Earthy Superstar

Chapter 290: : 2 new songs for everyone

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Perhaps in the eyes of some people, Li Tiezhu is something like shit. It depends on everyone's low taste. The lump **** dipped in sugar and shouted so sweet.

However, in the eyes of most people, Li Tiezhu’s ability to fire is purely based on his musical talent, regardless of how he came from, he has injected many classic songs into this stagnant Chinese music scene, as for his brain-disabled behavior and sand sculptures. Everyone laughed at the talk.

One point is that although Liu Xiaohua is sand-sculpted, she is no more than Li Tiezhu, who just debuted.

This is the same sand sculpture, why is it too anxious?

This is why even though Liu Xiaohua is also a sand sculpture, she is destined to be unable to make an appearance in the Voice of Good Voice. She can't sing after all.

She jumped repeatedly and could only make herself a real sand sculpture.

But is there anything wrong with sand sculptures?

At least, it's happy.

Not only the sand sculptures are happy, but the sand sculptures watching the sand sculptures are also happy. The happiness is over.

The sand sculpture audience loves to watch it!

In each period, which region Liu Xiaohua went to, the live broadcast ratings of that region burst out, just one or two periods, and three periods in total. Could this be false data?

Not to mention that many netizens left messages directly, just to see Liu Xiaohua's death.

That’s why Mr. Tony’s kind of bizarre work was featured in "Happy Comedian", so Qin Tao, a pig-raiser, was picked up by Yunde Society, so Li Tiezhu’s duo traveled to the entertainment industry last year.

This shows that Liu Xiaohua's sand sculpture is not suitable for singing, but she is suitable for...fire.

Good Voice took online registration. Liu Xiaohua rushed to the audition from various places, and it did not affect her registration. When she arrived in the East China Sea, she had already signed up and got the number plate.

9527, a number plate with a sense of rhythm.

For more than three days, Liu Xiaohua didn’t call her dear stupid mother. At most, she secretly chatted with Uncle Li Fugui. These were the three most arbitrary days in her life. She fully realized that a little:

It's good to be alive.

However, she is unsure about how long she can live. It depends on whether her mother's attack power has declined after pregnancy. If she is still in full condition, it is estimated that she will have spent her entire life in a wheelchair.

"However, my old mother's youth has no regrets, no regrets, no regrets, regrets..."

hard!

Liu Xiaohua forcibly cheered herself up like this. Anyway, it's a tragedy for me to be alive, so I'm afraid of a fart! What if, one in a million chance, I become popular?

She dare to hit me?

dare!

But she must have no chance to hit me every day, right?

right?

Logical genius!

Similarly, when Liu Xiaohua, the player who received the most attention of the 7th Good Voice, arrived at the Donghai Division audition site, the reporters and players were crazy, she came, she came, she really came here without fear of death!

Long guns and short cannons aimed at Liu Xiaohua.

Liu Xiaohua smiled sensibly: "You are afraid that there is any misunderstanding of strength! I, this issue, will present original songs! I will definitely sing to your place and explode!"

Everyone is dumbfounded, can Liu Xiaohua write songs?

Could it be that the ancestral grave of Li Tiezhu's family really has green smoke? Have the opportunity to dig and dig to see.

After leaving a harsh word, Liu Xiaohua refused all interviews, walked into the waiting area, sat on her box, and started... eating steamed buns.

I am so puzzled!

Why is the price of Li Tiezhu's online concert so high? Why am I selling at a loss again? Zhugou, can you do it?

One thousand one hundred and eighty yuan.

Listen, is this a quote from someone?

Liu Xiaohua was very upset, but she still sold it, because if she didn't sell it, she would have no money to eat. I blamed my stupid fat mother, oh god! Are you pretending to be sweet tofu brains or salty tofu brains in her mind?

My daughter was about to become famous, and she actually deducted my stolen money, no, deducted my inherent assets.

Wait and wait!

After waiting for more than two hours, four steamed buns were eaten, and finally it was Liu Xiaohua's turn. She put the old godmother who was eating into the backpack, hung the backpack on the box, and pushed the box to a handsome male player, saying:

"Help me look at my luggage, and when I am red, I will take you to fly."

A male player: "..."

Liu Xiaohua heroically followed the staff and walked into the selection stage of the East China Sea Division. Before taking the stage, she smiled evilly at the four instructors below the stage and took her legs...

"Oh oh puff... Why is your stage so high? It's different from other regions!"

Liu Xiaohua clutched her nose and stood up embarrassedly.

Xiao Zhen laughed and trembled all over, and handed over the tissue:

"Warmly welcome Sister Xiaohua to guide our four instructors. I'm sorry to make you fall. I saw that it was the first step! When I look back, I criticize it."

Since being beaten by Li Tiezhu once, he has liberated his nature, and now he has a great sense of variety.

Liu Xiaohua wiped her nose with a tissue, and she saw that there was no nosebleed, and my body was really good.

"Then what... where's the pass card? Brother Xiao Zhen."

Xiao Zhen returned to the judges seat and said at a loss: "Isn't this after you sing, I will give it again? If you give it in advance, it is cheating! Do you know? It will affect my idol image and even your debut prospects!"

Liu Xiaohua: "But, you said it all. It's live broadcast."

Xiao Zhen: "Don't be afraid. I will give you a pass card after you finish singing. They suspect me of cheating at most, but there is no evidence. Moreover, as far as I know, many viewers are eager for you to be promoted."

