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Chapter 473 - 346

Chapter 473: Chapter 346

Then came loud protests, "We’re not going back! We’re not tired at all! Sing a few more songs!"

"Not tired at all! We can listen all night!"

"Sing a few more songs!"

Not tired?

No, you are tired!

Wu Mu hummed, no points to earn, not enough to come out and save the show, and they still want him to sing all night?

He directly waved to the audience, then stepped back, letting the main stage be cleaned up by the staff on the side.

His heartless appearance undoubtedly made the audience feel reluctant and annoyed.

"Isn’t he usually the one who loves to steal the spotlight? How come he’s not taking it now when he has the chance!"

"Did he turn into a good dog?"

The crowd murmured softly.

But it’s just reluctant teasing, it’s already a big gain to have this one show today!

But surprisingly, while they were murmuring...

Wu Mu, who had just stepped back, picked up the microphone again.

Eh?

What’s going on?

Does he plan to continue singing?

The audience was puzzled and delighted.

Then...

They heard Wu Mu say, "In our Nan Gang, there’s a custom. If you say bad things during a deity parade, the gods will be unhappy, and you’ll have bad luck for the next year. And if you say bad things after the parade, the shrimp soldiers and crab generals will report to the Dragon King, and they won’t fulfill your wishes made today."

Huh?

The tourists below were stunned.

What does this mean?

Suddenly saying something so cryptic.

Watching Wu Mu put down the microphone again after speaking, the tourists were all confused.

They had no idea what he meant.

But after being puzzled for a few seconds, given his usual character, everyone slowly figured it out.

Wait...

Was he cursing those who call him a bad dog to have bad luck?

Whoa!

Are you human!?

"He’s so disgusting! We didn’t even know, and he had to remind us to disgust us!"

"Seriously, we came to contribute performance as paying tourists, and he’s still disgusting us!"

"Had a happy day, and still has to make us unhappy before we leave!?"

The tourists were dazed.

The city secretary, who only understood Wu Mu’s last sentence after being reminded, was also astonished.

"Why did he say that at the end?"

Doesn’t he know that even if most tourists don’t care, it will still make some tourists unhappy?

He

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(Half an hour modification)

Actually, not just Han Yan noticed, other tourists did too.

It was totally made for the current scene.

There were stars and going home.

Isn’t Wu Mu singing about now?

But was the song pre-prepared?

"His songs always match the scene, used to it."

"Just about to end, how could it be pre-prepared? He can’t foresee the traffic jam, Nan Gang wouldn’t use this to keep guests."

"No idea how many songs he has, fits every scene."

Tourists whispered.

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But before reaching the hotel, he unexpectedly spotted a familiar face by the roadside.

Eh, why is she here?

Wu Mu curiously looked at a figure standing at the entrance of a restaurant ahead.

It was Su Meng, whom he met in the first season of Star Agency.

She was standing beside a red Ferrari, looking angry, talking to someone inside.

Wu Mu couldn’t see the person inside the Ferrari, but obviously, that person had a temper too, because soon, the person floored the gas, leaving Su Meng behind as he drove away.

Leaving Su Meng standing there, frowning as she watched.

Wu Mu drove up, rolling down the window, laughing, "Long time no see, Su Meng."

Su Meng turned to look at him, seemingly surprised.

It’s their second meeting in real life.

But Su Meng might be following his status, Wu Mu often received feedback from her on his new songs via WeChat.

Not much chatting, just saying the song is nice, etc.

Well, whether a hater or a fan, contributed viewership after all.

Wu Mu smiled, "Your driver ran off? Need me to take you?"

Su Meng hesitated a bit, "I’ll tell my folks."

"Auntie Qing, don’t come over, my friend will take me. Okay, I know."

After finishing the call, Su Meng opened Wu Mu’s passenger door and got in.

After confirming her destination, Wu Mu was curious, "Aren’t you from Shen City? Why here."

Su Meng shook her head, "I’m from Shen City, but we have a house in Beijing too."

She paused, a rare smile, "We were at the venue too, my friend almost covered her ears at your first song."

Wu Mu laughed, "Not my fault, I sang fine."

Wu Mu and Su Meng chatted idly, soon dropping her at a big courtyard near the Forbidden City in Upper City District.

Hmm, confirmed, another Dragon King.

Wu Mu was quite surprised, judging by daily actions, her family should be wealthy.

But didn’t expect them to be this wealthy.

This courtyard, probably at least

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While Wu Mu was preparing for his second appearance, the delayed half-hour live broadcast of the Six-Seven gala finally started.

In Zhang Li’s small apartment, Zhang Li and Han Yan were waiting in front of the computer screen.

Originally, they were not interested in the Six-Seven gala, and even if they wanted to watch, it would be either CCTV’s with stronger guests and production or Sha City’s which was more entertaining and youthful.

Beijing TV Station’s mediocre gala indeed didn’t generate much interest.

But with Wu Mu appearing, it’s different.

Being "haters" of Wu Mu, they wouldn’t miss such a show, especially with the drama.

Han Yan had bullet comments open, as soon as the gala refreshed, people were flooding it with resistance against Wu Mu.

Han Yan laughed, "Haha, they haven’t given up, Beijing TV is clearly backing him, they’re still contributing viewership."

Zhang Li also laughed, "Since it started, can’t end abruptly."

Hmm, most passersby wouldn’t keep following this matter, but Xiao Yi’s fans and Wu Mu’s haters, once they’ve rushed in, won’t stop halfway.

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Xiao Yi stood under the grey homeland mountains, singing with emotion:

"That year you were my age, young like a fresh song."

"But to create the dreamt new world, you turned and rushed into the storm."

Huh?

Du Xingguo instinctively looked at his granddaughter.

This?

Even though he’s not a professional, he could tell Xiao Yi was nowhere near the previous singer, despite tuning, the pitch and effects were fine, but the voice felt weak, lacking Infectiousness.

Where’s the brilliance?

Hu Qing didn’t get why it was good either.

Xu Zhichun continued the second verse:

"I saw countless lovely yous, running into the smoke without looking back."

"How many youthful silhouettes vanished in the night, bringing dawn."

Du Xingguo lost interest, shaking his head, "I can’t appreciate young folks’ stuff."

Hu Qing chuckled, "Qingyue, your standard shouldn’t be like this."

Lin Qingyue was a highly awarded director, but her taste seemed off.

The song sounded nice, but a singer with poor technique couldn’t bring out the effect.

Without Infectiousness, couldn’t immerse in lyrics, melody would only be noise, even tuned, it felt dull to them.

But as they found the song unimpressive,

a gentle male voice sounded.