"Why don't we go through it first?”
Zhao Yunsheng turned around and asked Zhou Jiuliang.
Of course, he was confident, but he was worried that Zhou Jiuliang would be nervous.
"Brother Mo, it's a live broadcast. Why don't we wait?”
Zhou Jiuliang said with a bitter face. Zhao Yunsheng had forgotten about the two peaceful lyrics just now.
If this was heard by his peers or those who often watched the German Sports Association, they would definitely guess it correctly.
Zhao Yunsheng blinked his eyes. Only then did he realize that there were cameras in the room and that there were staff members around.
"Whoa, I really didn't notice a live broadcast.”
Zhao Yunsheng smiled and asked.
"This won't be the same as the previous episode, where the rankings will be decided according to the live broadcast rankings, right?”
The staff member nodded.
"Um, how many people do we have now?”
"Six million, this is the number calculated five minutes ago!”
Zhao Yunsheng's mouth twitched, and Zhou Jiuliang's face was filled with jealousy.
"Six, six, six million!"
His voice became sharper.
"It's so late at night.”
Zhao Yunsheng shook her head and laughed.
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"I'm not sleeping. It's up to you."
" The live broadcast won't stop. I won't sleep tonight!"
"Why don't little brother San do a crosstalk?”
"This hotel is not good. There's no piano.”
"Yes, why don't we ask Brother Mo to do another 'Dancing Wild Bees'?”
"Does Brother Mo have any other talents?”
"Show off!"
"Brother Mo, please sing another song with the lyrics of Peace!”
"Can you see us talking?"
"Why didn't the production team let Little Brother Mo see the bullet screen?”
"Only two parts aren't enough!"
"That's right!"
"Little Brother San, do another scene!"
" The lyrics of Taiping, show them off."
"I want to hear my husband play the piano!"
"When are we going to do it!"
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"Teacher Zhao Yunsheng, the live broadcast audience wants you to sing another song.”
Although Zhao Yunsheng couldn't see the bullet screen, the staff at the scene could convey the message.
"Again?"
Zhao Yunsheng rubbed her nose.
"We're a team."
Zhao Yunsheng pointed at herself and Zhou Jiuliang.
"Why don't we let Zhou Jiuliang do it?”
"Don't, Senior Brother. You should do it.”
Zhou Jiuliang quickly shook his head.
Singing in front of Zhao Yunsheng, how was this showing off? It was obviously looking for trouble.
Zhao Yunsheng's eyes suddenly locked onto Zhou Jiuliang.
"It seems like I haven't heard you sing for a long time.”
"Uh…"
Zhou Jiuliang was stunned. He wanted to run.
"Will I be able to make it in time if I leave at this time?”
"Hehe, what do you think?"
Zhao Yunsheng smiled evilly.
"Then, then I'll do it."
Zhao Yunsheng's expression gradually became serious.
Zhou Jiuliang couldn't help but swallow his saliva and let out a soft " hmm ".
"Let's begin. Choose a familiar paragraph.”
"Alright."
Zhou Jiuliang responded and started.
"It was cloudy yesterday and the Wei River was cold ~"
This was Taiping's song," The Fight Between Sandpipers and Clams."
"Sing to the rhythm."
Zhao Yunsheng suddenly interrupted him. Zhou Jiuliang replied with an " oh " and continued singing with his hands clapping.
" Yesterday, it was cloudy and the Wei River was cold."
"Do you think you've heard anything worse than your singing?”
Zhao Yunsheng interrupted. Zhou Jiuliang laughed dryly and shook his head.
"No, no."
" Fortunately, Master isn't here. Otherwise..."
Zhao Yunsheng shook her head and sighed.
"Follow me."
Zhao Yunsheng said, and Zhou Jiuliang immediately stood up straight like a student.
" Yesterday, it was cloudy and the Wei River was cold."
" Last month it was cloudy and the Wei River was cold.
The mussel out of the water basked in the sun on the beach.
Half-suspended in the air, an osprey descends,
Tight wings and plumes, I thrust downward,
The eagle-spearing clam's flesh hurts,
Clam with eagle beak, two wings fan,
From the south came a fisherman,
A fisherman came to the shore.
He said he was happy, happy, really happy,
I'll catch clams and snipes for money,
The snipe eagle shed tears of sorrow,
I'll call out to the river clam to make you listen,
If I had known that I would fall into the hands of the fisherman,
Why don't you go back to the sea and I go up the mountain?
You return to the sea to drink the heavenly water,
I ascend the high mountains, happy and at ease,
This was a fight between snipe and clam, where the fisherman would benefit.
It's easy for you to stick your head out, but it's difficult for you to retreat."
"Why are you singing like me?”
Zhao Yunsheng glared at him. Zhou Jiuliang was shocked and his face was full of tears.
"Senior martial brother, I haven't practiced willow for a long time.”
"Then how are you going to act tomorrow? Fooling!"
Zhao Yunsheng's words carried a hint of anger, and Zhou Jiuliang's expression also turned serious.
He knew that Zhao Yunsheng was really angry.
"Do the whole thing again."
"Oh, okay."
" Yesterday, it was cloudy and the Wei River was cold."
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"Brother Mo is so strict!"
"Poor Zhou Baobao."
"Zhou Baobao: I didn't say that there was a last-minute exam! Hahahaha!"
"You're about to cry from fear!"
"No wonder those people were afraid to team up with little brother San.”
"Hubby is doing this for their own good.”
"Indeed, Zhou Baobao is singing much better than before.”
"Is that so? But why did it feel like no one else could compare to them when they heard their husband sing?”
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