What does Getu have to do with me? I only have a few words

"Thank you, I will seriously consider it."

"Okay, come on!"

Lin Zhixing had just sent Huang Xiao away when the system prompts suddenly sounded in his ears.

【Ding! 】

[The difficult difficulty task is opened. After completing three small tasks, the host can freely obtain a song of any choice on Earth. 】

[Task (1): Keep your heart rate within 100 and watch the entire Chinese football match. 】

[Task (2): Let your partner change into a football baby costume and convince her to take a photo. 】

[After completing mission (1) and mission (2), mission (3) will be unlocked. 】

"this……"

The system is very user-friendly, and you can get whatever you need.

Lin Zhixing briefly looked at the task requirements. The first task should not be difficult. Isn't it just a football match? It's very simple.

I looked at the sports watch on my wrist and saw that my heart rate when I just woke up in the morning was 55 beats per minute.

This resting heart rate is very impressive, comparable to the heart rate of athletes.

Due to long-term exercise training, athletes' heart pumping function is very powerful, and their resting heart rate will be significantly lower than that of ordinary people. Cyclist Armstrong's resting heart rate after waking up is 36 beats per minute.

With my own heart rate, I completed it absolutely easily and happily.

This second task is a bit difficult and requires you to use your brain.

…

…

Inside the hotel room.

"Dong, find a Chinese football match and let's watch it together."

Lin Zhixing put up his laptop, took out two large bags of potato chips, and pulled Dong Chen over, planning to watch the football game together.

"Brother Lin, why are you in the mood to watch football today?"

Dong Chen smiled and scrolled the mouse to search. He was quite surprised that he just watched the game after the game.

Lin Zhixing didn't hide it, and said frankly: "The World Cup is about to happen. I heard from Teacher Huang Xiao that many songwriters are composing theme songs for the World Cup. I plan to look at the ball to find inspiration and try to create one." "

"oh."

Dong Chen pursed his lips, frowned and said, "If you watch men's football, it might not be easy to find inspiration."

Didn't Huang Xiao say that his level was not bad?

Lin Zhixing asked in confusion: "How do you say that?"

Dong Chen sighed softly and said: "Their game is too bad, but every time during the World Cup, I take the time to watch their games."

"Why?"

"Because there aren't a few games."

puff!

Lin Zhixing was amused.

Dong Chen searched for the video for a while and clicked play. "Let me show you a friendly match between the men's football team and France and Nigeria. It won't be too uncomfortable to watch. After all, they are very strong and can accept it."

Lin Zhixing smiled and asked, "You can't accept it from anyone, Thailand?"

Dong Chen said with a relaxed face: "It's a small matter."

"The Kingdom of Iraq?"

"It's a small thing, just treat it as a warmth."

Lin Zhixing said curiously: "Just tell me what your bottom line is!"

Dong Chen rubbed his face and said: "Syria, I heard they are still at war and can't even afford sneakers. I feel a little ashamed of losing to them."

"Ha ha."

While joking, the game began.

Lin Zhixing looked at the French athletes and asked in surprise: "Good guy, why is there not a single white person in this team? Even the coach is black?"

Dong Chen said: "The human race has invaded..."

As the game progressed, the smile on Lin Zhixing's face gradually disappeared, and his frown became tighter and tighter, "Good guy, the men's football team is the Durex of football."

"What's the meaning?"

"I can't even score a ball!"

Halftime ends...

Lin Zhixing glanced at the sports watch on his wrist. The electronic screen showed that his current heart rate was 110 beats per minute.

"Let's see here first tonight, my character needs to be tempered..."

…

…

Lin Zhixing watched the game, took a shower, and lay back on the bed. It was almost eleven o'clock in the evening.

Every time before going to bed, it has become a habit to read the hot search list on Weibo, especially after the game, the feedback from the audience is a must.

Just clicked on Weibo...

【Ding! 】

[The cumulative tasks have been completed (2). Congratulations to the host for getting the song "Under the Flying Clouds". 】

Under the flying clouds?

When the system prompt sounded, the corners of Lin Zhixing's mouth slowly raised.

Another hit song.

The singers of this song "Under the Flying Clouds" are JJ Lin and Han Hong. The collision of these two powerful singers creates a shocking effect.

Netizens commented that there is no double queue allowed in the peak competition!

The collection volume of qq music is 9.99 million+, which fully illustrates the popularity of this song.

Not bad!

Mission accomplished, it means that the song "Happy Worship" has scared those rappers.

Lin Zhixing clicked on Weibo's hot search list, and the song "Happy Worship" was indeed on the list, ranking third on the hot search list.

Not long after the show ended, it became the third most searched topic, and it seems that it is still on the rise.

