Chapter 18 Chapter 18 The popular young man is actually a whistle expert

After an interlude, the performances in the second half were quite good, like a futuristic technological version of the Spring Festival Gala, and Lu Zhiluan was fascinated by it.

There are two more shows coming to Fang Liao.

There is still nearly an hour left until the end of the performance.

Liu Qingsong looked disgusted, "You took up so much time, you are so arrogant."

"It's all singing. Isn't this Fang Liao an actor in TV dramas? If he can sing, then just sing." He opened the Star Network and started searching.

After reading the reviews online, I got even more angry. Surprisingly, this kind of person has no black material. On the contrary, he is called a singer who purifies the soul, the voice of a siren, and a humble gentleman. His fans have a bunch of random and fancy flattery everywhere.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Liu Qingsong would have almost suspected that these were two people.

"Don't talk nonsense. Fang Fang sings very well and is a very nice person." An angry voice came from the front.

"If you continue to spread rumors, be careful of being punished by the Star Law."

When he looked over at the sound, he saw a young girl staring at Liu Qingsong angrily, holding an exquisite banner in her hand, and the person on it was Fang Liao.

She arrived late and had no idea about Fang Liao's previous bad behavior. She just heard Liu Qingsong mocking her favorite star for no reason and couldn't help but speak out in retort.

Liu Qingsong was puzzled: "What rumor did I make up?"

The girl was a weak character. She hunched her shoulders but insisted on speaking: "Anyway, don't say anything about him. Don't you think he can't sing? Just listen to the live performance and you will know. I guarantee that I will slap you in the face."

Liu Qingsong couldn't believe it. "I'm crazy. I hate him but I still want to stay and listen to him sing. Then who will be responsible for my injured ears?"

The little girl was stubborn and repeatedly warned: "Then you are not allowed to say bad things about him."

Liu Qingsong: “…”

Please be reasonable, little sister.

There were many people in the backstage, and before they knew it, the system's gossip had captured a lot of gossip and compiled it into a book. Lu Zhilan had previously been focusing on the performances at the celebration ceremony and had no interest in eating melons, but now, after listening to the conversation between the two, the gossipy spirit in his heart was drawn out, and he began to search the melon field.

The layoffs have cut into the aorta, it’s just average, I won’t eat it.

The hotel caught the elders cheating, it's cliché, I won't eat it.

It was quite interesting to see the popular young actor go crazy during the live broadcast of the celebration.

Just as Lu Zhiluan was about to start eating, the performance on stage began.

A bunch of cute bionic giant panda cubs rolled onto the stage, lined up in a row and started dancing.

Lu Zhiluan's attention was instantly drawn, furry!

After the panda finished dancing, Fang Liao took the stage next.

Liu patted his trousers lightly and prepared to get up and leave. The others had no objections and stood up one after another.

The girl in the front row got anxious and grabbed Liu Qingsong, "You are not allowed to leave. Stay and watch the whole show."

Liu Qingsong: “?”

If he can't afford to offend him, can't he just avoid him?

The couple next to her were also a little overwhelmed, and gently advised their daughter to stop making trouble.

The little girl turned a deaf ear to him and held on to Liu Qingsong tightly, not letting him leave.

The girl's mother apologized and tried to pry her hands apart. "I'm sorry, this child was sick a while ago. While recuperating at home, I don't know who she met online. She inexplicably regarded Fang Liao as her spiritual support. She would get angry at anyone who said something to her. We didn't dare to make her angry."

"Tongtong, let go quickly."

The little girl's eyes turned red. "Don't leave. Listen to me."

"What are the people in front doing? Don't block my view!"

Yuying looked back and saw that the faces of the blocked spectators were not very good. She tugged at Liu Qingsong's clothes and said, "Forget it, sit down. We don't need this little while."

Liu Qingsong had no choice but to sit down.

On the stage, Fang Liao changed into a white suit and stood on the lift. A spotlight shone on him and the surroundings became dim.

The stage background changed several times, as mysterious, quiet and blue as the deep sea.

There was a burst of exclamations from all around, but soon it quieted down.

Fang Liao raised the corners of his mouth, closed his eyes, picked up the microphone in his hand, and a melodious male voice poured out with the accompaniment of the sound of waves, falling into everyone's ears.

Liu Qingsong was stunned, as if he hadn't expected it to sound so good.

Damn, it's really the siren's singing.

Looking at the expressions of the other audience members, they also looked fascinated.

When the song ended, there was thunderous applause. The little girl turned around and asked proudly, "How was it?"

Liu curled his lips and said, "It's just so-so."

"you!"

Fang Liao smiled on the stage, "I will now perform three new songs that have not been released yet. I hope you can enjoy the stage with me tonight."

There were constant screams and cheers from the audience. Someone shouted Fang Liao's name, and soon waves of cheers echoed in the venue. I didn't know which concert it was.

It overshadowed all the previous performances, and Fang Liao was very satisfied with it.

"Sing! A top-notch whistle master's performance is about to begin."

