Honkai Impact 3rd: Join Anti-Entropy at the start and dominate the entertainment industry.

"Of course!" Grandpa Zhao looked the male host up and down again, his gaze finally settling on his legs. "Young man, I suddenly noticed that there seems to be something wrong with your legs. Why don't you try walking a few steps as I suggest?"

Male host: ╭(⊙o⊙)╮

Why is it that only my leg is the problem?

After a burst of laughter and interaction, the male host limped off the stage, and only then did Grandpa Zhao Benshui begin his performance.

To the accompaniment of a bizarre and quirky accompaniment, Uncle Zhao let out several hiccups in a row. This inexplicably fitting sound left the audience stunned.

Clothes make the man, and a saddle makes the horse.

First look at appearance, then look at clothes

Thinking during the day, crying at night

I dream of going to the capital.

Both feet off the ground

The virus was shut down.

I can't access anything anymore!

Hey~

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Chapter 121 Does a single bet count as a bet?

When Zhao Benshui shouted, not only the audience but even the judges were stunned.

What is this? Is it a rap song?

I have to say, this opening is actually quite interesting? It's even kind of catchy? Want to listen again if you're unsure?

Seeing the completely silent crowd, Uncle Zhao grinned! He continued his rapid-fire monologue into the microphone, even mimicking the motion of drawing tiles in mahjong.

[Draw cards, examine cards, shuffle cards, arrange cards]

Do you know why you failed?

I feel so sorry for you.

No injections, no medicine

I'll just sit here and chat with you.

Treating patients through conversation is called talk therapy.

Now, please listen to the first topic.

Postpartum care for sows – wrong book picked up

Looking at the world's changing landscape, the scenery here is even better.

Thanks!】

When the song, which resembled rap but wasn't quite rap, ended, all the audience members and judges looked at each other, unsure how to comment, until one of the audience members suddenly sang a line at the top of their lungs.

Qi Delong, Qi Dongqiang

Qi Delong's "Dong Delong Dong Qiang!"

It was like lighting a fuse; everyone burst into laughter, followed by thunderous applause.

"As expected of Uncle Zhao! He actually pulled out such a catchy and silly song for the final competition. It's so addictive! All I can think about now is postpartum care for sows!"

"At first, I thought Uncle Zhao had gone crazy, but I couldn't help but laugh halfway through. The melody is just too funny!"

"After all, this is Uncle Zhao. I'd feel something's off if he didn't pull something up for the finals!"

"This is the funniest new singer competition ever! The tickets were definitely worth it!"

The discussion was very lively and lasted for quite a while, until the host reminded everyone several times before the noise gradually subsided.

The two hosts, despite their professional training, couldn't help but smile broadly.

"Uncle Zhao's performance was truly unforgettable; I think I'll never forget this scene for the rest of my life."

"Haha, yes, Uncle Zhao is naturally very humorous, and this time he has incorporated humor into the song, boldly creating such a catchy rap song. It's clear he put a lot of effort into it. Now, please let the judges score it!"

The judges wrote down their scores, and after tallying the results, Zhao Benshui's score was 89, which was considered a relatively high score.

The judges gave such a score because they recognized Zhao Benshui's rapping skills. Although the song was catchy, every word Zhao Benshui sang was very clear and audible. Even without subtitles, the audience could understand what he was singing, which requires real skill.

On the other hand, recognizing the song's positive and uplifting attitude makes it easy to win the favor of the judges.

"Thank you! Thank you everyone!" Grandpa Zhao waved to the judges and audience, and said in a carefree manner, "If you have time to come to Northeast China in the future, I'll treat you to some... oh no, I mean, a meal, a stewed goose in an iron pot!"

The audience burst into laughter again, giving Uncle Zhao a warm round of applause as he left the stage.

The next singer was Mr. Tin. He had a slicked-back hairstyle with a side parting, his face was covered with a thick layer of white powder, he wore gold-rimmed glasses that symbolized intellectuals, and his lips were painted with bright red lipstick. He was also dressed in a smart blue suit!

He walked onto the stage with his head held high, dressed like a successful person!

However, the audience fell silent, unlike before when they erupted in enthusiastic applause.

However, two minutes later, a heated discussion broke out in the audience.

"Holy crap! Holy crap! He's here! He's here! He's carrying a ton of oil!"

