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Chapter 100 Southern Girl

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    "That's right, I see that many people on the Internet scolded him, and his character must not be very good." One person said.

    Three people become a tiger.

    "The TV series he acted in is not bad, why do you scold him so much?"

    "Know people, face, but not heart, the entertainment industry is complicated."

    In the small restaurant, a few people were chattering, watching the singer fighting for hegemony being played on TV.

    At this moment, everyone is really looking forward to it.

    Zhao Dalei, who was dressed all over the floor, was once again exposed to the camera.

    Clean clothes, crisp hair, and a guitar in his arms.

    The shape of the whole person gives people a feeling that they are young people who came from the countryside with ideals in mind.

    "???"

    "Who is this, Lu Chen!"

    "We want to see Lu Chen!"

    "Look, I knew that Lu Chen didn't dare to go on stage!" Someone seized the opportunity and said.

    "This is Zhao Dalei?"

    "Chenyu studio, hold the grass, we were deceived, we all thought it was Lu Chen who played in person."

    "Too thieves, the show crew is too thieves."

    The audience on the Internet is about to explode.

    They all thought that there would be a wonderful duel between Lu Chen and Zhao Renle.

    Unexpectedly, it was Zhao Dalei who had disappeared for a long time.

    The audience booed even more.

    The atmosphere was awkward.

    Zhao Dalei walked onto the stage calmly.

    Under the light, Zhao Dalei, holding a guitar, looks like a lonely poet.

    The vcr is playing on the screen.

    It is Lu Chen's famous scene.

    A child ran to Lu Chen's side.

    Curiously, he called his uncle and asked Lu Chen what they were doing.

    "Call me brother, not uncle." Lu Chen corrected.

    The camera gave a close-up of Zhao Dalei who was silent behind him.

    "Good uncle."

    There was a burst of laughter from the audience.

    "Come on brother, brother, I want to ask you some questions."

    "School is about to start, have you finished your homework, have you read a book today?"

    Three questions about death, the post-production was very naughty, and the ridicule of netizens was hit.

    "Looking at your amazing bones, I will send you a few sets of summer homework."

    Listening to Lu Chen's voice, the audience burst into laughter.

    Follow the camera around.

    It was Lu Chen and Zhao Dalei who appeared in front of the camera.

    "Are you nervous, Da Leizi?" Lu Chen asked.

    "I won't be nervous when I'm on stage." Zhao Dalei looked a little stiff.

    "The only task given to you is to hang and beat Zhao Renle." Lu Chen said.

    "He, no." Zhao Dalei replied seriously.

    The audience at the scene was about to explode, and Zhao Renle's fans were even more chaotic.

    Actually said that their Zhao Renle is not good.

    Isn't this looking for scolding?

    On the Internet, there were a lot of scolding Lu Chen.

    It is really rare to scold Zhao Dalei.

    After all, Zhao Dalei looked very reserved, saying these words seemed to be rehearsed.

    Lu Chen scolded Hong Zhong over and over again in his heart, so cruel, he released this paragraph too.

    "Hahaha, I laughed so hard."

    In the small restaurant, an old man was happy.

    "When I go back, I will also give my eldest grandson two sets of summer homework, so that he can be free to chase stars every day."

    "Lu Chen doesn't look like a bad guy either."

    "If you dare to say that our Zhao Renle is no good, what are you!"

    "Da Leizi, how much thunder is there? Why, can you blow us up by singing?"

    "Rampant!"

    "If you say that Zhao Renle is not good, Zhao Renle advances every time, how about you?"

    "These words must have been taught by Lu Chen."

    The restaurant is very lively.

    "This, isn't this Da Lei?" Someone in a village exclaimed and stood up excitedly from the bed.

    "Dad, Mom, look, Da Lei is competing for the singer's hegemony!"

    "What, go and call your aunt,"

    "It's time to go, it's time to go.??Our village has finally produced a celebrity.  "

    In less than five minutes, the whole village gathered and squeezed into one room.

    Zhao Dalei's mother, sitting at the front, looked at her son holding the guitar, wiping away tears.

    The spotlight was on Zhao Dalei.

    Zhao Dalei took a deep breath.

    Slender fingers landed on the guitar.

    Zhao Dalei played and sang by himself, and the guitar sound was beautiful, as if Liu Guang had time.

    "La, la la la la."

    When the tune started, the audience fell silent for an instant.

    Zhao Dalei, who sings, seems to have a magical power that can attract everyone.

    "Village in the North,"

    "There lived a Southern girl,"

    "She always wears floral dresses,"

    "Stand by the side of the road."

    There is no fluctuating treble, no gorgeous rhetoric.

    The people who sing are ordinary, and the songs they sing are ordinary.

    This scene instantly resonated with the audience.

    "She doesn't talk much,"

    "But the smile is so calm and graceful,"

    "What's in those soft eyes?"

    "It is the sadness of longing,"

    "A small town in the South,"

    "The rainy winter is not as cold as in the north,"

    "She doesn't need bulky cotton clothes,"

    "To cover her watery face,"

    "The fragrance of shadows she leaves on the streets that come and go,"

    "Looking back at people's hearts,"

    "In the blink of an eye, the fragrance has drifted away"

    "The shadow is gone."

    The audience at the scene was quiet, everyone was listening to the song quietly.

    And the audience on the Internet, comments one by one, spread rapidly.

    "Folk songs, who said folk songs can't work!"

    "Southern girl."

    "When I first heard Zhao Dalei say that Zhao Renle was not good, I took it as a joke. Now it seems that Zhao Renle is just a joke."

    "Is this still worth comparing?"

    "Let the judgment be judged!"

    "In Zhao Dalei's singing, I heard life, and in Zhao Renle's singing, I heard falsehood."

    "Quiet, quiet, listen to the music."

    Comments on the Internet are almost one-sided.

    "Southern girl,"

    "Are you used to the cool autumn in the north?"

    "Southern girl,"

    "Do you like the straightforwardness of northerners?"

    "The days go by like those sleepless nights,"

    "She was chewing gum,"

    "Talking about ideals against the wall, hey~"

    "Southern girl,"

    "We're all enduring a long time,"

    "Girl from the South, are tall buildings covering your hope?"

    Too strong, too stable, this scene is too shocking.

    Several guests invited by the program group looked at Zhao Dalei as if they had discovered a treasure.

    Some can't wait.

    The audience at the scene was even more immersed in Zhao Dalei's singing.

    Can't extricate myself.

    "I'm off the fan, starting today, I'm a fan of Zhao Dalei."

    "Hee hee, I am a southern girl,"

    "That's a ballad, that's a ballad."

    "South South South South South."

    When Zhao Dalei's voice fell.

    The surrounding applause lasted for two minutes.

    Zhao Dalei bowed deeply to the audience.

    "Thanks."

    "We want to thank you. Sorry, I can't wait for you to introduce yourself. I want to know who wrote the lyrics and music of this song." The king-level singer stood up excitedly and asked.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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