Salvation Began from Cafe

“Look, we're blocking the way for some people. ”

After reading the comments on the official website, Li Yalin shook his head and went through more Internet sprays he had seen before, switching to the world, it was just a hairy rain, so he wouldn't have to worry about it.

But even so, he could see that someone was searching for a sailor at a rhythm, intentionally smearing his band.

It is no wonder that the other side is far better than the so-called folk bands, whether more famous or more powerful, and that the other side can only use these indiscriminate means when nothing can be compared.

But... it's also quite annoying.

Arguing that time, Lea Lin and Little Hideyoshi are not really long minds, but most importantly, they don't even reveal their true faces, and naturally they form short boards - fan cohesion is weak!

In other words, their fans, although large, have very few iron fans, and most of them are windy on both sides at this stage.

From this point of view, the Negro Navy is looking for their weaknesses.

“What do we do, fight back? ”

Seeing those negative comments on the internet, Little Nippon frowned deeply, and although she was a gentle character, she was not the Virgin Mary who had been bullied and ignored.

With her family's abilities, nothing else, it's okay to depress these cyber sailors.

“That's not necessary. ”

Li Yalin shook his head as he felt the eye of Little Nippon.

Fight back?

Could be, but is that necessary?

Rationally, negative comments on the Internet are annoying, but they are limited to that.

Whether you walk through the back door or don't show your face, it's not hard to solve these black dots.

To be honest, just wait for everyone to stand on stage and crush their opponents with real strength, and then all the black dots will go away.

It's not a commercial novel, there's no need to cheat me so much.

When you come to this stage, you just have to enjoy yourself, so why not find yourself unhappy?

Let's use our strength to conquer the audience!

When I say the thoughts in my heart, the performance of the girls is also different. The fish's eyes reveal a faint delight, and the little Hitachi fortune is a tremendous trust, only to cheer and worship, while MIO's words...

Forget it, she is still nervous and helpless.

“Here we go. ”

Negative comments on the web have been left aside for the time being, after all, today's main topic has to be placed at the venue of the selection final.

Though in the lounge, the TV in the room plays the stage in real time, and with the announcement of the opening host, this final has officially begun!

With the reminder of the fish, everyone's eyes have been cast onto the TV, and the mood at this moment is also tense.

After all, this is a crucial game.

“Yeah... here we go. ”

Li Yalin's eyes were also on TV with the number cards in his hand.

He needs to pay more or less attention to his opponents in this finals. After all, no matter how confident he is, he can't completely ignore anything. Otherwise, he's not confident, he's an idiot.

On the scene, the sound effects of the stage can be said to have been the best, absolutely professional level, and the audience downstairs even shouted, holding up the fluorescent stick and fan in their hands, everything was like a formal concert.

However, it is such a professional venue, which still seems to Lea Lin to be a problem. After all, the world's cultural and entertainment industry is only in the early stages of development, and it will be under normal circumstances.

For example, the rehearsal at this scene, Lealin, has not seen it at all. At the normal pace, whether it's a concert or a show show, the rehearsal always has to be there, right?

Even if the time is tight, at least let the contestants adjust to the venue, right?

But what happened?

Rehearsal?

Too much thought, at best, you get a notice of the opening, and then you bring your own instrument.

Can it really be right to suddenly face such an audience and stand on this strange stage?

In Leahlin's view, that is simply not possible.

In fact, as he had anticipated, the broadcast was truly an unexpected one, and the host on the stage had announced the first band, which had been waiting almost 10 minutes before the members of the first band had arrived late.

Difficult communication...

Ten minutes of waiting has already left some impatient viewers impatient, and their performance has been faithfully documented through the live cameras.

After all, it's live.

The first band is going to wait so long. How long is it going to take?

“Mio, get some rest. ”

Feeling the irritable atmosphere of the audience on the scene, Li Yalin couldn't help but shake his head when he saw the contestants who were nervously debugging the instrument on stage.

Instead of paying attention to his opponents, he should pay more attention to the girls around him.

“I... I want to see my opponent perform...”

Li Yalin is more concerned about Mio Akiyama's body than her opponents on stage. After all, she didn't sleep well last night. If she doesn't take a break now, it's very difficult to perform in the best condition.

However, looking at Mio Akiyama's side, her expression was unexpectedly stubborn. Although her body was still a little shaky, her eyes were focused on the TV screen.

So much attention to your opponent's performance?

I'm afraid you'll be disappointed...

Since MIO insisted, Leah Lin couldn't force her to take a break, after all, he also knew how passionate the girl in front of him was about music.

But the question is… can the performance on stage really ignite MIO's enthusiasm?

Not really.

Suddenly, the first band to appear finally commissioned a good instrument and started playing.

It's a lyrics song, probably due to the recent boom of love songs on Li Yalin's side, more or less the new songs that have emerged recently have to be related to emotions, as if they would die if they weren't.

However, on such a stage, in the face of an already impatient audience, what is the result of a lyrical song?

You could say, if it's a good song that touches people, it's bound to infect the audience, but the question is, can a folk band really come up with a song like that?

Admittedly, the vast majority of so-called folk bands in this competition are backed up by firms or entertainment companies, but the question is, even with support, do district newcomers really get that much resources?

The answer, of course, is no.

Then naturally you can predict the result!