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Chapter 6 Hey, am I on fire?
Comparing Congee Porridge's love of fish, Cui Yi'an was a little nervous when he started singing this song.Recalling Wang De's evaluation of Congee Porridge's love of fish, Cui Yi'an did not dare to neglect and devoted himself to singing.

With the background of the original owner and the blessing of the character card, the song was performed very successfully, and the whistles and applause were almost uninterrupted.But in terms of the splendor of the singing, although Cui Yi'an's singing is a bit better than Porridge Loves Fish, it's not much better.

And the reason why the atmosphere in the bar is so hot is that the audience and the special environment of the bar have certain blessings.

Even so, when Cui Yian put down the microphone, the audience cheered for a while, and then began to chatter.

"Fuck, I thought it was bronze, but I didn't expect it to be a king!"

"Oh my god, this sounds too good!"

"The real person doesn't show his face, it's amazing!"

"Tuigui, can I listen to this stuff for free?"

As a member of the audience, Zhang Yuanhang was also shocked. Is this the Cui Yi'an he knew?

This singing skill, this voice, and the accompaniment of this song, are you sure it's not some top singer who came to the bar?

Seeing Cui Yi'an on the stage wearing his coat and waving to the audience below, Zhang Yuanhang felt even more unreal, good guy, it became a solo concert all of a sudden.

Not to mention that Zhang Yuanhang felt unreal, some guests who were not interested in watching also looked in the direction of the stage.

At first they thought it was a certain celebrity who had come to the bar, but when someone saw a very strange figure on the stage, they realized that this person was not any singer they knew.

The host stopped Cui Yi'an and said with a smile: "Brother, you have strength, are you prepared?"

Cui Yi'an replied modestly: "No, I usually just like to sing a little, it's nothing special."

The host took this opportunity to chat with Cui Yi'an for a while before putting him off the stage.

"Boom, boom, boom."

Awakened by an inexplicable sound, Cui Yi'an raised his heavy eyelids, and before he could find out where the sound came from, he heard a voice: "Yi'an, are you awake? I'm going to work, and there is still some food on the table , get up and eat while it’s hot.”

After finishing speaking, the sound of footsteps gradually drifted away, and then the door was closed with a "bang", making Cui Yi'an completely sleepless.

Rubbing his eyes, Cui Yi'an sat up, his brain still a little dizzy, but he knew what happened to the voice just now, it was his mother calling him to eat.

Picking up the mobile phone by the table and taking a look, Cui Yi'an couldn't help but be surprised when he found that it was almost one o'clock in the afternoon: "It's already this time?!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he recalled what happened yesterday in his mind.

It turned out that after stepping down from the stage yesterday, Cui Yi'an and Zhang Yuanhang planned to finish their drinks and run away. Just after they sat down and had a few sips, some "fans" from the scene came to their door.

These people don't ask for a group photo or autograph, they just toast.Well, this kind of thing is common in bars, so Cui Yi'an naturally wouldn't refuse.

But what he didn't expect was that the people toasting came one after another, leaving one by one.There's no way, other people toast only because they admire you, so Cui Yi'an doesn't want to put on airs, so let's drink one by one.

Just like that, after drinking an unknown amount, Cui Yi'an became drunk, and she was so drunk that she passed out.

Later, he only remembered that he went to the toilet to vomit, and then Zhang Yuanhang helped him out of the bar door, and he had no memory of what happened after that.

Shaking his head with a wry smile, Cui Yi'an didn't know what to say.It happened that his stomach was rumbling, so Cui Yi'an got up and walked to the living room.

Taking a look at the dining table, Cui Yi'an found that the food was still very rich.After finding the bowls and chopsticks, he decided to fill his stomach first.

Eating a slightly warm meal, Cui Yian recalled the scene where he sang yesterday. Thinking of the audience in the audience singing along with him, Cui Yian couldn't help smiling. Does this count as a concert in a bar?
Just after taking a bite of the rice, Cui Yi'an found that the phone in his pocket rang.Taking out his mobile phone, seeing that it was Zhang Yuanhang calling, Cui Yi'an pressed the answer button without hesitation.

"Hey Hangzi."

"Haha, are you awake?"

"What time is it, how could you not wake up?"

"Just wake up, what are you doing?"

"What about eating, why, what do you want me to do?"

Hearing this, Zhang Yuanhang on the opposite side laughed again, and then said, "How did you feel yesterday? Let me tell you, your 'fan girl' will ask you for your phone number, but I will help you You declined."

"Fuck," Cui Yi'an put down his chopsticks and continued, "What's going on?"

"Hey, you don't know that. At that time, you were drinking too much, and many beauties asked you for your mobile phone number. I thought you were too drunk, so I refused them for you. If you don't believe me, you can look at your clothes. Keep the powder foundation on it."

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Hearing that Cui Yi'an didn't speak, Zhang Yuanhang on the other end of the phone said again: "Oh, by the way, I'll tell you one more thing. Someone recorded a video of you singing and posted it on the Internet. Come on, there are quite a lot of comments, I'm afraid you will be popular."

"Damn it, really?"

"Of course it's true. Why am I lying to you? If you don't believe me, I'll send you the link later."

"it is good."

Afterwards, the two chatted a little bit about their parents, and then Zhang Yuanhang told Cui Yi'an to take a good rest, and then hung up the phone.

Putting down his phone, Cui Yi'an took two bites of food, but his mind was all on the hot search mentioned by Zhang Yuanhang just now.Picking up the phone, Cui Yi'an opened the chat software, and as expected, Zhang Yuanhang sent himself a link.

After clicking on the link, although the picture quality is not particularly clear, Cui Yi'an can still see that the person singing in the picture is himself.

Opening the comment area, the comments from netizens also fell into Cui Yi'an's eyes.

"Not much to say, this singing skill is professional-level at first glance."

"Why is there no such fairy in the bar I went to???"

"This version of "Floating Dust" sounds great!"

"If you don't understand, just ask, which great god is this holding a concert in a bar?"

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After going through the comments of netizens, Cui Yi'an realized that Fa Xiao hadn't lied to him. Judging by the number of views of this video, he was indeed popular.

Just when Cui Yi'an was about to quit contentedly, several hot searches attracted Cui Yi'an's attention.

"Overwhelm the audience, have you watched this episode of The Masked Singer?" "

"Masked Singer's Biggest Dark Horse Appears, Who Is He?" "

"The first time the guessing group overturned, what is the true identity of the magician?" "

Cui Yi'an clicked on the trending search one by one, and found that all the introductions were about the situation when he participated in the program yesterday.

Because of his outstanding performance, many self-media are reporting on him at length, and the active clown is more or less mentioned in every hot search.

And "The Masked Singer" is very well-known, so after this episode, tens of thousands of people participated in the discussion.Even on the Internet, someone initiated a #ActivityClownIdentity# topic.

It can be said that since the broadcast of the program, everyone's attention and discussion on the active clown has reached a record high.

Some self-media have begun to randomly analyze the real identity of the active clown for the sake of traffic.Of course, Cui Yi'an knew that these people would definitely not be able to guess his identity.

After quickly browsing some relevant news, Cui Yi'an put down the phone.That's right, just like what Zhang Yuanhang said, I am really popular now.

　The last title of the book was blocked for one night yesterday because it contained the word "Knowing King", and two favorites were lost. I was immediately paralyzed.
　　I changed my name today, so it’s fine. I hope everyone can support me for being so pitiful. QAQ
　　No more talking, I'm off to get a new cover
　　
　
(End of this chapter)