Entertainment: Let you perform miserably on stage, but not make you laugh

The corner of Chu Yunxuan's mouth twitched.

In a live broadcast room with so many people, he thought that even if he came in with his account, there would be no message reminder anyway, so it would be impossible to attract attention.

Who knew, this could also find him?

The man was very excited.

"Damn it! Xuan Shen, although I am an uncle, you don't mind if I am your fan, right?"

Chu Yunxuan then typed: "Of course I don't mind."

Xuan Shen is what some of his supporters now call him.

Because "Our Love" and "I Remember" are simply too powerful.

Only with such a title can they express their admiration for Chu Yunxuan.

Although Chu Yunxuan is not old, he has indeed accomplished great things.

"I Remember" even caused a nationwide frenzy of missing their mother.

The man laughed and said, "I didn't expect that at the age of forty, I would still be chasing stars. What are you doing, Xuan Shen? Are you writing songs for the next episode?"

Barrage:

"Yes, yes, Xuan Shen, the next issue will definitely be original, right? Don't ever come back with songs like this that can kill people. I really can't bear it."

"Yes, yes, Xuan Shen, I can't stand it. You can continue with your life. You can also write some love songs like that. Just write songs based on the theme of more than 300, oh no, more than 500 hotels."

"But it doesn't matter, it all sounds good anyway."

"Xuan Shen, what are you doing? Tell us about the next new song."

Chu Yunxuan glanced at his small bedroom, and then typed: "I just woke up in my 800-meter-long bed, and now there are thirty bunny girls ready to help me wash and have lunch. I'm going to start a business at home." 10 minutes drive to the kitchen, 20 minutes after dinner to the studio to write songs."

Barrage:

"6666! The show is yours!"

"Brother, stop trying!"

"Thirty bunny girls? Are you sure they're just helping you with your daily life? (squinting smile)."

"..."

This moment.

Wu Yifan was in his family's villa, and he also started the live broadcast.

After all, he is top-notch, and the popularity and audience in this live broadcast room are still very exaggerated.

"Thank you for the gifts. Why are you doing a live broadcast today? I just have some free time and want to chat and sing with my fans. Is the song "Small Bowl of Thin Noodles" you just played okay?"

Barrage:

"Electricity, the battery is full! It's really fully charged."

"What kind of bird song is this? I can't take it anymore. I'd better go and listen to Chu Yunxuan's song."

"Hatfans get out of the live broadcast room."

"That Chu Yunxuan lackey, get out of here."

"Come on Fanfan! Fanfan is the best!"

"Fanfan, we have already gone to that Chu Yunxuan's Weibo to help you spray him. He dares to fight against our family Fanfan for anything."

"That's right, especially after the second episode of the show, when Fanfan left the show venue, so many people asked Fanfan to quit the show, what the hell do they know?"

"..."

When Wu Yifan saw these bullet screens, his anger burned again.

In the past two days, there have been a lot of ridicule against him on the Internet.

Wu Yifan said: "Okay, don't worry about it like these people, they don't understand anything, they just spout nonsense."

Barrage:

"Don't be disgusting, even if we don't understand, we still know whether a song is good or not!"

"That's right, this song is so popular now that it has caused a frenzy of people thinking about their mothers. This alone is enough to show how powerful this song is!"

"Excuse me, do you have a masterpiece that can reach this level? Don't talk about this height, can one-tenth catch up?"

"..."

Seeing these barrages, Wu Yifan became angry.

"A bunch of idiots who don't understand are just chattering here. Let me tell you, just this song "I Remember", no matter how many people like it, no matter how popular it is, I will tell you straightforwardly, this is A very ordinary song! I can write this kind of song casually, but why didn't I write it? Because I am too lazy to write it."

Barrage:

"Fanfan Niubi!"

"Fanfan is so handsome! Ahhhh!!"

"Fanfan is a good man, but he is trash!"

"Hey, I'm desperate, hahaha! I'm so anxious!"

"It's great. A song that became a hit all over the Internet, a song that made so many people cry. A song that the other two instructors agreed on, but it's nothing when it comes to you. You're so awesome. !"

"Hahaha, can you write it casually? Are you too lazy to write? Hahaha, I laughed so hard!"

"I'm so anxious, my defense has been broken, hahaha!"

"..."

Wu Yifan then said: "Stop being funny, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand. It's just good luck. A song of average quality hits a good subject and resonates. Only then can it become popular. Come on, I Now write a song for you on the spot, let you see how easy it is to write a song like this!"

Afterwards, under everyone's watchful eyes, Wu Yifan quickly completed the composition of the lyrics and music of a song.

"Twenty minutes for a song, Fanfan is so awesome!"

"What is that Chu Yunxuan? Is he also compared to our Fanfan?"

"Fanfan, in front of the live broadcast room, sing this song and swell the faces of these trolls."

"..."

Wu Yifan then picked up the microphone.

"This song is called "Mother's Love"."

Then, the accompaniment he made started playing.

"On that day twenty-seven years ago, under a thunderclap, I came into this world."

"Oh, my mother, I saw her eyes for the first time."

"It was so fascinating that I was obsessed with it."

"My mother, my God, wuwuwuwu..."

"..."

Then, electronic music hit.

"It was you who used your love to stop me from wandering around."

"So this is maternal love, the most beautiful care in the world."

"..."

Barrage:

"????"

"????"

"What the hell! I'm stupid."

"What the hell is this? Are these lyrics what you call generous writing? Hahaha, I'm laughing so hard."

"What is it? It shocked me for a hundred years and made me laugh to death, hahaha!"

"Classic electronic music, okay, okay, don't let this be embarrassing."

"..."

Wu Yifan frowned as he looked at these barrages.

"So, you don't understand music at all. Electronic music is the best match for mother's theme. A group of people who don't understand music will just fool around here."

Barrage:

"Hahaha! I was laughing so hard. I really don't know where this guy got his confidence."

"Yes, yes, I was wrong, I don't understand music, hahaha! Farewell!"

"Oh, why don't those idiot fans stop talking? Hahahaha! Don't you feel embarrassed and don't dare to talk?"

"Holy crap! This audience member named Ai Fan, hahaha, didn't she just defend Wu Yifan? Now she's apologizing to us, hahaha! I'm laughing so hard."

"Fanfan, to be honest, I really can't tell lies anymore. Your song... is really different from his."

"I'm your fan, and I like you very much, but... I'm not deaf or blind. If I really said your song is better, I would be so guilty that I couldn't sleep at night."

"..."

Wu Yifan watched helplessly as many people in the live broadcast room removed his fan tags, with a hint of anger on his face.

"I only created a song in 20 minutes. There must be many flaws, but to be honest, how many people can create a song of my level in 20 minutes? What can Chu Yunxuan do? Are you there? Hehehe, come on, let’s continue singing.”