Chapter 324

Josh sat on the judges' bench, staring at the screen projection behind Hom.

The number of votes above dropped from the initial 242 votes to a pitiful number, and began to rise gradually.

During this period, Qiao Xiu also browsed the caster forum to find out that more than 240 votes were from the bottom of squirrel street, or people who had experienced the lowest social life in Nolan.

They voted sympathetically for hom rather than the well-dressed roa.

There were still one or two posts on the caster forum expressing sympathy for the poor poor boy, but it also led to a steady increase in the number of votes to more than 1000, which is still a good figure.

But this sympathy continued until Hom lost control of the stage and made "Rua" behavior.

Such impolite behavior on the stage not only made part of the audience feel nauseous, but also caused great disgust from the audience.

Even a user of the caster's forum posted, "if this little boy from squirrel street ends up like this, he'll be the first performer to vomit on a singer in the world."

But Hom's next performance was a severe over shoulder fall to the Joker and the following group of replies.

He stood up again and began to sing his own "lose yourself" to the accompaniment of the music.

Even Joshua was surprised by the effect of singing. It was as if the original author Eminem had come to the scene.

Hom's performance this time is more to vent than to "please the audience" His singing is like trying to capture the collar of the audience who questioned him, or who was once powerless.

In any case, his murderous and oppressive chatter silenced all those who doubted him. The well-dressed aristocratic opera player standing next to him was staring at the poor boy with the word "shock" all the time.

Just as he began to sing the first chorus, the number of votes behind him completely began an explosive growth, which continued until the end of his performance.

"Only 19000 votes in the end?"

Josh watched the near slow growth of votes on the screen behind Hom, which was far less than the young opera man had just won.

"His song is much more interesting than that guy's" forest of nosmo ", and if it wasn't the first opera house of phoenix feather opera company to play, he would have received more support." Carolie was the first to express her dissatisfaction with the final number of votes Homer had won.

"That's because, miss carolie, you grew up listening to opera, and that's why it's boring."

Josh admitted that Hom's performance just now was excellent. From the layman's point of view, he could not find anything wrong. In a very shallow evaluation, he said, "after listening, there is a slight fever in the blood."

"It's exactly what you said, Mr. Joshua." Gloria lifted her chin in her hands, her wine red pupils staring at the screen behind her.

"This is the 47th time I've heard" the forest of nosmo "for me. I've heard several of farosi's best opera singers sing this famous song. Now I just listen to the front tune and start yawning, and the young man on the stage is far worse than them."

Qiao Xiu listened to carolie's complaints in silence. He was glad that she had let the daytime banshees turn the camera to the stage. Otherwise, the audience would have heard the complaint of miss carolie and would have broken the image of the "dignified Black Swan goddess".

However, the image of carolie in reality is more and more far away from that in the film. After coming to Nolan to contact my world, she has a tendency to develop into some kind of terrible creature called "abandoned house".

Indeed, Mrs. sizer needed to discipline her.

"But not all Nolan people are as receptive to new music as carolie you are."

Qiao Xiu listened to the song "lose yourself", which was close to the end. Although Hom sang well, there were still many people in Nolan who could not enjoy this "special music".

Rap music is too far ahead of the Magic Revolution era when opera is still in vogue.

"But judging from the posts on the caster forum, many people like his singing, and many others hope he can sing it again." Said Caroline.

"It takes time for people to accept a trend." Josh recalled the frustrations of Chinese Internet games on earth, and said, "Homer has got close to 20000 approved audiences, which is enough."

"Well The number of votes is still a little short. I'm not reconciled. The opera singer's performance of "forest of nosmo" is obviously not good at all. "

Carolie puffed her cheek slightly. In front of the black swan, who had been nurtured by the top musicians of farosi since childhood, the young opera singer was not excellent indeed.But most of the audience couldn't tell.

"It's OK. There's still time to vote, and Hom has a chance to fight for the number of votes, depending on whether the opera player named ROA is willing to cooperate." Said Joshua.

"Still have a chance?" Carolie looks at the stage.

At this time, Hom finished singing the last word on the stage, the accompanying music gradually stopped, and the number of votes behind him gradually became stable. The original growth rate of 500 or 600 votes per second changed back to only a few dozens per second.

Roya, who had been standing on the side, held her breath and watched Hom perform.

The reason why he held his breath was not only that the poor man suddenly cried out all sorts of strange words in anger

At first, Roya thought that he had lost his mind and might have gone mad, but in the end, he gradually discovered that this kind of performance was what he called "rap".

Roya, who has been studying at the Art Institute in farosi since childhood, will never admit that this kind of strange and aesthetic singing is "music".

He stubbornly believes that NORAN people share the same view.

The poor man's performance is just meaningless nonsense!

However, the soaring number of votes behind him made him realize that not all the NORAN people think so, but also let him feel a little panic.

His parents are watching the game. If Roya is given to the poor man in the first semi-final, his reputation and status will be completely destroyed, and he will be labeled as a disgrace after returning to fallosi.

Damn it! Why would someone like this nonsense!

Roya watched the steadily rising number of votes behind him, which had risen from 20000 to 21000.

The rising number of votes made Roy nervous.

By this time the music was over, Hom put down the original crystal with the strong tone inscription, and after glancing at the silent auditorium, he turned his eyes to Roya standing next to him.

Roya noticed the sight of Hom. Because of the tension and panic in his heart, and a trace of oppressive temperament in him, he could not help but step back

Roya, who realized that he was afraid of the poor man, seemed out of control.

"Don't think your nonsense in the slums can surpass me!" Roya couldn't restrain her anger and whispered to Hom, "how can such a vulgar and rude thing compare with farosi's opera?"

However, just as Roya lowered his voice and finished this sentence, the number of votes behind him suddenly soared, from 21000 to 24000! More than a thousand votes more than that young opera man.

"No way! What have you done Roya looked at the number of votes behind Homer out of control, and Homer's face also looked a little shocked. He had already finished the end of being eliminated after the performance, but now he has been promoted unexpectedly.

He seems to rely on his own music to beat the opera that big people listen to, that is only a ticket, even if he relies on the means of work and theft, he can't afford it all his life!

Homer subconsciously looks at Joshua, while carolie sees the sudden surge of tickets and looks curiously at her.

"Mr. Joshua, what have you done?"

"I didn't do anything." Joe opened his hands to show his innocence, but he looked at the young opera man who was out of control on the stage.

He might not be able to see it, but from the vision of Josh, he could see clearly that two day banshees were wandering around him.

"I just recorded a close-up of what Mr. ROA said just now. I didn't expect that he still had the talent to play that villain, that is The kind of landlords overthrown by the peasants. " Said Joshua.

"Landlord?"

Caroline could understand the meaning of farmer, but it was difficult to understand the whole sentence.

"In short, most of Nolan's audiences are ordinary people. Of course, the common people's favorite thing to do is to overthrow the local aristocrats. Isn't it something everyone likes to do?"

When Qiao Xiu said this sentence, he deliberately lowered his tone. If someone heard him, it would become a big problem.

"But I am also a noble, Mr. Joshua. " As a duchess' daughter, carolie should belong to the local tyrant who was knocked down.

"It's just a metaphor But I have to admit that many civilians still like to see the nobles suffer. "

Joshua took care of carolie's mood and tried to use some more appropriate rhetoric.

"All in all, isn't that what audiences like to see? What a wonderful play a poor man from the bottom of Nolan defeated a noble opera man by his own singing. "

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