I have always been self-righteous!

"So, the clown has always been me." Wang Hong smiled bitterly, turning his head to look at the phone in front of him.

In the mobile phone, which song "Under Mount Fuji" is still playing, the beautiful and moving melody reverberates in the room, making Wang Hong's thoughts gradually fly.

"This song is far superior to me in terms of lyrics, tune, and singing skills of this uncle. Who is this uncle?"

Could it be Lu Ming?

No, not possible!

Wang Hong shook his head violently, denying this speculation in his heart. This uncle only talks about singing skills, and he is a hall-level singer. How could it be Lu Ming? Lu Ming could never have such strength.

"It should be, which old senior came out! With such a senior here, how can I, Wang Hong, be so embarrassed to say that I am a super top singer."

Hearing his previous triumph, Wang Hong felt even more ashamed. He sat up from the bed and stared blankly at the mirror in front of him.

In the mirror, his tired, bitter face was reflected.

After sitting for a while, Wang Hong got up abruptly, got his clothes on board, packed his luggage and walked out the door.

The photographer in the other room listened to the movement and quickly came out to take a look. Looking at Wang Hong who was dragging his suitcase, he was stunned and said in surprise, "Brother Wang, where are you going?"

"Deep City!" Wang Hong said without looking back.

"Shencheng?" The photographer was even more confused. He quickly stepped forward to hold Wang Hong, and said in a hurry, "Brother Wang, there is still one day left for the challenge. Why are you going to Shencheng?"

"Challenge, I give up the challenge!" Wang Hong shook his head, but there was a hint of yearning on his face: "I am not qualified to complete the challenge now, I am going to Shencheng, my future is there!"

With that said, Wang Hong broke free from the photographer's hand and walked away quickly, his back was extraordinarily unrestrained, as if he had put down a heavy burden.

this night.

Wang Hong, Jin Bohan and his party, as well as various brokers from entertainment and entertainment companies also decided to rush to Huaqiang North Plaza on the third day.

Several parties are about to meet at Huaqiang North Plaza...

On the third day, it was almost 6 o'clock in the afternoon, near Huaqiang North Plaza.

Wang Hong dragged his tired body to the airport early in the morning and took the latest flight. Although his body was tired, his expression was unusually hopeful and longing.

As soon as I got off the plane, I rushed here.

What caught his eye was the Huaqiang North Plaza, which was full of people. Wu Yangyang was full of people.

"Haha, as expected of a palace-level figure, the battle is not ordinary. It seems that the artistic aesthetic level of this audience is quite high."

Although there are many people in the venue, it is not so noisy and disorderly.

On the contrary, it was very harmonious and orderly, and everyone's eyes seemed to be expecting something.

Wang Hong smiled knowingly, and his expression became the same as them.

This kind of expectation is the kind of eyes that only die-hard fans can have. According to his strength level, in a concert with a scale of tens of thousands of people, it is already very content and satisfied to have hundreds of pairs of such eyes.

He didn't expect that the whole square was full of such eyes, it was beyond his expectations, and he didn't expect that this uncle's strength is not only superficially simple.

"The strength of this uncle can absolutely dominate the existence of the Chinese music scene." Wang Hong has long lost his mind to compete with him.

He secretly said in his heart: "I'm really excited, I'm about to feel the strength of this palace-level senior, it's up to me to see if I have this fate today."

At this time, the furious Jin Brigham also arrived here early...