Fat man wants to be super god

"What's wrong? Did something happen during my hush?" A doubtful voice sounded on Skynet.

Immediately afterwards, there was also a suspicious voice asking: "What's the situation? Could it be that those students were bought by our fat? The expression is too exaggerated! Unprofessional, bad review!"

"I don't understand, ask God to explain, why did this song explode?"

"Xiong Ying is a group of funny comparisons, the butt appraisal is over!"

Skynet completely rebroadcasted the entire scene, from any angle, at any time to check the expression changes of any person, and even seemed to be at the scene, sitting in the auditorium and listening to the song.

It sounds like there is nothing wrong with Wang Ye's song...

From their point of view, Wang Ye's live performance today has indeed improved a lot compared to the songs on the Tianwang New Songs Chart, especially in the guitar performance, the details are handled more perfectly, and the melody has become more mellow and natural, very It's so wonderful... But even if it's like this, it won't be to the point of making Xiong Ying teachers and students crazy, right?

Brother Lang was also silent. He asked himself that he knew something about the music industry. He himself graduated from the Conservatory of Music in the Andromeda galaxy, but he really couldn't understand today's scene.

After all... Gu Yuanqu is too mysterious.

Only a dozen or so ancient source songs have been discovered so far, and they belong to the most precious national treasures of the ancient country of China. Extraordinary people are not even qualified to listen to them.Almost all people in the universe can only learn about it through the news. These are just the parts that the ancient country wants you to know, and those parts that the ancient country does not want you to know.

It is precisely because of this that everyone present did not know that the artistic conception of the ancient source song had been weakened countless times on Skynet. Only in reality, combined with ancient instruments and a special voice, could the mystery of the ancient source song bloom. light!

That's exactly the case, people on Skynet couldn't understand why Xiongying's people exploded!

The fanatical applause, the "encore" that lifted the roof, and the madness in their eyes made people puzzled, and they also felt that Wang Ye had become mysterious.

"Little Love Song", Wang Ye didn't have time to polish it carefully, he just went through it roughly, and spent more time "sweeping". The song "Beautiful" shocked Xiong Ying's teachers and students strongly.

Fortunately, "Incomparable Beauty" left a strong impression on them before, and these voices that shook the sea of ​​spirits became an emotion in a short period of time, which made them more accepting of Wang Ye's singing.Small flaws were also subconsciously ignored and exaggerated by excitement, so even if the performance was not so perfect, it won their warm applause.

Unfinished!

Some people were calling "Encore". Although Wang Ye missed the stage, he still picked up his guitar, bowed deeply towards the audience, and silently announced that the performance was over.

"Incomparable Beauty" can be sung, and "Little Love Song" can be sung, only "My Future Is Not a Dream" can't be sung, that is the song that Yan Lang negotiated with, and he can't break the contract.

At this time, Wang Ye was extremely depressed, and he dragged his feet away from the stage, reluctant to give up the applause. In the final analysis, his works were too few.

It's time to release another song, what song should I choose?

"Everyone..." Principal Gong's voice sounded when Wang Ye walked to the edge of the stage and the applause was a little less.

He took a deep look at Wang Ye, then looked at Cheng Yue, and said, "Just stay on stage, Cheng Yue, you come up too, the performance is over, if the two sides have no new evidence, just vote."

vote……

vote! ?

So everyone's expressions became weird one after another. Wang Ye's song was so shocking that they even forgot that they were participating in the round table arbitration.Including the arbitrators, their expressions went blank for a moment!

Zeng Kexian's expression was the most distorted, the inner struggle almost appeared on his face, making his handsome face a bit hideous.

He has been in school for nine years, and he joined the sports department of the student union in the first year. He also participated in the confrontation between Qilin and Huang Yueyue six years ago, and finally won the victory. After that, he served as the minister of the sports department. In the past few years, it can be regarded as understanding the mysteries that many ordinary students do not know.

For example, in the selection of the arbitrator of this round table arbitration, he knew from the beginning that he would definitely be selected.

Although the round table arbitration announced the list of arbitrators at random, he knew that there were actually certain rules.The school Skynet has a system that can combine the performance and contribution of all students during the school period, plus personal credit points, and finally divide the students into three grades: upper, middle and lower. The rules of the round table arbitration are: from each grade Select the top 330 three people on the list.

