To tell you the truth, no one believes it. Singing her song and asking who she is, these two people are so interesting!

Rong Junyi sat under the stage, wearing ordinary clothes, deliberately depressing his sense of existence.

The people around talked and talked. It was very noisy. The man's legs overlapped, his eyebrows slightly picked, and his eyes like Obsidian looked at a child.

Shu Cheng noticed the eyes of the audience, and the radian of the lip angle under the mask was deeper.

"How old are you?" Li Junna asked.

Shu Cheng lifted up his lips and said, "seventy."

Li Junna: "

Other guests of the guessing and commenting group: "...."

Audience: "

Mingming just returned seventeen, and now it's seventy. Do you think we believe it?

"Elder, can you speak like this without a friend?" said the speechless Deng Fuling.

Shu Cheng nodded: "Oh."

You don't believe the truth or the lie. What do you want me to do? What?!

Deng Fuling: "..." you can't talk so much. Did your parents make it?!

The results of the first round came out soon, and theking still led by a big score.

Next to the singer's mouth, it's really not that he is too weak and the enemy is too strong. How can he play?!

Until the host wanted to step down theking and another contestant and announce the next singer, theking suddenly picked up the microphone, put it to his mouth and said solemnly.

"Why are condoms frequently stolen in small shops? Why are underpants in nursing homes hacked? Why do tens of thousands of female donkeys scream in the middle of the night? Who is responsible for the serial rape of pigs? Who are people or ghosts when the door of nunnery is knocked every night? What is hidden behind hundreds of mummies' accidental pregnancy?"

"Behind all this is the distortion of human nature or the decline of morality? The outbreak of hormones or the helplessness of hunger and thirst? Pay close attention to today's second song."

Moderator: "

Guest: "

Audience: "

Shu Cheng clapped his hands and walked off the stage calmly.

There was much discussion in the audience.

"Is theking's next song about human nature and morality?"

"It's possible!"

"Oh, look forward to it, look forward to it ~"

"Is the theme of the next song so dark?"

"No one has ever sung this kind of song!"

"So the king is the king!"

……

Guest seat.

"Is there a song with this theme? Is it too dark?" Deng Fuling frowned slightly.

"I don't know!" Jiang Jing also said.

Li Junna frowned, "this theme will be banned."

"The king should have a sense of propriety." Jiang Yi, the heavenly king, frowned.

……

Backstage rehearsal room.

"I want to change a song." the man wearing a white mask is elegant and expensive.

The band teacher looked at each other. It's going to be a competition. You have to change your song?!

"You have to think clearly. The quality of this song is very good. You have practiced it so many times. It's not good to change the song."

"Yes, even if you are the last one in the next game, there is not enough time for you to practice your new song!"

"Yes, yes!"

Shu Cheng handed the paper in his hand, "no, just use this song and practice it several times in a while."

The band teacher looked at the paper handed over by the man, couldn't help looking at it, and then frowned.

"You..." the band teacher hesitated and said, "your song is not as good as the one before!"

"No, just use this one." the man wearing the white mask didn't explain much, but the lips under the mask were raised high.