Chapter 511

the second day.

Xiao Gudong drives Lin Yuan to the music center.

Lin Yuan was sitting in the back of the car looking at his cell phone.

There are many voices discussing today's competition on the Internet:

"the competition is about to start!"

"Challenge, challenge!"

"It's a big fight today. It's all about the king of songs, the queen of songs and the fish."

"The school of fish can't stand it."

"Not necessarily. Maybe some fish will kill the singer."

"Is the king of Lanling a school of fish?"

"In terms of image, Lanling king is not a fish, but in essence, Lanling king is also a fish, because all the new songs of Lanling king since the competition are written for him by Xianyu!"

"Poof."

"Hahaha, Watson, you found the blind spot!"

“……”

See here.

Lin Yuan suddenly sneezed.

Little Gudong, who was driving, said, "is representative Lin cold? I'll close the window."

"A little bit."

Lin Yuan answered subconsciously.

However, as Lin Yuan's voice rang out, he and little Gudong were stunned at the same time.

Husky!

Lin Yuan's voice is very hoarse!

Gu Dong was worried and quickly turned off the window: "boss, what's wrong with your voice?"

"Cough."

After clearing his throat, Lin Yuan found that he had a very uncomfortable feeling in his throat. After drinking water, he had a little pain when he swallowed it.

"Don't you have a cold?"

"It seems to be."

Still very hoarse.

Lin Yuan couldn't help thinking of the water cut-off last night, and suddenly he had a big head.

Last night, he forced to wash his body with a bit of cool water. At that time, he didn't feel anything wrong. Who knows that he caught a cold today!

It's nothing to catch a cold.

With Lin Yuan's current physical fitness, it is difficult for a small cold to affect his state.

But the problem of voice is a little big -

he still wants to sing today!

Little Gudong began to panic: "I want to buy some cold medicine for you. It doesn't work. Your throat won't work for a while. What about today's competition?"

"Don't worry."

Lin Yuan comforted, and then called the system in his heart: "what about good health?"

The system Ding Dong appears:

"I have reminded the host before that colds are not covered by the system warranty."

Lin Yuan is helpless.

The system did remind itself.

This time it's my carelessness.

No matter how good the singing skill is, I can't stand it and I feel uncomfortable.

And this body has really been quite healthy, healthy to Lin Yuan didn't find that he had a cold after he got up.

I knew I washed the Antarctic last night.

He remained calm: "is there any way to remedy it?"

Singing with this voice, his performance will certainly be affected. If he is eliminated for this reason, it will be too unfair.

System:

"the system mall has medicine to stabilize the voice, but it can't help the host recover, it can only solve the host's discomfort."

"Anesthetic?"

"It can be understood that it can only solve the problem of the host's voice discomfort, but it can't be repaired if the voice becomes hoarse."

"How much is it?"

"Ten thousand."

"So cheap?"

With these words in his heart, Lin Yuan suddenly felt a sense of guilt.

But he can't manage so much. He can only exchange this medicine with the system and try again when it's time.

"I'll buy you something to moisten your throat."

Park the car in the parking lot of the music center, and Xiao Gudong looks back at Lin Yuan.

"No more."

Lin Yuan drank saliva again: "can exert just like reluctantly."

"No!"

Little Gudong became more and more flustered: "it's so dumb, or we won't compete. Anyway, you don't depend on this as a composer..."

"There will always be a way."

Lin yuanqiang endured the discomfort of his voice: "I went up first."

"Are you really OK?"

"Nothing."

Lin Yuan went upstairs -

How could it be all right.

The cold causes hoarseness, water pain, not to mention singing, even timbre are affected.

In this case, many songs Lin Yuan can't sing.

Like never left.

That kind of song sound must have penetrating power, but in the case of hoarse voice, Lin Yuan can't sing penetrating power.

There is no other way.

Now I can only use systemic medicine to ease my throat discomfort. It's just a choice of songs. I have to think about it todayElevator exit.

Tong Tong came up and followed the photographer: "Mr. Wang Lanling, the rules have been explained to you. Do you need to rehearse before the competition?"

"No

Lin Yuan opens his mouth.

The rehearsal has been rehearsed a few days ago, and you can directly sing on the stage.

However -

as soon as Lin Yuan spoke, Tong Tong was stunned.

She asked with confirmation: "the voice of lanlingwang teacher Is it a bit dumb? "

Because Lin Yuan only said two words, she was not sure if she had heard it wrong.

"Little A cold Cough... "

Lin Yuan coughed continuously.

There's nothing wrong with your health.

He has been sick since he was a child. Every time he gets sick, he has to die.

Now I've caught a cold. As a result, I don't seem to have any other symptoms except my throat.

"You call it a little cold?"

Tong Tong's face has changed. How can he sing when his voice is so hoarse?

