Little Farmer Big Star

Lin Cheng's confession can be said to be sad for those who heard it, and tears for those who heard it. Bayi Middle School ★Wenwang √く√√く

Many little girls in the room were so moved that they hoped that this confession was for themselves. In my heart, I was really envious, jealous and hated for Li Qian.

However, Li Qian, the party involved, pursed her lips when she heard it, and her goosebumps fell to the ground.

"Qian Qian, this Lin Cheng really has deep affection for you. How about you agree to him?" Lin Lin said with a smile on the side.

"Are you a girl? I think you should marry him." Li Qian shuddered and said.

In the room, the students of the Conservatory of Music were screaming and cheering for Lin Cheng. The students of Jiaotong University looked disdainful, "Cut, it's just canvassing votes with this method."

However, it has to be said that the effect of this method of canvassing seems to be very good. Just look at the group of little girls who are screaming. They hope that the mysterious man will also come to a true confession.

The mysterious man was Li Qian's authentic boyfriend, and he said something sensational. For example, for Li Qian, even if he knew that he was defeated by Lin Cheng and was ridiculed by thousands of people, he still had to fight to the death and so on, then it would be better than Lin Cheng's words.

After just waiting for a long time, the mysterious man seemed to have no intention of opening his mouth. Even after Lin Cheng politely asked him if he had anything to say, he still didn't say anything. Just say everything is in the back of the song.

This disappointed the students of Jiaotong University for a while, wasting such a good opportunity to canvass votes in vain.

The little girls were even more disdainful of him. My girlfriend was about to be snatched away, and she didn't even have a word of confession. Compared with other people's Lin City, the gap is too big. He also deserves to be unable to keep his girlfriend.

Tang Ying nodded with satisfaction at this time, "Finally, this kid still has some conscience, and he didn't say anything nasty to others."

"Since Mr. Mystery has nothing to say, let's start the competition. We will decide who sings first by drawing lots." Lin Cheng said in the video.

"No, you sing first. I don't think it matters who comes first." Li Fan said.

Lin Cheng was stunned for a moment, and after hesitating for a while, he still said: "Mr. Mystery, it is advantageous to sing first. Because, when the singing starts, the voting rights of tourists will also be enabled at the same time. Each tourist can only cast one vote. "If the tourists voted for the person in front, even if the person in the back sang better, there's no way to vote."

Li Fan naturally knew this.

Although there is an advantage to singing first, the advantage is not large. Because the vast majority of people will wait until both parties have finished singing before voting, which is determined by human nature. Everyone will think that the latter may be better.

However, Lin Cheng was able to take the initiative to explain this point, but Li Fan nodded secretly. In fact, he didn't have any bad feelings for Lin Cheng, on the contrary, he still had some appreciation. To chase a girl to a place like this shows her infatuation.

That's why he asked Lin Cheng to sing first. He was also interested in what kind of songs Lin Cheng could sing.

"It doesn't matter, classmate Lin. You can sing first." Li Fan said.

In the video, Lin Cheng nodded without being pretentious, "Since that's the case, then I'll sing first. One "My Favorite You" was written by me for Li Qian. Now, I sing it to Li Qian, Sing to every classmate in the room too."

After speaking, I remembered the accompaniment music. Lin Cheng's video window also switched to the large video window above. At this time, Lin Cheng picked up the guitar placed beside him and held it in front of him. He stood up and bowed to the camera. Then I sat down and played and sang. Of course, thanks to the accompaniment. The guitar is just a fake, used as a prop.

"That day, I met you.

From now on, I'm sure that I love you the most.

 …”

Lin Cheng sang very devotedly and affectionately. The comment area for tourists in the room was also very quiet at this time. There are only occasional messages. Obviously everyone is listening carefully.

Li Fan also nodded secretly. First of all, the sound effect is good. Although it is a live broadcast, the effect is quite good. Secondly, Lin Cheng's song is also quite good. Although in Li Fan's view, whether this song is composing or writing lyrics, there are areas that need to be improved.

But Lin Cheng is still a student at school after all, and it is already commendable to have such a level. It did not live up to the reputation of the first talent of the Conservatory of Music.

Of course, from Li Fan's point of view, this song is not perfect. But the tourists in the room don't have such a vision, plus there are few good songs in this world. Everyone watched Lin Cheng sing intuitively again, and it was Lin Cheng's purpose for singing this song.

After adding these conditions, the result is that Lin Cheng finished singing. The room immediately boiled.

"Okay, okay! It's really good to sing. Lin Cheng wins..."

"The mysterious man really shouldn't let Lin Cheng sing first!"

"As expected of the number one talent in the Conservatory of Music, he writes and sings well."

"Lin Cheng, I love you..."

"..."

Countless messages kept scrolling in the message area. They really think that Lin Cheng sings well, and it feels that compared with the songs sung by those singers, it is not much different.

Even the students of Jiaotong University felt very worried at the moment, "This kid is abominable, but this song is really good. Mysterious brother, is it okay?"

At the same time, Lin Cheng's votes kept rising. It quickly surpassed 50,000 votes and didn't stop until 100,000 votes.

"Haha! There are already 100,000 votes, and we are sure to win!"

"It's over, it's over 100,000 votes behind before I start singing!"

The students of the Conservatory of Music and Jiaotong University actually had the same idea at this time, that is, Lin Cheng won, and the mysterious man lost. Most of the neutral netizens who watched the excitement, although they also believed that Lin Cheng basically won, still had some expectations for the mysterious man.

The provincial capital, the female dormitory of Jiaotong University.

"Most people thought that Lin Cheng had won." Lin Lin said.

"That's because they don't know who the mysterious man is. It's maddening me to win anything," Li Qian said angrily.

a residential area.

"Cut, this song is just so-so. It's bound to win, a ghost." Tang Ying was very disdainful.

"I think it's not bad, after all, he is still a student." Tang Quan said with a smile.

another residential area.

Su Qing rubbed her head while muttering: "Well, this song is not bad. This kid really sang the truth."

In the live broadcast room, after this craze has passed. Lin Cheng said: "Thank you very much for your support. Now we have Mr. Mystery to sing."

Immediately, Lin Cheng's video window became a small window, and Li Fan's video window was changed to the large window above.

Li Fan nodded and said with a smile: "Thank you, Lin Cheng, this song is really good. The number one talent in the Conservatory of Music is well-deserved. Now let me sing my song, "Outside the Window" for you. thanks!"

"Come on, mysterious brother! We support you."

"Come on, mysterious brother! We also support you."

Although the students of Jiaotong University did not think that Brother Mystery would win, their momentum must not be weak. Some tourists watching the fun kept cheering for Brother Mystery at this time. They really hope that Brother Mystery can sing better, so that it will be more lively.

"Out of the window?"

Su Qing, Tang Ying, Li Qian, Lin Lin and some other girls in the live broadcast room. After hearing the name of the song reported by Li Fan, they couldn't help opening the curtains and looking out the window.

See, hazy silver moonlight, and a bright moon hanging high.

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Friends, please recommend tickets!

(To be continued.)