582: C582 Let Me Sing

C582 Let Me Sing

Just as she was getting anxious, she suddenly heard Lingchen's voice.

She snapped out of her daze and answered immediately.

"I understand, Master Ling."

When Lee Jianshi's voice faded, here …. Suddenly, there was a deathly silence.

There was originally a bit of noise in the scene, but suddenly, it was completely silent.

The live broadcast room was originally filled with a screen of bullets, but at this moment, there was not a single screen of bullets.

After a few seconds of silence, the entire venue suddenly burst into an uproar.

Wu Zhangkong's mouth was wide open as he looked at Lingchen in shock.

Teacher Hong was also dumbfounded.

As for the old woman, she was even more stupefied. Her originally very dark expression had turned even darker.

Teacher Wen even excitedly stood up.

He looked at Lingchen, then at Lee Jianshi, and asked anxiously, "Lee Jianshi, this is Master Ling?"

"The original creator of this song?"

Lee Jianshi nodded. "Yes."

Upon receiving the definite answer, Teacher Wen immediately covered his mouth with a face full of shock. This was too much. At the same time, he looked towards Ying Na with sympathy.

Before, it might have been nothing to vent his anger on, but now, his face was probably smacked so hard that it hurt.

It might even become a black spot for the British gold for the rest of its life. In the broadcast room.

"666..."

"It blew up, it really blew up! What a godly rebirth! I never thought that we would meet each other in reality."

"Forcing your aura to cover a distance of ninety thousand li, exploding the world in a single day."

"The old woman's face is probably swollen."

"Scary, truly scary. Who would have thought that this big brother is actually the creator of the song?"

"Isn't this way too damn awesome? Formless posturing is the most lethal of them all. The peak of 'I Am a Singer' is here."

"On the surface, some people may seem like ordinary people, but in reality, they are Zongshi realm composers!"

The live broadcast room was filled with bullets. They exploded and exploded even more violently than before.

At the same time, the number of people watching the broadcast skyrocketed, becoming the pinnacle of "I Am a Singer" ever since the broadcast began.

When the program team saw this effect, they were all dumbfounded.

The host stood there awkwardly. As an experienced host, he had saved quite a few matches.

However, he didn't know how to intervene in this situation. In the end, he could only helplessly stand there.

It was all the old woman's doing.

At this moment, this woman was also unable to remain calm. She never would have thought that Lingchen was the owner of this song.0

The words from before were still fresh in his mind.

Lawyer's letter.

You are not qualified.

You are a madman.

These words were like a slap on her face.

It was painful and spicy.

Lingchen was the composer, was he not qualified to evaluate this song?

Teacher Wen looked at Lingchen with excitement. Others were afraid of gold and gold, but he wasn't.

He just stood there, clapping, praising.

"Indeed, you are young and young. That saying 'one cannot judge by one's appearance' is very true."

Lingchen smiled at him.

"Teacher, you're too kind. Right now it's the time for contestants to enjoy themselves, but I'm really sorry for wasting everyone's time with this woman."

"So, I want to give everyone some compensation."

Lingchen smiled and said, "Like I said before, Lee Jianshi sang well, but there are still some problems."

"That is my weakness, because there are some things that she has yet to experience."

Under everyone's gazes, Lingchen slowly walked onto the stage.

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