[Oh Brother’s latest high-quality rap work, let’s pay tribute to “Happy Worship” together! 】

Lin Zhixing looked at the likes and comments with good data, pursed his lips and clicked on the comment area with a smile.

"Oh Brother Ye's rap is really good and has a strong rhythm. The key is to listen clearly!"

"It sounds exciting! It's so trendy! Song Ge's voice is really the finishing touch in this song, it sounds great!"

"This is rap, some raps about cats and dogs are enough!"

…

Lin Zhixing was very happy when he saw the rave reviews in the comment section.

"Brother Lin, when will the show "I Am the Rap King" invite you to play?" Dong Chen asked curiously as he lay on his side scrolling through his phone.

Lin Zhixing replied: "The program team received news yesterday that it will be recorded the night after tomorrow, which is the night before the second half of "The King of Singer"."

Dong Chen said in surprise: "Didn't I say that I would try my best to put you in the back row?"

Lin Zhixing shrugged his shoulders, "I thought so too. The program team said that you don't have to sit in the back rows to compete in the gym. The top two teams in the next period will have less schedule."

"oh oh."

Dong Chen lowered his head and continued to scroll through his phone. After a few minutes, he suddenly frowned, "Brother Lin, it seems that your "Happy Worship" has made those rappers feel a sense of crisis."

"What's wrong?"

Lin Zhixing turned around and asked. He had closed Weibo a long time ago and was browsing the "Football Baby" clothing on the shopping app with great interest.

Dong Chen frowned and said, "Several rappers have posted on Weibo to tease you. You don't need to search. I'll send you screenshots on WeChat."

"good."

[Touting and touting, it is best to hope that the ceiling will not be defeated. 】

[I hope I won’t leave crying like a child. 】

Lin Zhixing looked at the screenshots. Five rappers had posted similar posts on Weibo. Most of them he didn't recognize, but he remembered the name "Zhao Fan" very clearly.

This pussy really needs to be fucked, it’s endless, right?

Lin Zhixing's face turned red, and he frowned and sat up, "Are they a bunch of dogs? I didn't provoke them, I just sang a song on the "King of Songs" stage, and they started biting me?"

"There seems to be some cause and effect..."

Dong Chen swiped the screen and said, "I just looked at the comment sections of these people. It seems that your fans went to their Weibo to comment after listening to "Happy Worship"."

"The content is probably, what kind of rubbish do you sing? Go listen to the song Oh Brother sings tonight and learn from it... something like this!"

That's it...

Lin Zhixing nodded, and the copy they just sent was right.

It is very common for fans to attack each other and criticize others.

This group of people sang really rubbish, and they sang so well. Not only did Lin Zhixing not blame the fans, he also stood on their side.

The tiger talisman is in place, and the twenty kill cards are in place. The next step is to kill them one by one!

After a while.

Lin Zhixing edited a Weibo post and posted it.

[You have to understand one thing. I’m not here to compete. This show is my territory! 】

This Weibo was inspired by a line from a movie.

——You have to understand that I am not forced to be locked up with you, but you are forced to be locked up with me.

After this Weibo was posted, fans went crazy, especially the fans who had provoked them before. They felt like they had a backer.

"When it comes to showing off, I'm just convinced, Brother Ye!"

"This copywriting is really amazing! @Zhao Fan, @xx, @xxx... did you hear it clearly?"

"Looking forward to it, the smell of gunpowder is getting stronger!"

…

After posting on Weibo, Lin Zhixing was a little excited and not sleepy at all.

At the same time, he felt that just posting on Weibo was a bit unsatisfying, so he planned to make up a verse and add a pronunciation to diss these guys before the official performance.

After thinking for a while, he edited a paragraph on the note on his mobile phone.

lyrics:

I don't care what your background is, I'm enough to deal with you kids on my own.

I'm not here to kick the gym, you're the one who's weak. Let me come over to create some atmosphere. One, two, three, or four, all stand at attention in a row for me.

This is not your stage, but "my territory"!

In my territory, you have to listen to me!

Lin Zhixing typed notes and planned the effect of the stage in his mind. He planned to diss at this point and then snap his fingers for "My Land" to be officially played.

"In my territory"

"You have to listen to me"

"The concept is not up to standard"

“Everything else is rubbish”

…

…

The next day, noon.

In the hotel restaurant.

After Song Ge finished eating the food on the plate, he took out a tissue and wiped his mouth and said: "Zhixing, after we finish eating, let's go practice singing. The next period is about elimination, it's very important."

Lin Zhixing shook his head, "I won't practice singing this afternoon. I'll take you out to relax."

