Li Xu decisively opened the system to sign in.

"The sign-in is successful. Congratulations to the host for receiving the full version of the lyrics and music of My Deskmate, a high-quality song from another world."

"I actually signed a song!" Li Xu turned on the system, looked at the lyrics, and hummed softly in his heart according to the tune.

"Today will you remember the diary you wrote yesterday? Tomorrow will you remember that you used to cry the most..."

It sounds so good!

Li Xu was unconsciously immersed in the melody of the song, and the figure of his deskmate from school also appeared in his mind.

Xiaohong, Xiaomei, Xiaoli!

Well, they were all in elementary school, and in junior high school, there were only boys.

However, good songs can always resonate with people, and the throb of friendship in their hearts cannot be changed. This is the charm of music.

The opportunity was rare, so Li Xu decisively signed in for the second time.

"Sign in!"

"The sign-in is successful. Congratulations to the host for getting the Popularity Storm Card. The system automatically defaults to the host's relationship person Qi Zixuan as the card's valid target. In the next two days, the popularity Qi Zixuan gained from singing will be converted into popularity points. Every time

A host with a popularity value will receive a reward of 100 yuan. (The final interpretation of the calculation rules of the popularity value belongs to the system)"

This reward made Li Xu a little surprised. This kind of popularity value is still bound to others, which makes him feel a little bit weak.

I don’t know how the system determines it. If you just have a good impression, it will be more operable.

Start a live broadcast for Qi Zixuan and let him do a striptease in the cold wind to ensure that the traffic is sufficient.

It shouldn't be that simple. Li Xu looked at it carefully and clearly said it was singing.

That popularity level is a little bit low.

Following the on-site director's command, the lighting engineer began to control the stage lights, and the gorgeous lights awakened Li Xu, who was immersed in the system.

At this time, the host walked onto the stage with brisk steps.

Li Xu took a look and saw that it was Ye Na, a famous beauty host on the provincial TV station.

Ye Na is quite influential in Dongqi Province and has hosted several popular entertainment programs such as Happy Winner.

For the entertainment circle in Dongqi Province, where the overall entertainment atmosphere is a bit lackluster, she is a veritable entertainment star in the provincial and Taiwanese channels.

There are not many opportunities to watch beautiful hosts live. There are several books about how to write them, and they all seem to be related to hosts. Wow, I got a little wrong.

For men, a host is not only about her beauty, but also about her position itself, which has a sense of professional temptation.

For example, many people like flight attendants. Is it just because they are beautiful? Not necessarily. It is more about their greed for the profession of flight attendants.

Think about how many people can meet celebrity hosts in real life?

This is the impact of identity!

It's a pity that I can't take pictures, otherwise I would take it back to show it to my little sister, and she would be very happy and confused.

Li Xu also has a sister named Li Yijing, who is six years younger than him and is still in college.

"Now, I invite contestant No. 1 Xue Yongqiang to sing for everyone, My youth belongs to no one! Please!"

As Yena's opening remarks ended, the game officially began.

The man who walked onto the stage was a middle-aged man, wearing a Chinese tunic suit from the Republic of China period, with a somewhat elegant demeanor.

As soon as Xue Yongqiang's voice opened, the entire venue suddenly became quiet. A thick baritone with an ethereal atmosphere echoed throughout the hall, making people feel like they were in a beautiful and empty prairie, or looking up at the stars on the top of a mountain.

"Hello Contestant No. 1, I think your voice condition is very outstanding. I think everyone can see this. However, your vocal skills still have some flaws. You still need some professional training in this area. But overall, it is quite good. I

Passed." The speaker was a female judge, about forty years old, named Ke Yinan.

I don't know Li Xu, I haven't seen him on TV. He is probably a literary and art worker from the province, not the kind in front of the stage.

"I also gave it a pass." The second judge, Li Xu, actually knew Jiang Tao, a host of a provincial and Taiwanese entertainment program, and Ye Na was both a famous actor in the station.

"Both teachers gave it a pass. I can't be a bad person in vain. I have the same opinion as Teacher Ke. Your professional aspect needs to be strengthened. I hope to see you perform better in the next competition. I also give it a pass."

Passed." The remaining judge seemed to be a third- or fourth-rate male singer, and Li Xu only found out his name was Sun Boran after looking at the nameplate.

On the stage, Xue Yongqiang's voice became a little softer, and he bowed repeatedly to express his thanks.

The entire venue was peaceful, and a show of discernment was being staged.

The subsequent competition process is similar. For those with high level, the judges will say a few more words, while those with low level will be passed directly.

But it's generally fair and reasonable. It doesn't feel like it's a piece of shit, but it's just like chocolate ice cream.

As the game progressed, it was finally Qi Zixuan's turn to take the stage.

"Hello everyone, I am contestant No. 26 Qi Zixuan. What I sing for you is my original song, The Most Beautiful Days Ever. I hope you all like it."

When Qi Zixuan said it was original, the audience immediately started talking.

Li Xu was also stunned for a while. He didn't expect that this junior was also a creative player. It seemed that his small treasury was going to increase again. He took out his mobile phone and recorded the video.

"Please start your singing." As Ke Yinan spoke, Qi Zixuan walked to the stage, picked up the microphone with his hand, and sang softly: "The wind and rain last night are like the tears of your crying..."

The voice has a sense of vicissitudes of life, but it is also filled with the greenness of pure love in youth. The two emotions are entangled and lingering, giving people a kind of sadness unique to memories.

"Our past..." Qi Zixuan slowly finished singing the song.

As the singing stopped, he was greeted by thunderous applause.

Not much of a surprise, all three of them passed.

At this time, the popularity value in Li Xu's mind was like a racing car, rising suddenly, from one hundred to five hundred, and from five hundred to one thousand.

How much is one thousand one hundred?

It seemed like 100,000 yuan. I made 100,000 yuan all of a sudden, and it kept increasing.

Li Xu felt happy in his heart and looked at his junior brother like a goblin looking at Tang Monk.

As the program progressed, the popularity not only did not decrease, but also slowly increased.

After the last contestant finished singing, the number in his mind had reached 1,600 people, and the entire venue only had about 2,000 spectators.

Actually, 80% of the audience contributed their popularity points to him.

Li Xu was very satisfied and thought that the audience at the scene was so cute! Each one of them was like a walking RMB, glowing red!

If the video is posted online, will it become more popular?
Chapter completed!