How does it feel to be criticized by thousands of people in unison?

Yu Wenhong felt it.

For the first time in his life, Yu Wenhong suddenly felt that Gu Xiaobai's influence was not high enough.

If Gu Xiaobai's influence was high enough, everyone would discuss the guzheng controversy caused by Gu Xiaobai, and no one would care about Wang Haixia's impromptu song.

But in fact, the guzheng controversy is getting more and more intense over there, and this song is becoming more and more popular on the Internet.

Even people who only listen to the song and don't pay attention to gossip, and even some children, ignorantly sing about "old witch" because of the "fairy tale" nature of the song.

Since this school song competition, Yu Wenhong's characters for Shao Yangyang and Tong Yu have not been established, but her witch character has been fully developed.

What? Uncle didn't come to watch Xiaobai's performance? It must be the old witch's fault.

What? Shao Yangyang didn’t perform well in this competition? That must be the old witch’s fault!

What? The little knight did not curse during the competition? That must be the old witch's fault.

What? The live broadcast was interrupted for a few minutes because of network problems? That must be the old witch's fault.

What? Am I stuck? The damn old witch must have crawled along the network cable and blocked my network!

At this moment, Yu Wenhong stood outside the gate of the stadium, listening to the voices shouting in unison, feeling really angry, crazy, embarrassed and helpless.

She can't fight with these thousands of people!

In fact, she even feels a little guilty now, worried that she will be beaten to death by a swarm of angry fans.

Facing the excited crowd, Yu Wenhong didn't know what to say, so he turned to Shao Yangyang and Tong Yu and said: "If you two fail to win the championship, just take care of it yourself!"

Then he got into the car and slammed the door with a bang. UV shook his butt and left in a hurry.

Behind them, fans on both sides shouted loudly: "Old witch! Old witch!"

Yu Wenhong was sitting in the car, his face ashen.

Now she realized for the first time how terrifying the power of a song could be.

After watching her leave, Shao Yangyang looked at Tong Yu and wondered: "I'll take care of it myself...what do you mean?"

"I mean, let's see what happens." Tong Yu curled his lips.

Since participating in the school song competition, the two of them have continued to grow.

Now they are slowly discovering it.

Yu Wenhong is not always right, always strong, and never irresistible.

This person was far less powerful than they imagined.

And they themselves are far less weak than they imagined.

But some people are so powerful that they can't even imagine.

The two people suddenly heard deafening cheers, turned around, and saw Gu Xiaobai and his party walking over from a distance.

They obviously came together from the dormitory. Fu Wenyao was still carrying his guitar, Zhou Xianting was still holding his bass, and Wang Haixia was holding a bun in his mouth and holding up his mobile phone to film the direction in which Yu Wenhong left.

Gu Xiaobai, on the other hand, brought nothing.

Looking at Gu Xiaobai with empty hands, Shao Yangyang felt a little embarrassed.

Because of his ban rules, Gu Xiaobai cannot use musical instruments today.

Over there, Wen Xiaowen also dragged Hua Minyu over. When she saw Gu Xiaobai, she immediately pulled him over: "Xiaobai, don't always mix in the enemy! You are on the same team as us.

!Come quickly, Sister Xiaowen will protect you!"

Then Wen Xiaowen said to 306/1: "Don't think about getting in touch with Xiaobai again today! I have seen through your tricks!"

"Xiaobai can't even play the piano today. He is a completely useless tool. Take it!" Wang Haixia waved his hand.

When Gu Xiaobai heard this, he glared at Wang Haixia angrily.

You turn your back on others so quickly!

If I have no use value, just kick me out?

"Yes, Xiaobai has no use value today..." Wen Xiaowen suddenly realized, and then she stuffed Gu Xiaobai back: "How about we trade Xiaobai with you for Brother Yao? Come on, come on, Brother Yao

Son, come to Sister Xiaowen, Sister Xiaowen will protect you!"

Wen Xiaowen dragged Fu Wenyao and returned to her team.

Fu Wenyao was holding his guitar with a look of despair on his face.

Gu Xiaobai: "..."

Am I really just a tool person?

Hey, don't go too far!

Are you starting to dislike me now?

My young heart will also hurt!

Next to it, the photography team for the school song competition has already started working.

Gu Xiaobai's innocent and confused look was projected on the big screen outside the stadium's entrance No. 1, causing the whole audience to burst into laughter.

During the online live broadcast, everyone’s comments were flying all over the place.

Xiaobai was a tool man in the last game, but now he can't even be a tool man. It's really miserable!

Although a group of young people want to participate in the competition, they cannot really be lifeless and guard against others.

The moment they met, the banter had already begun.

As the contestants arrived one by one, the time also came to 7:30 in the morning.

Those who came early have been waiting for almost an hour, but there is still no movement at the door.

Everyone was confused.

Hey, aren't you opening the door yet?

In front of you, the iron gate of Gate 1 of the stadium was closed tightly, and several security guards stood at the gate, looking quietly outside.

Wang Haixia lay on the fence and looked in for a long time, but saw no one.

"I think Brother An overslept?"

"I must have overslept."

"Who called Brother An and asked him to get up quickly?"

Brother An was making final preparations inside the door. When he heard the shouting outside, he didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Then his cell phone rang.

Looking at the name "Wang Haixia" on the phone, Brother An was speechless.

The cameras were working and the live broadcast started. How could he oversleep?

In fact, he is very busy now, and he has not finished a lot of preparation work.

This guy Wang Haixia really knows how to make phone calls.

Then he heard Wang Haixia shouting outside the gate: "Brother An, come out quickly, I heard your phone ringing! Stop hiding, you are already surrounded!"

Brother An hung up the phone.

"If you hang up the phone, won't it make me more sure that it's you?" Wang Haixia shouted, waving his "hang up" screen.

Brother An: "..."

Then the phone rang again, and it was "Wang Haixia" calling again.

Is this guy not letting himself work?

Fine.

Brother An walked out of the iron gate and hung up Wang Haixia's phone through the fence.

Then after thinking about it, he simply turned around, picked up a box, and walked out.

Since it's too late to prepare, just change the link temporarily and interact with more people.

"Since everyone is here, let's draw lots in front of the audience!" Brother An said.

The singers and the audience were stunned: "Drawing lots?"

Today’s question is, do you want to draw lots?

"I have a box here with dozens of different conditions in it. We selected four from these dozens of different conditions as propositions for this competition." Ange said.

"Everyone, the same proposition?" Everyone was stunned.
Chapter completed!