Song Ge raised his eyes and asked curiously: "Where are you going?"

Lin Zhixing smiled and explained: "Don't you want to see the sea? I will take you to see it this afternoon."

"Isn't there only Jiang here?"

"Just follow me and that's it. I can still lie to you!"

Lin Zhixing always thought that there was no sea in Shanghai, or that it was difficult to stand on the seaside and look far into the distance. Later, he found on the Internet that Hengsha Island in Chongming can see the sea and is also nicknamed "Little Kamakura", so he planned to take it with him. Song Ge takes a breather before the game.

"Okay, have you told Dong Chen and Ji Yu?"

"If you don't take them, it's just the two of us!"

…

One p.m.

Lin Zhixing took Song Ge to a place where he rented electric cars. He drove his own car back to Peiping. It was not interesting to take a taxi. It was nice to enjoy the scenery along the way with the electric car.

The rent was paid.

Lin Zhixing put on his helmet, handed it to Song Ge, and patted the back seat of the electric car, "Beauty Song, please get in the car!"

"Um."

Song Ge pursed his lips and smiled, put on his helmet, sat sideways in the back seat of the electric car, and naturally hugged Lin Zhixing's waist.

The electric car started and passed through a tree-lined path...

Song Ge's thoughts suddenly returned to junior high school. He was sitting on the back seat of Lin Zhixing's bicycle after school at noon, on the same tree-lined path.

Remember that he was wearing an ordinary school uniform with half-rolled sleeves. The sun was very bright that day and the wind was gentle. It felt so comfortable blowing gently on my body.

Now that I think about that time, the air was filled with a fresh and charming smell...

…

…

It was already past four in the afternoon when we arrived at our destination.

The seaside under the setting sun showed a touch of orange-red, like a glass of spilled wine, soaking the entire dusk in a slight drunkenness.

"Here we go!"

Lin Zhixing squeezed the brakes, and the electric car slowly stopped on the road outside the beach.

"Uh-huh!"

After Song Ge got out of the car, she took off her helmet, the headband slipped off, and her long hair fell on her shoulders like a waterfall. Under the sunset, she was so beautiful.

Lin Zhixing suddenly saw something wrong.

"The sea is so beautiful, Zhixing, come quickly!"

Song Ge put her arms on the fence, looking at the sea water that was turned into light orange by the setting sun, and the gentle sea breeze blew her hair.

This scene is really like a close-up of the heroine in a romance movie.

This beautiful moment should be recorded.

Lin Zhixing took off his helmet, parked the electric car, took out his mobile phone, and secretly took pictures of Song Ge's beautiful back.

The setting sun reflected her profile, and the sea breeze blew her long hair, as if she were in a painting, and her beauty was intoxicating.

Lin Zhixing took a lot of photos, then walked up to her and put his arm on the fence. He looked into the distance and said with emotion: "It's so beautiful. The sunset and the sea are probably the most healing scenery I have ever seen."

There were no fireworks, no dust, only the afterglow of the sunset, and the person he liked was by his side. He felt very satisfied at this moment.

"Yeah, the sea and the sunset are really beautiful!"

Song Ge stared at it for a while, turned his head and asked, "You just secretly photographed me, right?"

"No."

Lin Zhixing smiled and shook his head.

"They must have secretly filmed me, I just saw it!"

Song Ge pouted, stretched out his hand and said, "Show me your phone."

"Really want to see it?"

"Bring it to me quickly, or I'll steal it!"

"Chengchengcheng."

Lin Zhixing took out his mobile phone from his pocket, opened the photo album with a smirk, and showed it to her in his hand.

Song Ge looked at the photos one by one, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared, "You big bad guy, what did you take? You made me look so ugly! Delete it quickly."

Lin Zhixing smiled and took back his phone, holding it behind his back, "I take photos for free, and I pay fifty for each photo I delete."

"It's too expensive, you're robbing me!"

Song Ge rolled her eyes at him and turned behind him to grab the phone.

Lin Zhixing smiled and raised his phone, "Well, I bought you a set of clothes. You can try them on later and show me, and I will let you delete the photos!"

Song Ge hesitated for a moment and nodded, "Okay, deal!"

"for you."

Song Ge took the phone and deleted the photos one by one, "Ugly, too ugly, what a bad camera!"

After deleting them all, she angrily quit the album.

Suddenly, the wallpaper on her mobile phone caught her attention. The wallpaper was exactly the image of herself bathing in the sunset just now.

The photo is beautiful.

Two shallow dimples appeared on Song Ge's cheeks. She looked at Lin Zhixing, who was holding on to the fence and looking far into the distance.

Slowly stood up on tiptoes and kissed him gently on the cheek.