Looking at the singer's information list, Su Yuncheng, 38 years old, is from Changsha.

It belongs to the Mawangdui Elite Singer Club.

Club level, level D.

In 2019, their club scored 305 points, ranking 903rd in the country.

Its strength is no match for Daqin Iron Mine and belongs to the last-rate singer club of the D-level singers.

In the past six years since Su Yuncheng entered the industry, he has not participated in any challenge events, nor has he played in the A-Hao practical competition.

He only participated in 21 online coordination competitions, all of which were in the northern Hunan dialect competition area.

Basically, he participates in two or three online coordination competitions that guarantee qualifications every year.

The winning rate is surprisingly high.

In 21 games, he won 9 victories.

This winning rate and resume are similar to that of Qin Donglei.

If nothing unexpected happens, Su Yuncheng is also a talented singer who does not regard singing as a profession.

This kind of singer is not usually good at showing off, but he often has a skill.

If Su Yuncheng takes advantage of his home court tonight and performs beyond his level, it is likely to pose a certain threat to Jiang Dongliu.

"I don't know if the singer's monster woke up."

I looked up my wrist and saw that it was almost eight o'clock in the morning.

There is no movement in Jiangdongliu yet.

Tang Zhi couldn't wait anymore, so he went upstairs and knocked on the lounge door to wake up Jiang Dongliu.

Come to the door of the lounge.

I heard a bass-level snoring sound inside: "Huh!...Huh!...Huh!"

Tang Zhi was speechless. Even snoring could produce stereo sound effects. This guy's big cheeks were indeed different from ordinary people.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang... Teacher Jiang, it's time to wake up. It's eight o'clock soon. Get up and wash your face, be energetic, and adjust your voice?"

According to Jiang Dongliu himself, he never has to adjust his voice when singing, and only when he sleeps can he get out of shape.

Tang Zhi felt that Jiang Dongliu was making a fool of himself and should adjust his voice no matter what, so he couldn't help but remind him.

The snoring in the room came to an abrupt end.

Jiang Dongliu woke up in a daze.

Rubbing his eyes, he walked over and opened the door for Tang Zhi.

"Click."

The door is open.

The two met.

Tang Zhi was immediately shocked.

Jiang Dongliu in front of him had his eyes swollen into two big buns as if he had been beaten.

"What's wrong with your eyes? Why is it so swollen?"

Tang Zhi asked worriedly.

Jiang Dongliu also felt a little uncomfortable in his eyes and couldn't make it easy to get out of it.

After rubbing, it didn't hurt, it was just a little itchy.

"I don't know what's going on. Is it swollen? Or is it allergic to eat? I haven't swelled up when I was sleeping before. Maybe it's because I've been staying up late and my body's immunity has decreased recently."

"Then... can you still compete?"

"Yes, I don't have allergies in my throat...ahem."

Jiang Dongliu coughed and cleared his throat, feeling that his throat was in good condition.

Every time he takes a nap, he feels very energetic.

Singing is the most exciting time at this time.

"All right……"

Tang Zhi made a positive suggestion: "You can wear sunglasses to appear later, otherwise your eyes will affect the audience's rating."

Jiang Dongliu made a "ok" gesture.

"I'll find you sunglasses."

Tang Zhi hurriedly ran away to find sunglasses for Jiang Dongliu.

Jiang Dongliu went to the bathroom to wash his face, which made it easier.

Then, he put on the black super sunglasses that Tang Zhi had found for him in a relaxed manner and walked into the rehearsal room next to him coolly.

The rehearsal room is different from a professional recording studio. The sound-smudge material applied to the wall is particularly suitable for live singing.

Experienced singer clubs will set the live broadcast room of their singers' online battles in the rehearsal room.

This not only makes the singer very professional, but also maximizes the presentation of a high-quality live music environment.

The live camera and radio equipment in the rehearsal room have been turned on long ago.

Tang Zhi did not enter the house with Jiang Dongliu to avoid unnecessary noises and affecting Jiang Dongliu's performance.

Outside the door, after finally clenching his fists and adding oil to Jiang Dongliu, she returned to the conference room and put on her headphones with Qian Dachao and others to watch Jiang Dongliu's live broadcast on her mobile phone.

"Teacher Jiang is so handsome wearing sunglasses. He looks like a big star!"

Zhang Xiaohui, who had two ponytails, enlarged Jiang Dongliu's independent live broadcast room to the middle of the live broadcast room, praising Jiang Dongliu's image in black like a flowery man.

Qin Donglei next to him complained straightforwardly: "This is not like a big star. He is clearly a gangster. Give him a stick, and he can jump out and hit someone if he doesn't agree."

Qian Dachao also felt that Jiang Dongliu's back head was a bit ruthless in a tight black shirt and black sunglasses, so he asked Tang Zhi: "Why did you get him sunglasses? This time he has become a 'rogue'."

Tang Zhi was helpless and silent.

She didn't want to match sunglasses for Jiang Dongliu, but Jiang Dongliu didn't wear sunglasses. His swollen eyes had to scare away hundreds of fans.

"Oh, I can only pray for the Bodhisattva's blessing, so don't make trouble."

Tang Zhi stared at Jiang Dongliu's every move in the live broadcast room.

I saw Jiang Dongliu checked the guitar first after entering the house.

I hugged it in my arms and flicked it a few times, so I put it down.

Then he checked the "big-character version".

The above are all interactive words he asked the staff to help him write with fans.

These interactive words are not something he wants to read in front of.

Instead, I will be raised to the camera for fans to see later.

Since most of the fans who watched the live dialect tonight were local fans of Xiangbei.

If you can interact with fans in local dialects, you will quickly narrow the distance with fans.

But Jiang Dongliu practiced Changde's words for a whole afternoon, and they were still stumbling and very awkward.

I simply won’t say it, so as not to have the opposite effect of imitating others.

He thought of a way to interact with fans in large-character versions.

After the war started, I was ready to shut up and just sing.

Interaction only uses large-character version.

This may have an unexpected cool effect.

After checking the large-character version.

Waiting bored, Jiang Dongliu took out his phone and browsed the live broadcast room to watch the live broadcast updates.

At this time, all the singers in the other three live broadcast rooms appeared.

No. 1 Song Ying was rushing to sell stinky tofu in the last time.

The background of her live broadcast room is her own home, a warm girl's bedroom with pink as the main color.

No. 2 Su Yuncheng is a irreconcilable uncle with a black mole as big as a ping-pong ball in his forehead. At first glance, it looks like Erlang Shen descending to earth, and it looks like a realistic version of Prince Ma has three eyes.

The background of the live broadcast room he is also the rehearsal room of the singers club.

No. 3 Zhong Guotai is a shy big boy with a mushroom head and a small eye. He is inexplicably nervous when facing the camera, and keeps fiddling with the guitar in his arms to relieve stress.

The background of his live broadcast room looks like a rental house.

The live broadcast room on the 4th is Jiang Dongliu’s own live broadcast room.

He enlarged his live broadcast room.

I saw many messages floating on the barrage, "Come on" and "Teacher Jiang will win".

This is the club staff cheering him up.

The main audience hasn't entered the venue yet.

There are only more than 300 online viewers in a large live broadcast room composed of their four battle singers.

Almost all of them are on the live broadcast room No. 1.

Keep your phone close.

Seeing Song Ying, who was eating stinky tofu on the small screen, Jiang Dongliu thought this little girl was quite interesting.

With a slippery hand, I accidentally clicked into the live broadcast room No. 1 where Song Ying was located.
Chapter completed!