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Chapter 857 Combination of Immortal Techniques

The prelude of the song was over, and Simai, who was holding the bass, straightened up and was about to start singing. Unexpectedly, almost at the same time, Chen Taizhong moved his fingers slightly, sealing the person's six senses, and at the same time he used a binding technique.

Si Mai, the bassist and lead singer of Qiwang, suddenly froze in an extremely weird posture!

Everyone thought that this was a new pose by Simai, but they didn’t take it seriously. On the contrary, the venue became a lot quieter. We are looking forward to it. I really look forward to the new pose that Simai will show, which will bring new visual impact.

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Simai was frozen there, but the drumbeat had already arrived, and the cover of Zheng Zhihua's "Fallen Angel" finally started singing, "Your face is a little bit decadent..."

Huh? Can you sing so naturally in this posture? It’s so difficult, and your basic skills are very solid! “Wow”... there was applause.

But then, everyone realized that something was wrong. Simai remained frozen there and refused to play the bass. Moreover, some people discovered that not only was the bass accompaniment missing from the music, Simai even had no words to speak.

Move it.

In the huge stadium, the noise gradually became lower. At this time, the sound engineer obviously discovered the problem and finally stopped playing the lip sync.

For a moment, the place was eerily silent.

Chen Taizhong raised his hand to remove the spell cast on Simai, and then threw another Mo Yan spell at him. Damn it, please explain it slowly.

Smyr obviously didn't understand what was going on. Following the inertia, he straightened up and started playing the bass, but he just started playing from the beginning.

"Sure enough, the delay is huge," Chen Taizhong turned to look at the little girl with a smile, "You've got these five seconds, right?"

The three girls were stunned by the changes that happened in the field, and they did not react to the sarcastic remarks. However, at this time, someone had already reacted, "Lip-sync, Simai, you bastard, lip-sync!"

How could there be 20,000 to 30,000 people who couldn’t even discover this?

As several people shouted out the truth of the matter, in almost half a minute, the truth spread throughout the stands of the stadium, and the crowd was excited!

Simai also realized that something was wrong. He opened his mouth to say a few words, but found that no sound came out at all, and he was stunned for a moment.

In the midst of the chaos, the male host of the entertainment program had the quick wit and stepped forward to explain to everyone, "Haha, it seems to be a problem with the sound effects. Please wait a moment, please wait a moment, it will be fine soon."

good……"

"Apologise, apologize!" Someone shouted loudly, and then others echoed it. However, as the shout became louder and louder, the content of the shout actually evolved into, "Refund the ticket, refund the ticket!"

There are really many people who are afraid that the world will not be in chaos. Fans are fanatical and fragile. What’s more, who can tell clearly. How many of the people who come are real fans?

Which man is he? If he hears his girlfriend shouting "Simai we love you", he will probably have some unspeakable feelings, right?

There were three little girls. They still supported Simai very well. One of them turned to look at Chen Taizhong and snorted disdainfully, "Simai sings every day, and his voice is not good for a while. Is it too much to play a recording?"

"It's not too much." Chen Taizhong smiled and shook his head. With a few movements of his fingers, he quietly unlocked Simai's Mo Yan Technique. The next moment, a loud voice sounded, "I'll throw his mother away. This poor place in Tiannan is bad enough."

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Damn it, Simai found that he had lost his voice, and the scene was noisy. It was understandable that he was in a bad mood. After taking off the microphone hanging on his ear, he tried it left and right, but no sound came out no matter how hard he tried, I felt so anxious.

ah.

At this time, the keyboard player took the time to come over and pat him as a consolation. Simai couldn't make a sound, so he could only open his mouth as wide as possible and use mouth gestures to let the other party understand his depression.

Fortunately, the keyboard player also hung up the wireless headset, but forgot to take it off. Suddenly, Simai made a sound again, but this sound was clearly spread throughout the whole place through the keyboard player's headset.

stadium.

The scope of this attack is a bit too large. If it were placed in places like Hong Kong, Macao and Taiwan, fans would tolerate similar abuse. Anyway, Bismarck never had a good image.

However, people in Tiannan Province absolutely cannot accept this kind of abuse. There is no way. Mainland fans are like this, they are more traditional. No matter whether the other party is joking or not, they cannot accept it.

As a result, the entire stadium immediately exploded. Twenty to thirty thousand people exploded...

On the other hand, there was basically no big reaction in the VIP seats. The two little girls didn't say anything, but He Tieying's daughter turned against him.