Such a choice cannot be said to be [-]% fair, at least it can guarantee the most basic fairness.

Zeng Kexian's credit points are extremely high, reaching the level of excellence, and he has made outstanding contributions as the sports minister of the school. He has been in college for nine years. With his total score, even if he does not appear in the list of nine student union arbitrators, he will inevitably appear In the list of ordinary arbitrators.

Therefore, from the very beginning, he stood his ground. Even if Wang Ye's words were extravagant, as long as there was no irrefutable evidence, he would never vote for Wang Ye!

As for whether Wang Ye is innocent or not, that's none of his business. Anyway, even if Wang Ye loses, the principal's veto power will still work.He prayed that Wang Ye really copied Cheng Yue, and prayed that Wang Ye could never recover from losing like himself!

He thought a lot!

He thinks his position is firm enough!

He confirmed that he really hated Wang Ye.

However, Zeng Kexian hesitated for the first time when Principal Gong called out the vote.

He hates Wang Ye, but he can't say that Wang Ye's song is not good against his conscience. It seems that his inner conscience was awakened by that song, which reminded him of the solemn sentence he said before he came out. oath……

"—I, Zeng Kexian, swear on my honor that I will try my best to listen carefully to the true testimony of both parties in the arbitration, and make a fair judgment based on the evidence."

This simple sentence turned into a huge and boundless legal mountain at this moment. The mountain seemed to be engraved with densely packed words, exuding a solemn and sacred atmosphere, and it was heavily pressed on his shoulders.It bent his back, crushed his selfishness, crushed his viciousness, and finally gave birth to an equally sacred aura in his heart...

What I hold in my hand is the most just and selfless thing in the world, conscience.

When Zeng Kexian's gaze became firm, more arbitrators around him also fell into a dilemma, but after a struggle, their eyes became brighter and they had their own choices.

"Then let's start..." Principal Gong saw the eyes that had been polished and became clearer on the bright faces of his flowers.

He smiled inwardly.

Round table arbitration can never override justice.This kind of behavior is just a group activity in the college. Maybe the two parties involved have irreconcilable conflicts, but rather than making trouble outside, he would rather these children make a mess at home, and then he will make While judging, protect them and tell them that Xiongying is your home, and you are all my children.

Whether it's Wang Ye or Cheng Yue, he hopes that what happened six years ago will not happen again. It's not that whoever has to step on whoever takes the lead, and it's not that whoever has to absorb nutrients from whom to grow, but to form a benign competition, and together Go to a higher position.

His eyes fell on Cheng Yue, he was sure that Cheng Yue was not at fault, it was just another trick of those big companies, Cheng Yue himself didn't know anything, he was innocent in the game.

As for Wang Ye...Compared to the round table arbitration, he already has a strong curiosity about Wang Ye himself...Even if the second song's shock to the sea of ​​spirits is undetectable, it still touches the spirit, This is not a coincidence, what kind of secret does this child have?

However, the moment Principal Gong said the words to vote, Cheng Yue spoke up.

"and many more!"

Cheng Yue stood on the stage with a straight back and a proud expression. Wang Ye's excellence did not obliterate his brilliance, but polished him to shine even more.

"What's the name of your instrument?" He looked at Wang Ye, his eyes slid down, and stayed on the gourd-shaped instrument.

"Guitar." Wang Ye replied.

"It's very nice, the musical instrument is very good, and the singing... is not bad." Cheng Yue said, his tone was as high as ever, but in that haughty tone, he could see his sincerity. He was really praising the king. Ye, "So, no need to vote, I lost, this song is for you!"

Wang Ye touched his nose and looked at Cheng Yue with strange eyes.Although Cheng Yue is not so heinous as to be completely annoying, but such an arrogant guy, even if he admits defeat, he uses a kind of charitable tone, which really easily arouses the desire for tyranny in people's hearts.

After Cheng Yue finished speaking, he turned around and walked off the stage. His steps were steady and his back was straight, like a noble young poplar, drifting away.

"Wait." This time, Wang Ye spoke.

Cheng Yue's body trembled, and she walked faster.

"Wait! Hey!"

