"Xu Song, play the song on the playlist!"
The director suppressed his anger and reminded in the earphones.
Xu Song ignored him because "To My Ex" was not a song from the celestial sphere, but an adaptation of Li Ronghao's "Model" from the earth.
Regardless of the facts, in the celestial sphere, the copyright of this song belongs to Xu Song.
At the same time, because he wanted to raise the performance of "Star Language" to another level, Xu Song had to come up with his trump card!
“I gave you my heart, but you threw it away like a ball.
I loved you very seriously. You said it was a mistake and you corrected it.
I begged so hard that I was as humble as a dog, but there was nothing I could do..."
When Xu Song opened his voice, everyone in the hall was shocked.
I fork, what the hell?
A cappella can make your ears pregnant with a voice that also comes with reverberation. Am I listening to a CD?
This is a host, is he definitely not a top professional singer?
The staff in the broadcast room scratched their heads: Xu Song has been at the radio station for a year, but he didn’t expect that he still has such awesome abilities!
Xu Song himself was shocked: Is this what the hell I sang?
The S-level singing skills are so terrifying!
"No, is the host so good at singing?"
"In the future, there is no need to play songs at all. The host can just sing by himself."
"The straightforward lyrics actually made me cry. I think the reason for the song only accounts for 30%, and the host's singing skills account for 70%!"
"Listen to the lyrics, is this a dog-licking song? No, no, it makes me feel sick."
"Tch, it doesn't matter what type of song it is, as long as it sounds good."
"I am known as the Dragon Kingdom Little Song Library, how come I haven't heard this song? I shouldn't!"
"Although the singing is good, this song has nothing to do with the host's previous enlightenment to the cuckold boy. There is no sense of freedom and ease at all."
There are now more than 2,000 people online in the live broadcast room, but there are very few barrages, because most people are attracted by Xu Song's singing and are listening carefully.
Although many people feel that this song is not suitable for a young man named Chen to give to his girlfriend, they can’t care so much for the time being.
But how could Xu Song disappoint them? The chorus began to take a turn for the worse.
Xu Song's voice, which was full of sadness and humility before, also changed and became cheerful:
"Wish you,
It’s windy and rainy, so you can’t get a taxi;
Buy a bag today and get it on sale tomorrow;
As long as I take a vacation, my aunt will come!
Wish you,
Found true love, a handsome guy,
It's a pity that he is crooked..."
"Poof!" The director, who was drinking water, sprayed the water directly on the screen.
The same scene happened in many places.
"Smile!"
"Ouch, my waist, you are such a crooked host, you don't care about our feelings at all!"
"66666, I seem to see Xiao Chen's ex living in pain when everything goes wrong. It feels so good."
"Is this a love song? No, this is a must-have hymn for breakups between men and women!"
"Yes, after breaking up, you should treat the other party as if you are dead, so you must use this song to send the most free and sincere blessings!"
"I just want to ask, why is this song not available online?"
"Ouch~, it couldn't be a song written by the host himself, right?"
...
Numerous barrages popped up, and the live broadcast room was boiling.
【Ding! Congratulations to the host for gaining 3456 popularity points. 】
Due to time constraints, Xu Song did not loop and only sang one section, but he still received a critical hit in terms of popularity.
What we want is this effect of taking the audience on an emotional roller coaster.
Xu Song smiled broadly and said to the camera: "This is an original song by me. I hope everyone likes it. I also hope Mr. Chen is satisfied, and I hope his girlfriend can accept the blessings in the song."
"It is indeed original, 666666!"
"The host is too stupid. If Xiao Chen's cheating girlfriend hears this song, her whole body will explode."
"I give my knee to the host, and I am also curious. Does the host also have an unbearable relationship? How can he write such a song."
"It's so annoying. You can't buy gifts in the official live broadcast room. It's completely impossible to express my love."
"Brother, are you in love? I like handsome and talented men like the host."
"Host, one more song, you sing so beautifully."
"To be honest, the lyrics of this song are not good and the music is just mediocre, but the host's singing skills have completely raised the song to a new level."
"I think the host's singing skills are enough to make his debut as a singer."
"Sit back and wait for the next song."
...
"I won't sing the song for now. There will be plenty of opportunities later. Let's answer the call from the next listener first." Xu Song pressed the intercom.
"Hello, host, you sing so beautifully."
As soon as the call was connected, a girl with a pinching voice said softly.
"Thank you." Xu Song asked, "Beauty, what's your name, please?"
"My surname is Liu."
"Miss Liu, what kind of mood or story do you want to share with everyone?"
"I just want to complain about why it's so difficult to get married now." Miss Liu sighed.
"Miss Liu, do you really want to get married?"
"Yes, I am thirty years old today and I have never been able to find a suitable partner." Miss Liu answered distressedly.
"I wonder what kind of partner Miss Liu wants to find?"
Miss Liu said nonchalantly: "I just want to find an ordinary person, 1.8 meters tall, with an annual salary of 1 million, a car of 500,000 yuan, and a house of 150 square meters without a loan. Then he must tolerate me, be considerate to me, and not let me go." I go to work and a man won’t let me have a baby. Is that hard?”
The live broadcast room exploded:
"It's not difficult, it's not difficult. This little request in a dream is nothing!"
"Fuck, what do you call ordinary conditions like this? Who am I with an annual salary of 60,000, no car and no house?"
"Another poisoned aunt."
"Little sister, persevere, dreams can come true. There is a 70-year-old leftover girl in my village. Last month she finally got her Prince Charming. He is 25 years old, has a net worth of hundreds of millions, and is handsome. As soon as he gets married, he will give her 70 My 20-year-old wife gave me two houses, a luxury car, and a bride price of 9.99 million."
"I think a thirty-year-old woman is in her prime, and the requirements for a young lady are not low. At least she should require a man who is humorous, kind, and has both parents dead."
...
Xu Song suddenly asked: "Miss Liu, what do you think of me?"
Miss Liu said with some disdain: "You have good looks and can sing well. But you are just a small host of a late-night radio show. Are you worthy?"
Xu Song said matter-of-factly: "Actually, I am the second generation of rich people. I own ten buildings in Dongsheng to collect rent. My family does not have a 150-square-meter house, but there is a 700-square-meter villa. If you ask for a car of 500,000 yuan, then I have to I sold my five-million-dollar car and replaced it with a new one. Hosting shows is my personal hobby, and I am too rich. I worry about how my money will be spent every day, so I suffer from insomnia and choose late-night shows. "