"I'll have someone hang you some water!"

"No need."

Lin Yuan looked at the camera: "besides, time can't catch up."

The shooting is in progress.

The live broadcast is about to start.

Tong Tong gritted his teeth: "I'll go and discuss with the director, let you finally appear."

Lin Yuan waved: "abide by the rules of the game."

"But..."

"Miss Lanling Wang."

The nearby bubble fish just arrived. Seeing the king of Lanling, he said hello. Then he seemed to be afraid that his voice was too warm. He lowered his voice a little and couldn't help the ending.

Lin Yuan said, "hello."

"Your voice..." Bubble fish are very sensitive to sound.

Tong Tong is helpless: "teacher Lanling Wang has a cold. I don't know what to do in this issue. It will definitely affect singing."

Bubble fish is anxious: "injection!"

"No way!"

Lin Yuan was startled.

He is not afraid of anything, only afraid of injection, see the needle have shadow: "I went out before injection."

Finish.

Lin Yuan fled into his own lounge.

It didn't take long for the bubble fish to come with the robot, the White Swan and the mermaid.

They're all from the first team.

Obviously, they also learned that King Lanling had a cold and lost his voice.

"Can you sing?"

White Swan worried.

Lin Yuan said, "yes."

Robot is not funny: "don't try to be brave."

Bubble fish helpless way: "have you really had an injection?"

"Yes."

Lin Yuan opens his mouth. In fact, it's not about taking medicine or injections. There's nothing wrong with his body.

The problem is the voice.

There's no medicine to get his throat straight.

"Today's game was not easy."

The mermaid whispered, and then looked at the TV on the wall: "live is on."

……

Yes.

It's live.

On the stage, Anhong has begun to host, and there are still 700 audiences, 50 judges, and the four father level judges of the last issue.

Cheers!

In front of countless screens, the barrage from the audience has been painted crazily:

"coming, coming!"

"This issue is definitely more explosive than the team match!"

"Fried fish..."

"The strength of the school of fish, in the 12 players, is indeed a relative disadvantage."

"All of the four teams are in the top 12."

"Overlord is invincible!"

"Support the lone wolf!"

"White Swan first!"

"Come on, King Lanling

"Wait for Lanling king to die in this period!"

“……”

Anhong began to introduce the rules of the game.

At the same time, in front of countless audiences, the big screen began to draw lots to decide the order of the first round PK match today:

fat head fish vs Lanling King

robot vs nemesis

overlord vs bubble fish

White Swan vs lone wolf

Mermaid vs Daisy

spirit vs Fishman

"Lanling king is coming in the first round

"Robots don't have much luck either. They've met their postopera rivals again!"

"White Swan and lone wolf this is a little championship battle staged in advance, ah, lone wolf teacher is also one of the Super Champion candidates!"

"I hope the king of Lanling will be the queen of song."

"If you want to see King Lanling eliminated, just say so.""The king of Lanling has met the king of song before, and they still stay on the stage?"

"Pangtouyu should not be the opponent of Lanling king."

“……”

Although many singer fans are not happy with lanlingwang, they have to admit that lanlingwang is stronger than pangtouyu.

Just then.

The program broadcast the previously recorded materials, including the part of Lanling King's cold.

Instant!

The barrage is lively -

"isn't it?"

"King Lanling is hoarse!"

"So all three of his voices are gone?"

"Then how can he compare?"

"Ha ha ha, the wave of Lanling king is gone!"

"It's suggested that King Lanling rehearse" Liangliang "again. It might be useful when uncovering noodles."

"Why did king Lanling catch a cold? I don't know what's wrong with his voice."

“……”

At the same time.

The audience on the stage also saw the backstage situation through the large screen, and the whole audience was in an uproar.

"Lanling King's voice is broken!"

"It's easy to get hoarse when you have a cold."

"I'll go. The key is that Lanling king will appear in the first round!"

"This Lanling king is always unexpected, even a cold is unexpected!"

"I can't sing that either!"

“……”

The jury looked at each other.

On the side of the jury, Yin Dong frowned: "it's bad."

Zheng Jing shook her head: "it's a pity to lose because of this reason. I feel that he can compete with the king after singing."

Ye Zhiqiu wry smile: "this situation is not the first time."

Yang Zhongming did not speak.

This kind of situation has a precedent in singing competitions, which greatly affects the performance of singers.

But as a judge, we should be fair and not give sympathy points just because of the singer's personal reasons.

Little guy

Are you ok?

Yang Zhongming narrowed his eyes slightly.

For a while.

People have different moods.

But whether it's Schadenfreude, self pity, or just watching, everyone has the same opinion on Lanling King -

How can it be compared?

Thank you for becoming the 46th leader of this book!!!

Thank you for becoming the 47th leader of this book!!!

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