My Elder Sister is a Superstar

The next day, "I'm a singer" was broadcast.

Qin Baobao and Qin Ze watched it again with Prince Jin. Compared with the program, Qin Ze enjoyed this moment more. On his left sat Qin Baobao and on his right sat Prince Jin. Two beauties with different styles were quite sour.

Wang Zijin conveniently opened the barrage. Because of Qin Ze's relationship, she now also learned to watch the barrage, and felt it was quite interesting. Only Qin Baobao hated the barrage. His brother and best friend had nothing to do with themselves. Let's watch it. She is a party. People on the Internet dare to say anything, "big milk sister", "give grass very no zero score", "I have been on this sister" and so on. She feels hot every time she looks at it. Correspondingly, the bearing capacity is growing rapidly, but there is still some disagreement in my heart.

The barrage is very lively. The program is first recorded on site, then broadcast on TV, and then the network platform resources. But nowadays, far fewer people watch TV than computers.

"I heard that Qin Baobao won again? Someone on the Internet said."

"Nonsense, do you believe online?"

"Front row!"

"Big girl is the best in the world, and fake pig is the second in the world."

The prince Jin chuckled.

Qin Ze turned his head and looked at his sister's proud chest.

Qin Baobao's face was black and he slashed Qin Ze's neck with a knife.

The host Yin Jia knocked on the door of the guest room, and Xu Lula opened the door with a gentle smile.

"Wow, Xu Lu, my goddess."

"I haven't heard Xu Lu sing for a long time. I didn't expect her to join the singer. I'm looking forward to it!"

"A 30-year-old girl is the most delicious."

"I heard that Xu Lu came with her original song? I really expect her to fight with Qin Baobao."

"One in six probability, how can it be so easy?"

"Hehe, a scheming bitch who pretends to sing. She has the face to return to the singing world. Why are you so cheeky?"

"People are not thick skinned, but thick ears."

"It's disgusting."

"Do you have any quality? What's wrong with lip synching? Who hasn't lip synched?"

"That is, clinging to the past of adulthood, loser keyboard man."

It is worthy of being a controversial actress. As soon as she appeared, the curtain of bullets crashed and floated. Black fans and true love fans couldn't wait to get into the screen and fight.

Prince Jin looked at the computer and said curiously, "baby, you won't really draw this Xu Lu."

Qin Baobao said gloomily, "really, the program team is doing something. They operate secretly."

"Did you win?" Wang Zijin asked again.

"Of course, I don't want to see who wrote the song." Qin Ze interrupts.

"It's clear that my sister is good at singing." Qin Baobao was not convinced.

"Say it again!" Qin Ze squints.

"Oh, emperor, my concubine is just bragging. Don't be angry. It's all your credit. My concubine is stained with your light." Qin Baobao, who lacked the dignity of his sister, immediately softened.

"Ancient style song? Written by Qin Ze?" Wang Zijin was stunned.

She was surprised. How can Qin Ze know anything? She can write rock and roll, love songs and ancient songs. Especially the latter, without a certain literary background, can't write good words.

At this time, the singer began to draw lots. Qin Baobao was very sad and hurried to draw Xu Lu. The bullet curtain suddenly exploded, and the audience was speechless:

"I'll go. What's the luck of the big girl?"

"Huang Yuteng was selected in the first phase, Xue Mei was selected in the second phase, Liu Xuegang was selected in the third phase, Xu Lu was selected in the fourth phase... I knelt down for big sister."

"At this moment, only 666 can express my inner amazement."

"Qin Baobao is really nervous about the star path. She is sure to lose."

"Yes, Xu Lu came with her original songs, and she is also a first-line star. How can she compare her popularity?"

"Big girl is in danger."

"Unless she comes up with another amazing song like Li Song, it's unlikely. It's hard to find a good song, which comes at any time."

"It's OK, it's OK, and there's the resurrection game. The popularity of big milk girl is not what it used to be. She doesn't make mistakes and is not necessarily weaker than Chen Xiaotong. The eliminators of this period are between her and Chen Xiaotong."

Qin Ze suddenly remembered that he didn't know who was eliminated in this period, so he asked his sister, "who was eliminated in this period?"

Qin Baobao blinked, her eyelashes were black and long, and Xiao Aojiao said, "guess." Being stared by Qin Ze, she counseled again: "Chen Xiaotong, she is the least popular."

Mom, where's my sister's dignity.

Sure enough, the mouth is soft and the hand is short.

Huang Yuteng strode onto the stage with flashing lights.

"My hometown is getting younger and younger."

"Old, only father's face."

"I seriously look at my strange hometown,"

"It's not what I remember."

"The passing years have been washed away, and everything has changed."

"I'm like a guest passing by from afar."

Barrage:

"It sounds so popular. Why haven't I heard this song before?"

"I heard the old song of the 1970s when I was a child, but the original song is ordinary, not as good as the cover song of leader Huang."

"This song is going to be popular. When will online resources come out?"