Taking advantage of the commotion, she quietly poked her classmate, "Haha, you still want to protect Simai? Look at how gangster he is, do you still want to protect him?"

There was a lot of noise in the place, so almost no one paid attention to what she said. However, Chen Taizhong still heard it and couldn't help but turn his head and look at it again. He thought to himself that the baby girl now is really amazing. Whose child is this?

But the little girl was not a light-hearted person. She was being embarrassed by classmate He. She turned her head when he saw him and glared at him angrily, "I said, uncle, can you stop being so wretched and eavesdropping on the girl?"

Damn it! Chen Taizhong was speechless. However, no matter how fucked up he was, he couldn't argue with a little girl. He could only sigh and look at Meng Xiaoyan depressedly, "Am I like an uncle?"

"Children these days are all like this," Meng Xiaoyan glanced at the girl with disdain, thinking that if Taizhong were an uncle, you would probably call me "old woman" in your hearts, right?

However, the students she teaches are children of this age, and they are also aware of this fact. "There are still people calling me Meng Laoyan behind my back. Don't I have to bear it?"

Having said that, she still gently nudged Shen Tong beside her and asked in a low voice, "Whose family does this child belong to? How dare you say that you are a male singer?"

"I don't know," Shen Tong was also quite curious. However, seeing that this girl was quite a prick, she didn't bother to ask Xiao He, "Anyway, children these days will never stop talking without making any surprises."

"Each generation is not as good as the last," Chen Taizhong sighed, glanced sideways at Jing Ziling, and thought to himself that this little Ziling is weird and elfin, but who would have thought that her two or three-year-old child would be even more powerful.

"What do you think I'm doing?" The talented girl snorted and made a small magic trick. It was the legendary "Mo Yan's Technique". Although it was not perfect, it was still decent.

She looked at him with a half-smile, "Brother Taizhong, what does this thing mean?"

Chen Taizhong looked around and found that no one was paying attention to the conversation between the two of them, so he chuckled, "Haha, this... um, um, yes, what does this mean?"

Trying to cover it up! Jing Ziling glared at him and was too lazy to pay attention to him for a moment. She thought to herself that there were too many secrets in this guy. The one who made a fool of himself just now might be this guy who gave instructions to someone with gestures and did it on the stereo.

hands and feet.

All in all, this concert was really disappointing. Although when Smythe sang again, he no longer used tapes but performed live performances, most people's interest had been ruined.

The effects synthesized in the recording studio are really incomparable with the effects of live singing. Therefore, although Simai sang seriously, he occasionally failed to express his accent and skipped a line, which was really unpleasant to listen to.

The most terrible thing is that singing twelve songs in a row, and it is still rock music, is a great test for one's voice, even if it is soft rock music, and Simai has already made plans to lip-sync,

Naturally, I don’t take care of my throat seriously.

So, when he sang the tenth song, his voice could no longer hold up and began to become hoarse. Therefore, in the final climax of the song, he did not sing and was cheered by the audience.

This was the first time the King of Cavalry group had encountered large-scale chaos since they became famous. Now these guys really quit. When another group came on stage to take over, Simai took the lead and turned around.

I want to go out, "There are only ten songs today, no more!"

Do you want to sing or not? How can it be that simple? The little man with shawl hair grabbed him, "Simai, Simai, no, I have a performance contract, and it's for twelve songs..."

"I only earn ten songs, is that okay?" Simai glared at him, then turned to look at his team, "Brothers, what do you mean?"

Qi Wang has been used to being pampered by others. Not only is the appearance fee extremely high, but singing is also paid according to the first priority. Others thought that only two songs would be deducted, and there was still an appearance fee and ten songs to get. Naturally, they nodded one after another.

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These days, if you don’t compete for steamed buns, you still have to fight for your reputation. It’s just two songs. I don’t want it!

Unexpectedly, Xiaoshafa gave a wry smile and said, "This time, the organizer has requirements. If the contract cannot be completed, only the singing fee will be counted, and there will be no appearance fee!"

"Did you get a kickback?" The keyboard player quit and pointed forward, "Is there anyone who signs a contract like you?"

"It's not what you said," Shao Shaofa knew that the keyboard player was not good-natured, so he quickly explained, "I don't want live broadcast rights or broadcast rights, so of course I have to put forward some additional requirements."

The appearance fee of Qi Wang has always been calculated for the live performance plus the live broadcast plus the broadcast, and is not calculated separately.


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