The song ended.
The singing gradually faded away.
Countless people in front of the screen were watching everything that was happening on the stage of The Singer.
It was instantly silent.
But immediately after, the bullet screen exploded!
" Puppets actually have souls!"
"Wow! The puppet was bidding farewell to the old man! They must have been together for many years!”
"Wuwuwu! There's clearly no firewood in the fire, but it hasn't extinguished yet. It's burning itself, right?"
" It finally warmed this old buddy for a night."
"What a pity! Old Master didn't see it!"
"Ahhhh! This is too easy to cry about!"
"Damn it! Little Sir's bow was too beautiful!”
"Little mister is the most beautiful in the world! Unique!"
"How did Little Sir come up with this story?”
"F * ck! I think Jun Mo is even more awesome than Han Lei!”
"Where's the judge who scolded Little Sir just now? Come out!"
"That's right! Who could he not compare to on such a perfect stage? Tell me!"
Coincidentally.
Someone had just finished speaking in the bullet comments.
Zhou Man was interviewed.
A diehard fan of Jun Mo saw this scene on his computer and couldn't help but laugh,"
"Haha, old brat, you didn't expect the slap to come so quickly, did you?”
However, something unexpected happened.
Zhou Man did not choose to run away. Instead, he stood up and apologized.
"You sang very well. I was the one who thought that 'Little Mister' deserved it!”
Hearing Zhou Man's words.
Jun Mo's fans felt comfortable all over!
It was incomparably transparent!
Haha, awesome!
You haven't even watched the game and you're already talking nonsense!
It was a slap in the face!
However, he was still a man and did not run away!
Then everyone heard Jun Mo's answer,"
"Don't be like this. I really should learn more from senior. I don't deserve the title of 'Senior'."
After hearing Jun Mo's words.
Many of the passers-by fans in the bullet comments started to have a good impression of this big boy.
He was neither arrogant nor impatient!
Neither servile nor overbearing!
Magnificent!
When Jun Mo returned to the lounge, Xia Hu and the others began to worship him.
The bullet screen was filled with joy.
"Haha, so it was Jun Mo who was worshiped in the beginning of Singer!”
"Shouldn't this performance be worshipped?”
"Haha, it should be, it should be! Little mister is awesome!"
"Little mister's god-level stage has another example!”
"Don't say it. It's only increased once in the last match. There's no use in counting! (Dog Head Lifesaving)"
“......”
Following that was Hongtao's extremely torturous announcement of the rankings.
It wasn't just the players who were tortured, the audience was even more so!
He wished he could kill this old fellow!
F * ck! Don't you know who your true parents are?
All she knew was to serve her sugar daddy!
In the end.
Han Lei really succeeded in challenging the dojo.
Yu Chenxue's PK victory was a huge victory!
But in the end, he lost to Jun Mo!
Although he had thought that Jun Mo might have a chance to win the championship when he heard Jun Mo's performance.
However, when the moment truly arrived, everyone was still extremely excited!
" Jun Mo in red, the eternal god!"
"F * ck! Little mister is amazing! Did the national team fail?"
"Haha, I came to the fish pond to fry fish. I didn't expect there to be a shark hidden inside!”
"Nonsense, this is clearly a kun! It's going up by ninety thousand!"
"Teacher Han Lei is very strong! But Jun Mo also deserves it!"
"Mom, I'm successful! My idol won against the national team!”
They were all discussing Jun Mo and Han Lei.
As for Flowey, who had fallen to fourth place, no one cared about her anymore.
In this world, the winner was king!
..................
In a courtyard house in the Heavenly Capital.
It was already late at night, but they could still hear the sound of babbling in the distance.
It turned out that Old Master Fu had heard Jun Mo sing the song " Dragging Silk Play " just now.
He was in the mood!
She started singing in the middle of the night.
Fortunately, this was a standalone courtyard house with few neighbors.
Otherwise, someone would have thrown a brick into it long ago!
Liang Suying, who was beside him, frowned slightly and felt extremely helpless.
Senior Brother Zhu Tiancheng did not dare to say anything.
Just now.
She told Old Master Fu that she was going to watch Xiao Mo's competition.
"Look at him?" The old man was stunned. What's there to see about him!"
"After learning for so many years, you've only learned a little! You're embarrassing me!"
Liang Suying's heart was as clear as a mirror.
" Old man, you want to see it the most! It was just that he had lost face at Xiao Mo's place last time! He just couldn't wipe away his face.
Then, Master's wife ignored this stubborn little old man.
She turned on the television.
In the beginning, even if he saw the 'jumping god' of wuli Huahua.
The old man didn't mind.
He had seen a lot of ghosts and monsters in his life.
This was nothing!
Until he heard Han Lei's performance.
Only then did he become serious.
" This old fellow's stage control is still so strong! Xiao Mo is in trouble!
Then it was Jun Mo's performance.
He saw the audience below the stage calling him 'little mister.'
The old man was happy and proud, but his wife and disciple were right beside him.
He was too embarrassed to show his true feelings.
Hence, she pretended to be unhappy.
"What play? He had brought the entertainment industry's style to the opera industry!”
In the end, he saw the story of the old man and the puppet on the screen.
After seeing Jun Mo's strong performance on stage.
The old man couldn't help but cheer loudly!
Then, with his hands behind his back, he took four steps forward.
She started to sing Jun Mo's "
"The snowstorm is still vaguely visible, and the autumn hair is still white ~"
"The lights are bright ~ I'll wrinkle your eyebrows ~"
"If you shed a tear"
He was full of energy!
She sang so happily!
When Master's wife and Senior Brother Zhu saw this, they could not help but smile.
The old master hadn't been so happy in a long time!
Because he seemed to see the hope of opera in Xiao Mo!
Master's wife and Zhu Tiancheng quietly walked out, leaving the house to the old man alone.
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