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42 Lu Bai, you are a werewolf

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Actually, Zhang Yixing's words sounded reasonable and could scare people.

However, as long as he turned his head slightly and looked at Lu Bai, who was sitting at the side, he would know that this was all nonsense.

After all, there was a genius composer who had written more than ten golden songs in half a year. You're telling me that no one can write good songs now?

And what did he mean by senior writing all the good music?

Do you think music is like oil?

In addition, musical notes were actually the same as Chinese characters. There were only so many of them, but after they were interlaced, the possibilities were almost infinite. Just like literary works, could you say that if the predecessors wrote all the books, no one would be able to write good books in the future?

Moreover, as long as one's mathematics level was similar, one would know that even a nine-digit combination lock had a terrifying number of combinations, let alone the original number of musical notes.

Zhang Yixing must have fainted from carrying bricks. He could have just thought about such childish words, but how could he say it out loud? Furthermore, it was in front of all the guests and millions of viewers in the live broadcast room…

One had to know that this was a live broadcast variety show. Once such words were said, the audience would hear them directly. They would not be able to wash their hands even if they wanted to. The consequences would be extremely serious.

Therefore, when they heard Zhang Yixing's words, all the guests 'expressions instantly changed. They realized that something was going to happen. Even the program's executive director, who was watching the live broadcast backstage, spat out a mouthful of tea when he heard this.

Not to mention the two million to three million viewers who were looking forward to the live broadcast.

Just as Zhang Yixing was done complaining, the bullet comments in the live stream paused for a moment, as if all the viewers had disconnected from the internet. What followed closely was a large number of new bullet comments.

“??????”

"Yi Xing, are you serious?”

"I'm dying of laughter. It's good enough that you admit that you're a noob. Why are you blaming the seniors in the music industry?”

"Good heavens, is this the legendary place where you can't go to the toilet?”

To be honest, Zhang Yixing's words not only made the audience want to ridicule him, but even his own true fans were blushing.

"Yi Xing, you don't need to develop in all fields at the same time. There are different paths to follow and different specialties to specialize in…"

"Yeah, it's not like you can't be a celebrity just because you can't write songs. Do you think that a monster like Lu Bai is really everywhere? Although you might not be as good at writing songs as him, can he dance? Did he know how to act? Is he as hardworking as you?"

It was funny. Somehow, Zhang Yixing's fans in the live broadcast room started to talk about Lu Bai again. This move to shift the attention made everyone dumbfounded. Lu Bai's fans were furious.

"Hey, talk nicely. Don't involve our Lu Xiaobai!”

"Did I offend you? The most effective way to divert internal conflicts is to start a war with the outside world, right?”

"Who gave you guys the courage to say that Zhang Yixing's songs are only a little bit worse than Lu Bai's? Are you sure it's just a little bit or a hundred million?”

Just as the audience in the live broadcast room started their daily scolding, on the show, Zhang Yixing suddenly felt that everyone was in an awkward silence. He was still a little stunned.

To be honest, he was really tired from moving bricks just now. His mind was a little muddled for a moment. After seeing the silence, he did not realize that he had said the wrong thing. Instead, he turned to look at Lu Bai, who he felt had a common language.

"Xiao Bai, I know you have talent, but tell me, isn't it difficult to write a new song now? Sometimes, when you finally come up with a melody melody that you're satisfied with, you'll find out that this melody has already been written by someone before…"

In fact, if there was a difference in the right time, place, and people, even Zhang Yixing, who was usually sober, would not say this. It was even more impossible for him to "complain" to Lu Bai, the musical genius, as if he had walked into a trap. However, it was such a coincidence.

"Xiao Bai, you're a professional musician, so you should have experienced what I did, right?”

Lu Bai, who didn't want to say anything at first, had no choice but to answer since he was being asked. However, even if he didn't dislike Zhang Yixing, this popular celebrity, he wouldn't lie to him.

Therefore, Lu Bai answered straightforwardly.

"Not really."

As soon as he said this, the faces of the surrounding guests, which were already stiff, twitched involuntarily.

Lu Xiaobai, you're a werewolf. You're even more ruthless than a ruthless man."

At the same time, Nana, the host who had always been known for her outspoken and low EQ, couldn't help but burst out laughing.

The meaning behind this laugh was both complicated and obvious. It instantly made the atmosphere even more awkward. The temperature that was still normal a moment ago was about to drop below freezing point.

Teacher He turned around and glared at Nana with a rare look of anger. Nana realized that she was a little confused about the situation. She quickly covered her mouth and lowered her head, pretending that nothing had happened.

Meanwhile, Zhang Yixing snapped back to his senses as if he had just woken up from a dream. His expression was like a bolt from the blue as he was petrified.

Who am I? Where am I? What did I just say?

This was a live variety show. All the comments and performances of the guests would be transmitted directly to the audience. Therefore, even if this part was cut out in the later recorded version, it would be useless.

(The original version had already been edited.)

Fortunately, there was still Teacher He, who was a professional host. He had been in the industry for decades and had seen all kinds of storms. He had even resolved more serious show accidents than this.

Therefore, Mr. He was the first to react. He quickly adjusted his expression and said with a smile.

"Eh, I can smell the fragrance. Is Teacher Huang done preparing lunch? Let's quickly pack up and go eat.”

As soon as these words were said, Xu Zheng and Huang Bo, who were old foxes in the industry, quickly echoed and smoothed things over.

"Yeah, let's eat quickly. I'm starving.”

"Today's brick work is more tiring than training in the gym for a month. I won't leave the table until I finish three bowls of rice today!”

With the two comics 'banter, the awkward atmosphere seemed to have eased up quite a bit. Everyone kept quiet about what had just happened, as if everyone had been hit with a memory wipe.

However, in reality, could such a big accident really be over just like that?

One had to know that although Zhang Yixing was too tired and had almost taken the initiative to put his face in front of Lu Bai's hand, forcing Lu Bai to hit him, what happened was what happened.

Lu Bai didn't say anything. He was like a hammer that weighed thousands of pounds. He smashed Zhang Yixing down in front of everyone's eyes.

Anyone could guess how serious the consequences would be.

After all, this was an accidental collision between two young top-notch players. It was unexpected and extremely serious. The result of the accident was that one was almost scrapped on the spot, and the other did not even have the paint on the bumper peeled off…

PS: Please, flowers…

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