"I bought the ticket just to see Mr. Tin! Ever since I saw him sing 'The Smile of a Super Idol' last time, I've been obsessed with him. I feel uncomfortable if I don't see him for a day!"

"This greasy scalp, if I squeeze it out, can last me three years for cooking!"

"The first time I heard him sing, I felt something was off! So, I listened to it a million times!"

The host had clearly heard of Takada's name, and she suppressed a smile as she introduced him to everyone: "Takada is a true professional singer. Before his debut, he participated in many amateur singing competitions and won the championship. His singing voice is very stable, and his pronunciation is very clear, which has earned him a lot of praise. He is a very talented singer!"

"His outfit today is very stylish. What kind of auditory feast will he bring us today? Let's wait and see!"

After the previous two singers, Bai Qianqu's facial nerves had become stiff. He looked calmly at the contestant, Mr. Tian, ​​without any emotional fluctuation.

When he saw the song title appear on the big screen on the stage—"Reboot the Game"—Bai Qianqu calmly closed his eyes.

Forget it, whatever, I'm tired, let's just destroy it.

At this moment, one of Bronya's subordinates saw that Bai Qianqu had closed his eyes and asked Bronya with some concern, "Sister Bronya, what's wrong with Teacher Qu Yin? Why does it feel like he's entered a state of giving up?"

Bronya glanced at Bai Qianqu and found that he seemed to be sitting in a chair with his eyes closed, resting, his face calm, as if he had seen through everything.

Bronya nodded slightly with an appreciative expression, and when asked by her subordinates, she replied irritably.

"That's called remaining calm even when Mount Tai collapses before you. Although the opponents are all very strong, everything is clearly under Chiku's control. The reason he remains calm is because he feels that these singers will not pose a threat to Ying, so he is so relaxed, you know?"

The subordinates nodded repeatedly, looking at Bai Qianqu with admiration.

As expected of Teacher Qu Yin!

On stage, Takada's very distinctive voice rang out.

[No way, does a single rhyme count as a rhyme?]

Ignore him, ignore him, even a blues expert is considered a home.

They never listen to rap.

I just went to take a look—

As if time had suddenly stopped, Inspector Tin made a strange expression and gesture, as if he had been frozen in place.

The audience was stunned; they stared wide-eyed and gasped in shock!

The temperature at the competition venue seemed to drop several degrees!

This feeling is strange, but I'm not sure and need to observe further.

Bai Qianqu finally opened her eyes and couldn't help but laugh out loud.

This singer has very good singing skills; he enunciates quickly, clearly, and accurately while singing.

His idea was probably the same as Zhao Benshui's: to make a name for himself with niche rap songs, but he didn't expect to run into the same problem.

Chapter 122 Yingmei is Fierce

However, his rapping style is different from Zhao Benshui's. His is purely about showing off his skills; he doesn't care about the lyrics, he just focuses on speed and rhyming!

The audience was confused but impressed; they just felt it was really amazing.

Why can't I learn it? Why am I learning it wrong?

how could be

His scenes were all edited into behind-the-scenes footage.

I really don't have time to play this drawn-out game with you.

If you want to do rap, give me eight and a half lines.

Yaah Damn!

His speaking speed increased rapidly, and Tian Sir's movements became increasingly exaggerated. However, these peculiar movements and singing style inexplicably had a sense of harmony and did not feel conflicting.

The audience was talking a lot.

"Hmm, I think it's actually pretty good?"

"I didn't understand the lyrics, but I laughed at the actions, especially the part where he was shaking and rolling his eyes, hahaha!"

Why do I feel inexplicably excited? Am I the only one?

"+1 You are not just yourself, I think your singing is more inspiring than Boruto's."

"Bibo is hot?"

The judges were also quite surprised, after all, there were two rap songs in the final of the new singer competition, which had never happened before.

Not to mention, Boruto also sang a Japanese song.

The five specially invited judges looked at each other, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

The government was just planning to implement reforms, and the first session was already so extraordinary. I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing.

However, the scoring continued. After Takada's performance, the judges gave her an average score of 86. This was slightly higher than Boruto's score; perhaps Takada's emotionally charged expressions and movements moved the judges? We'll never know.

Only Kun Ge and Ying remain as the remaining singers who haven't performed yet.

I don't know if the organizers did it on purpose, but the two singers from the biggest companies were scheduled for last, perhaps because they wanted to make them the grand finale.