"I'm fan of Huang Yuteng's circle. I'm a strong singer."

"On this stage, he and Liu Xuegang are the best singers."

"Versatile, this cover is amazing."

"Haha, I want to see Li Rongxing's pompous expression. This product is very funny."

"Li Rongxing said he couldn't afford to be hurt."

"It's okay, it's okay. It's not humiliating to lose to Huang Yuteng. It can't be eliminated anyway. It should be Qin Baobao."

"Yes, she was unlucky enough to draw Xu Lu. In terms of popularity, Huang Yuteng and Liu Xuegang were also inferior to her."

Then Li Rongxing came to the stage to sing. His singing skills were online, but he was a little worse than Huang Yuteng. He didn't lose unexpectedly.

Then there is Liu Xuegang and Chen Xiaotong PK. Liu Xuegang capsized in the gutter of Qin Baobao last time. He dared not be careless any more, took out his watch book and led the singing of rock and roll, and easily won.

Finally, Xu Lu, dressed in a Chinese ink cheongsam and radiant, appeared on the stage.

"This dress looks good."

"It's so beautiful, my goddess."

"I really like light mature women."

"Tut Tut, this figure, this chest."

"I'll go. Do you want to be so seductive? This cheongsam makes me shamefully hard."

"Wife, take my credit card. Xu Lu buys ten pieces with the same amount. I want to wear clothes."

Xu Lu sings with a light voice. She is born with a good voice. She is a singer.

"The shower stopped for the first time,"

"The water on the lake is rippling."

"Half a life is tiring, but in vain"

"On the slate, an oil paper umbrella."

"Picture screen thin smoke wear,"

"It's hard to paint your face."

"Ink painting, difficult to hide your face."

"Several dances broke the snow in the bottle,"

............

After Xu Lu started singing, the heat of the barrage soared and drifted past like snowflakes. All kinds of exclamation, all kinds of worship.

"This song is OK. It's great."

"It's so beautiful. This song is my favorite antique this year. With Xu Lu's cheongsam, it's perfect!"

"It's really artistic conception. The song is better."

"Xu Lu is going to rise again in the music world. I want to buy her new album."

Someone even wrote a long comment: "There are many ancient songs in China, but they are sung by some online singers, and few people in the singing world sing ancient songs. There are two reasons: the words are difficult to write; the music is difficult to compose. Writing an ancient lyrics with artistic conception requires too much literary heritage. The second is that the music is difficult to compose, and it is difficult to fit the lyrics. The words of the ancient songs sung by online singers are up to standard, but the artistic conception of the music is far from good. Xu Lu's song is gentle and quiet, weeping and straight Enter the heart. The lyrics are a little bad, but it's also a great work. "

"Teacher xugongming is professional, give a thumbs up."

"Hearing this, I felt inexplicably melancholy and depressed. I was completely immersed in it."

At this time, someone jumped out: "a group of fools, this level is also interesting to flatter, you haven't heard Qin Baobao's song."

The audience was suddenly stunned, or curious, or jumping. It caused a scolding battle.

Looking at the computer, the audience should scold themselves. Qin Baobao smiled and showed two small tiger teeth, quite proud.

"Aze!" She stretched out her palm. Qin Ze cooperates with her high five.

Wang Zijin looked at her and Qin Ze, and said angrily, "I always feel excluded by your sisters and brothers."

Soon, Qin Baobao appeared. Her dressing style was as simple as ever, with white slim fit pants, black T-shirt and light makeup. Women's clothes are all about collocation and modeling, because people rely on clothes, clothes look good, people can also add points. The simpler the clothes, the more difficult it is to control. Qin Baobao has no such trouble at all.

White slim pants wrap round and slender legs, slim waist, full and straight chest, simple dress, but show her hot and youthful.

Her dress is the advice of the dresser.

The half aged dresser of Xu Niang often looks at Qin Baobao and sighs: I think my mother was also a hot flower in those days, but now she falls under the pig killing knife of years.

Drums, Allegretto, piano, playing a light, such as water Ding Dong notes.

"Ah, the accompaniment is good."

"It sounds good and feels good."

"Light and melodious... What kind of piano sound? It's not a piano, is it? It's very classical."

"It should be a zither. Well, it sounds good."

At the beginning of the accompaniment, the audience made a barrage of comments, but soon, everyone stopped talking.

"The plain embryo outlines that the blue and white strokes turn from thick to light."

"The peony depicted in the bottle is just like your initial makeup."

"Ran Ran sandalwood's worries are clear to me through the window."

"The sky is blue and waiting for the misty rain, while I'm waiting for you."

"The smoke curls up, thousands of miles across the river."

"At the bottom of the bottle, Han Li imitated the elegance of the previous dynasty."

"Just as I foreshadowed meeting you."

"The sky is blue, waiting for the misty rain, and I'm waiting for you."

"The moonlight was picked up and fainted."

"Like the handed down blue and white porcelain, it is beautiful for itself."

"Your eyes are smiling."