"Who is it? Lin Yang?"
Excited, Wang Jingba quickly looked at his phone.
Very quickly.
He was disappointed.
Because it was a call.
It was not Lin Yang.
It was a singer under him, the MC, Jing Ning.
To be honest.
He hoped that it was Lin Yang who called.
If Lin Yang called again.
He was willing to give Lin Yang a chance!
After all, it was normal for young people to make mistakes.
It was already not bad to know one's mistakes and correct them!
……
Jing Ning's performance was really good.
Wang Jingba answered the call.
"Hello, Jing Ning! What's wrong?"
Wang Jingba had just finished speaking when he heard a particularly excited and fawning voice.
"Brother Pekingese, didn't I participate in the ancient style singer selection held by Wang Yiyun? With the help of my fans, I rushed to the top 20 of the online music chart. In order to get a higher ranking, I wrote a song. I'll sing it for you.”
When he heard the emcee Jing Ning's words, Wang Jingba thought of the vote-buying incident that he had mentioned in the group.
He was clearly the one who got the votes!
What fans?
Of course!
He saw through it but did not say it.
Wang Jingba himself often bought votes, so he was in no position to look down on him.
"Okay, then sing it!"
As he spoke, Wang Jingba picked up his cup on the table.
After listening to Lin Yang's song, Wang Jingba was so excited that his mouth was dry, so he was ready to drink some tea.
"Brother Pekingese, let me prepare for a while.”
"En! There's no hurry."
Wang Jingba quickly blew on the air.
After feeling that the temperature was just right, he quickly took a sip.
Before she could swallow it, a voice came from the other end.
"Thunder!"
"Heaven Ascension cultivation base, Heaven Crushing Earth Sinking Purple Gold Hammer!”
"Zidian.
"Xuan Zhen Flame, Nine Heavens Profound Sword, Heaven Shocking Change.”
"Pfft!"
Wang Jingba heard such a crazy shout.
Wang Jingba spat out all the water that he hadn't swallowed.
Wang Jingba felt as if his ears were being tortured, and it was a particularly tragic death penalty.
Previously.
After listening to Lin Yang's song.
Wang Jingba felt like his ears were soaking in a hot spring.
That kind of comfort.
It made him especially happy.
And now.
He felt that the hot spring had been filled with boiling lava by the MC, Jing Ning.
And the most terrifying thing was that after he joined the lava, he did not allow him to leave.
He had to endure this kind of torture alive.
……
He was dumbfounded!
Wang Jingba was really dumbfounded!
Previously, he especially liked to listen to this type of song.
She was willing to listen to him to sleep every day.
Ever since he heard Lin Yang's songs, he felt that he was no longer interested in these songs.
This was the first time he realized that people could really change.
After coughing for a while, Wang Jingba put down the cup in his hand and shouted loudly," F * ck, are you possessed by a ghost? What kind of song was that! Is it a doggerel?"
After saying that.
Wang Jingba spat out the tea leaves in his mouth again.
He really felt that this cup of tea had been ruined.
At this time, Wang Jingba heard the emcee Jing Ning explain in a low voice," Brother Pekingese, this is a new song I composed! Haven't my songs always been this close to reality?”
The emcee, Jing Ning, was really stunned…
Because he was a rapper.
This had always been his singing style.
Previously.
When he was watching the show, he thought of this song.
Then, he called.
Originally.
He thought that Wang Jingba would definitely like it.
In the end.
Not only did he not like it.
And especially annoying!
This made the emcee Jing Ning suspect that he was Wang Jingba.
When he heard the emcee Jing Ning's aggrieved voice, Wang Jingba quickly said," Your song is not good at all. When you have nothing to do, you should read the staff more.”
The emcee, Jing Ning, was stunned.
Soon, he said gloomily.
"Brother Pekingese, I don't understand it, so why are you looking at it? Didn't you tell me before that singing is about rhyme? As long as it rhymes, it's fine!”
Hearing such aggrieved words, Wang Jingba sighed and said,""Alright, prepare yourself! Aren't you going to Cai Xuyan's concert as a guest singer?”
Hearing Wang Jingba change the topic, emcee Jing Ning became excited again.
"Brother Pekingese, what do you think about singing this song?”
"That's your concert. You can do whatever you want as long as the fans like it!。”
Wang Jingba quickly hung up.
Previously, Wang Jingba thought that he sang really well.
Now, he didn't know what was going on.
In any case, he felt that the MC, Jing Ning, was just singing like that.
"What happened to me?"
Wang Jingba shook his head.
For some reason, he clicked on Lin Yang's song again.
He felt that his ears had been contaminated.
Therefore, he needed Lin Yang's song to purify his ears.
Otherwise…
He really might not be able to sleep.
When the gentle singing voice sounded again, he praised it sincerely.
"This is what you call a song! Those people are really screaming!"
He complained.
He stared blankly at his phone, his entire person beginning to fall into a daze…
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