Cheng Yue acted as if she hadn't heard, and walked quickly all the way, almost rushing to the door.

"Don't go, you! You didn't pull your trousers!" Wang Ye shouted.

Cheng Yue's footsteps paused, and she looked down subconsciously, but her momentum to leave without hesitation had weakened, the door was right in front of her, but he didn't have the strength to push it open.

He turned his head, with anger in his eyes, his face was flushed, the red flew out of his face, stained his ears and fair neck, and spread all the way into the depth covered by his clothes.

He gave Wang Ye a hard, hard look.

"Brother Cheng." Wang Ye trotted to the edge of the stage, looked at Cheng Yue's innocent smile, "You missed a word."

"..." Cheng Yue's face turned even redder, and the hands beside her were tightly clenched into fists.

Wang Ye looked at him expectantly.

Cheng Yue gritted her teeth: "Just, just, I'll take the song off the shelves, sorry!"

The door of the auditorium was slammed shut, and Cheng Yue's shy figure completely disappeared.

Wang Ye stood in the middle of the stage, looking around, ready to enjoy the joy of victory.

Sudden.

"That damn fat man!"

"Go ahead!"

"Bully our Brother Yue!"

"Woooooo~ I feel so sorry for brother Yue!"

The sudden scolding sound of disgust stunned Wang Ye, as well as Yaoji and Shouhou who were about to go on stage to hug Wang Ye, and even the smiling Principal Gong paused when he got up.

A crying girl, before getting up to leave, wiped her tears, pointed at Wang Ye's nose and said: "Even if your song is so good! I want to listen to it many times! But you bullied brother Yue Just not!"

"Yes! Fatty, no matter how good your singing is, you can't bully Brother Yue like this! I hate you!"

More girls stood up one after another. Although they didn't speak, they all took a deep look at Wang Ye, with tender and angry expressions, like roses with thorns, and turned around angrily after blooming!

"You, you! You don't look good in the first place, and you still can't see the situation clearly. Look at your EQ, how can you find a wife in this life!" Yaoji walked up to Wang Ye, looking heartbroken.

In the stands, someone was also shouting: "Wang Ye, are you stupid?"

"This is a typical example of excess IQ and arrears in EQ!"

"Hahaha, Wang Ye, give me two more songs, and I'll teach you how to please girls!"

Wang Ye stared and became angry: "My IQ is above the mark! EQ is beyond the limit! Who needs you to teach me! Any girl and man can catch him!"

"Shh~" A group of people booed suddenly.

Wang Ye jumped: "Shhhhh! What's the matter? You don't believe it! I just sang two songs, didn't you applaud me? Didn't you call Encore? Don't you love me?"

"Shh~~~~~~" The booing sound became louder.

"Hey! That beauty? What grade are you in? Did you cry when you heard my song just now? Do you think I sing well?"

After being stunned for a moment, the girl whose name was called turned red, "Cut!" Turned around and ran away.

Wang Ye was stunned for a moment, with a hurt expression: "What's wrong, this is? Although I'm fat! But I'm cute! I'm cute!"

"Shhhhhhh~~~~~" This time, even the teachers laughed and booed.

Behind the booing was goodwill, recognition of Wang Ye, and liking for Wang Ye.

A song that shocked the sea of ​​spirits made them change their minds about the fat man on the stage. They wanted to hear him sing again, and also wanted to chat with him. Listening to him changed from impatient to fun, and even felt that he was deflated His facial expression is also quite cute.

This fat man is really nice.

Wang Ye wanted to say something, but before he could say it, he laughed first.

He looked at the juniors in the stands, at the arbitrators in the arbitration seat, at Principal Gong, looked at them, smiled, and bowed deeply.

"Thank you for today..."

His movements, his voice, his tone, and his attitude, at this moment, turned into a gust of warm wind, blowing away the lively laughter from the corners of everyone's mouths, so that smile also became sincere.

"Clap clap clap..."

The applause sounded again.

"Fatty, you are great!"

"Wang Ye, be yourself, come on!"

"Clap clap clap..."

Brother Lang was also applauding, but there was still a trace of bewilderment in his happy expression for Wang Ye.

There are more people who are as dazed as he is, and everyone watching the live broadcast on Skynet has a look of perplexity.