Liu Xiaohua is a little proud: "Aha...I’m worrying everyone, I’m just for fun, I don’t care if I am not red at all... If I can make a million a year, I will be interrupted by my mother. I'm here to give you a concert too, I said Liu Xiaohua! Please support me! A quasi-crimp artist, biubiu~"

Xiao Zhen was stunned, what kind of dialogue is this? I can't keep up with the rhythm, am I getting old? This is the legendary generation gap?

The other three decent mentors are all black question marks, what the hell?

Liu Xiaohua came to the stage, facing the microphone, brewing for three seconds:

"Uh...hehehe...I'm sorry, I'm a little excited, I'm a little bit excited when I think about it, I'm going red today. I'm not as good as Zhugou on this point. I'll review...what the hell... I will bring you today A new song, original song!"

Xiao Zhen decisively supported him: "Sister, do you still write songs?"

Liu Xiaohua smiled freely: "What's the difficulty in writing a song? My brother wrote it for me."

Xiao Zhen: "Ahhh! Xiaohua is really talented."

Liu Xiaohua: "Don’t praise me too much. I sing well, third in the world... This song is really nice. However, my brother is going to have a concert in a hurry, so I can only sing a cappella without accompaniment. NS."

Xiao Zhen: "A Tie Zhu product, it must be a boutique! I understand! I am fortunate to hear Xiaohua singing my Zhu Ge's original song here. I am really lucky for Sansheng!"

The other three tutors looked at Xiao Zhen like a dog.

Xiao Zhen made a cry in his heart, what do you look at? Have you never seen a dog licking? I really rely on my strength to achieve this achievement now! Licking my godfather with massage techniques, licking my Zhuge with fancy words... Licking out my life!

Liu Xiaohua began to clear her throat: "Cough, cough, yell...Ha yeah... Ada..."

The tutors in the audience were taken aback. After all, although Liu Xiaohua is a fighter in the trash, Li Tiezhu is extraordinary. He can never write a bad song, right?

Xiao Zhen smiled. He understands, really understands. Of course my brother Zhu writes song thieves, but my sister Xiaohua also has the amazing ability to turn magic into rottenness.

Look, everyone!

Even the animals in front of the live screen are not calm:

"Really going to be promoted?"

"As soon as Tie Zhu makes a move, he will know if there is any!"

"My serious brother is still a pet girl!"

"Let me just say, tossing such three or four cities, in the final analysis, it is hype, Li Tiezhu directly sent her to the final with a divine comedy."

"It's not that simple, is it?"

"Are you expecting too much of my flowers? Oh my stupid fans..."

"Is it the **** that fills your smart brain? How can my little flower sing in the tune? It's useless who wrote the song."

"Hua, come on, don't let your name as a small public official turn into a laughing stock!"

After clearing her throat, Liu Xiaohua's eyes were cold and she held the microphone in both hands.

The three tutors in the audience were fully absorbed, and Xiao Zhen hiccuped.

The audience in front of the screen is even more concentrating and holding their breath.

I saw that Liu Xiaohua raised her leg high and pretended to perform a vertical split. With a flick of her hair, the fat on her face trembled, and she began to sing:

Oh woo

I have forgotten some things, but I still remember

One night, my mother asked me

Why not happy today

I said in my imagination, there is a pair of skate shoes

...

The most calm mentor, Xiao Zhen has already begun to scratch his hair, as if he is about to assemble himself into a brand-new Xu Shanzheng.

The other three tutors were even more embarrassed. One had blocked his ears, the other had laughed into a lunatic, and the other had been dumbfounded. Obviously, he did not expect such a wonderful musical performance in this world.

The barrage is exceptionally neat:

"Uh……"

"Is this Nima really a song written by Li Tiezhu?"

The security guards are looking for quick-acting heart-saving pills in their pockets, and the instructors are also in a trance by this wave of mental attacks. Therefore, no one has stopped Liu Xiaohua's bursting performance. The singing continues:

Step by step, step by step, step by step like minions

It’s the steps of the devil, friction, friction

Rubbing, rubbing, rubbing on this smooth ground

Is the pace of the devil, is the pace of the devil

Ding!

Xiao Zhen finally dragged his disabled spirit, waved his left hand, who was good at the hand of God stunt, and pressed the bell.

Liu Xiaohua jumped twice again: "Hey, it's the pace of the devil! Humph! How is it?"

Xiao Zhen: "Ah...uh..."

Liu Xiaohua: "It's okay! It's okay if you don't give me the pass card, I won't blame you, but I will offer you another original song, which was written by my brother for me. Listen!"

The barrage of survival is extremely strong:

"Xiao Zhen, give your pass card so quickly!"

"Please brother!"

"Death to death, ah..."

"Xiao Zhen, why are you shaking your hands? The lives of tens of thousands of people are hanging by a thread..."

Xiao Zhen was indeed shaking hands, was looking for the pass card, but accidentally dropped the pass card on the ground, so scared he squatted down and continued searching.

The other three instructors were taken aback and didn't take you to play like this!

So, the three tutors went to find their pass cards one after another, I will not go to hell...the whole **** will go to hell...

Liu Xiaohua turned a deaf ear to ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ and began to sing a cappella since her own care, after all, hey! Come to feel:

come

Happy

I have a lot of time anyway

come

Love

Anyway, there are a lot of foolishness

come

Wandering

Anyway, there are a lot of directions