Chapter 330

[masked commoner: are you sure you will win her in the first round?]

Shucheng's dark eyes flashed a trace of fun, and the bright red corners of his lips were slightly aroused.

[masked theking: are you sure to win her in the knockout match?]

The civilians in the market were silent. He was also masked. When his strength was extraordinary, he might still win Lu Yiyi, but Lu Yiyi's identity was exposed, and he didn't even have the possibility to win.

Do you really want to watch Lu Yiyi win the game like this?!

But

But why?!

Why?!

He joined the masked king because it was a fair game. What's the significance of this game now?!

[masked Civilians: I'm not sure, but I'm willing to try.]

Shu Cheng's thin lips are slightly lifted.

[masked - the king: don't care even if you lose the game?]

There was a silence across the room.

[masked Civilians: it must be false to say that they don't care.

I'm not afraid of your jokes. Up to now, everyone doesn't think much of me because of my character. Everyone advised me to put down my stubbornness and pride. I've been silent for three years until I heard your dream chasing childlike heart.

I'm back, back on stage again.

I just want to sing seriously in a fair competition, only sing, and don't do anything else. Is it really so difficult?]

Shu Cheng smiled gently, and his eyes twinkled with an unknown brilliance.

Such a naive and persistent person with a dream and tears in his eyes forever is really... Very cute.

I suddenly want to send a song to civilians.

Not because of anything, capricious.

[masked the king: the first draw will decide the order and exchange with the people who depend on the land. I'll come to the knockout game.]

The civilians in the market stared at the news sent by the king. Is the king so sure that he can win Lu Yiyi and let Lu Yiyi enter the knockout?

Isn't he afraid that he will lose the knockout match against riyayi?

Is he so confident?

The civilians suddenly thought of the arrogant white figure standing on the stage and couldn't help evoking the corners of their lips. After all, he was the king!

Shu Cheng thought for a moment, wrote down the lyrics and music scores and sent them to the civilians.

When the civilians in the market saw the song sent by theking, the whole people were stunned and speechless.

This song... This song

[masked Civilians: Sir, is this song for me?]

[masked theking: Yes, for you.]

The civilians in the market were shocked. Send it?!

[masked commoner: elder, do you know the value of your song?! you actually gave it?! how can you give it?! do you know how popular the release of this song will be?! how can you give it?!]

Shu Cheng blinked, didn't he say to send him? Why isn't he happy?!

Half a ring. When the civilians in the market were almost finished, he sent a message——

[masked Civilians: Sir, do you really give it to me?]

[masked - theking: you can not.]

[masked Civilians: No, senior.]

[masked - theking: whether or not.]

[masked Civilians: Yes, definitely, but I will give you the money. When we meet next week...]

Shu Cheng didn't care what the civilians said next, and threw his mobile phone aside.

"Breaking through the sky", "Panlong", "amorous swordsman's ruthless sword", "gone with the wind"... She has made hundreds of millions of money in recent months. Can she see this money?