"Who can explain, the most supernatural event of the year?" Someone couldn't take it anymore, and yelled wildly below the live broadcast room.

"Brother Lang! Come out! You just need to give a reasonable explanation! I promise not to kill you!"

"Yes! Brother Lang! Come out, let's talk about fat and life."

Brother Lang grinned, and waved his hand towards the front of the screen: "Brothers of the Zhanmeng! Do you want to go to Huage to fight! Brother Lang will take you, hey, and Lang will bring you invincible blood!"

"Bah, bah, bah! Bafang is blooding your sister! Don't change the subject!"

"Blood, you spicy chicken! Do you want it, Auntie!"

"I ask Brother Lang to answer [Good Baby Blinks Eyes]"

"Cough!" Seeing that he couldn't hide, Brother Lang's expression changed into a sacred and dignified expression, and the unreliability in his eyes disappeared, and he said seriously, "Forget it, forget it, since you have to know, I won't hide it from you Yes. You are lucky, you asked the right person, and no one can answer this question. In fact, I really didn’t want to answer you before. You are still seedlings of the motherland, or pure and lovely little flowers. The sky in the world is clear, the sun is shining brightly, and there is no trace of haze! And I! I really don’t want your world to be distorted even a little bit. You are so pure, like the snow lotus in the snow-capped mountains, like Xia Lian in the gurgling Tan , How can you guys understand such a filthy reality? Even if you tell the truth, it would be cruel to me and you!"

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Seeing Brother Lang, who was so virtuous and heartbroken, everyone twitched the corners of their mouths and fell silent.

"You..." Brother Lang wanted to say something else.

"Long story short! Fuck you if you don't say it!"

"Yes! Tell me, don't let me fuck you!"

"Do it!"

"...You, you, you...you..." Brother Lang moaned, and said pitifully, "You guys are too much~"

"There are even more excessive~" Everyone sharpened their knives and rushed to Brother Lang, and a bunch of expressions that cost star coins were thrown on the screen instantly, [chrysanthemum] [stick] [piston] [yellow-white water drop].

"Ah no...don't...stop...don't do this...you're going too far..." Brother Lang screamed, looking at those expressions with bright eyes, it's all money!

So, even more waves...

In the end, someone finally couldn't take it anymore, and gave Brother Lang a considerable amount of money, gave him a [Universal Invincible Super Mace], and said coldly: "Are you satisfied now? Tell me the answer!" "

Although Brother Lang didn't have much integrity, he still had a little bit of bottom line. At least he knew that it was enough to play to this level.

So his face straightened: "You guys are really... stupid! How did Pangpang win in the end? Didn't you see it? Think about it carefully, the original normal procedure should be voting! The result is that little boy Cheng Yue surrendered himself! All the [-] arbitrators have become people who eat melons! Do you understand? Do you understand?"

Speaking of this, Brother Lang paused, sighed, and looked distressed: "I don't understand! Fuck! You guys, be careful, you are so stupid! Okay! Let me remind you again A little bit! Think back, does anyone remember Cheng Yue's shy, blushing expression before she left? Do you have it? Do you have it!"

His eyes lit up in an instant, and Brother Lang raised his voice and suddenly became excited: "You should understand now! It's our family's fat and charming charm! He attracted that little boy with his eloquence, songs and his appearance full of personal characteristics! From then on, my heart secretly promises! Even if I want to embarrass myself! Give us fat face! Just look at Mr. Bo!"

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This time, there was a longer silence.

The person from the mace before said quietly: "It seems that the mace can't satisfy you..."

"What?! What?! Do you want to give me a bigger one? Is it bigger than a mace? How embarrassing~ that starship is very good~" Brother Lang shouted excitedly, "Come on Come on! I'm not too big! The bigger the better! The music is playing! I'm going to give you a song! "Counting Sticks", one, two, three, sing!"

Following Brother Lang's screams, the live broadcast room became lively, and Brother Lang began to sing to celebrate Wang Ye's victory in the round table arbitration!

The people in the live broadcast room also cheered up. While listening to Brother Lang's high-pitched songs, they threw gifts under the songs on Wang Ye's Tianwang New Song Chart, and left messages one after another: Congratulations to Fat Pang for winning the arbitration!Double harvest in love and career!