"Things you stole should be returned sooner or later. If you stole the mermaid's song and put it into your own throat, you can just pretend to be dumb and lip-sync. It's easy to make money."

"You are so heartless, yet you are also a legal person. Let me see what bad things you have done."

Almost at the same time, everyone heard a voice speaking.

The venue suddenly became quiet and everyone had strange expressions.

Strange, are they hallucinating? Who is talking?

Liu Qingsong, who had experienced this before, brightened up his eyes and looked at Lu Zhiluan who was staring blankly ahead.

Here it comes, Doctor Xiaolu starts eating melons.

When Fang Liao heard the biggest secret in his heart being exposed, his smile gradually disappeared and he looked at the audience with a frown.

There was a huge crowd of people huddled together in the audience, and the light was dim, so it was impossible to see the expressions of the audience.

It is true that he used some technology, but he did it so covertly that even his company and agents did not know about it.

The people over there have repeatedly assured us that nothing will go wrong, so how did this person know that?

The whole place fell silent, leaving only the sound of the accompaniment.

Lu Zhiluan was also wondering why the whistle spirit didn't sing yet.

Everyone is waiting.

Fang Liao quickly adjusted his state and sang confidently.

The ethereal and melodious voice is high-pitched and touches people's hearts.

The audience was stunned.

It turns out that the song is so good that I am hallucinating.

Fang Liao felt relieved instantly. Just as he said, there was no way anything could go wrong.

In order to show off his skills and become famous, he specially asked someone to compose a lot of high notes. If you want to know what the most outstanding part of the mermaid's voice is, it must be the ethereal chanting.

Fang Liao gradually got into the mood, his singing became louder and louder, and his lip syncing became more enthusiastic. He couldn't help but close his eyes and pretend to be intoxicated.

"Hiss————" The sharp sound of a kettle of boiling water instantly engulfed the entire venue.

Everyone's ears rang and their eyes widened at the sound.

"Dig a hole!"

"Ahhh what's that weird noise!"

"Is the stereo broken?"

"It sounds like he made it..."

"No way... could it be... true?"

The moment the sharp sound rang out, Fang Liao opened his eyes in panic and looked up and down at the boiling crowd.

"Everyone, huh?"

There was another sharp and high-pitched whistle.

Fang Liao was startled and dropped the microphone in his hand.

"I'm not—"

There was another burst of laughter from the audience.

Fang Liao's teeth were bared, and his voice was so shrill and high-pitched that it could shatter glass. Even without a microphone, his voice was still very loud.

There was more whispering among the people below.

"Who is it?"

Fang Liao's eyes were red as he scanned the face below inch by inch, trying to find that person.

On the live broadcast screen in front of him was his ugly face with his eyes slightly bulging. The screen froze for a moment, and the next second a dense barrage of bullet screens flashed by.

It's ruined, it's a complete failure, it sounds terrible... comments like these popped up like mushrooms after rain.

Fang Liao was burning with rage, his rationality was gradually eaten away by anger. He always felt that someone was behind this and wanted to embarrass him and ruin his reputation.

Thinking of this, he stared at the camera fiercely and shouted without any image, "Whoever you are, get out of here!"

There was a continuous scream from the audience, and some people could not bear the attack of the sound waves and fainted.

The agents in the audience were also stunned, and the situation became out of control.

Fang Liao went completely berserk on the stage, swearing like a madman. The audience was assaulted by his barrage of noise and was tortured beyond words.

Lu Zhiluan covered the kitten's ears with both hands, his face turned pale. This whistle spirit was surprisingly so powerful.

Finally, the Star Police were dispatched to stabilize the situation.

Fang Liao was held down on the stage by seven or eight people, with his mouth covered so that he could not make a sound.

The rescue team arrived in time and carried the fainted spectator away for treatment.

The organizer came to the stage trembling with fear, covered in cold sweat, and shivering as he tried to maintain order. He even wanted to die.

It happened to be at the most important celebration.

He wiped his sweaty face and said, "Please be patient, stay in your seats and leave enough space for those who need rescue. The cause of the accident is being investigated, and we will give everyone a satisfactory explanation."

Without the noise attack, the audience gradually calmed down.

I began to wonder what caused this strange incident.

What the voice said came true

Does that mean that legal geeks are real too?

There are not only ordinary audiences present today, but also many reporters and media.

Many people smelled big news.

Fang Liao, who was being held down, came to his senses slowly. Thinking back to how he had just looked, he broke out in a cold sweat. Now, press releases about his madness must be flying everywhere. In order to avoid getting involved in deeper matters, he had to find a way to smooth things over as quickly as possible.

He signaled to the agent next to him with his eyes, asking him to figure out a solution.

The agent received the hint and stepped forward cautiously to discuss with the guard, "Well, is there any misunderstanding here? My artist is also a victim. The sound really didn't come from him. Can you let him go and listen to what he has to say?"

The Star Police officer in charge of arresting people glanced at him coldly and said, "We'll tell you after we investigate."

"Okay, okay." The agent smiled and patted Fang Liao lightly, asking him to wait a moment.

The Star Police acted quickly, and soon all the equipment in the venue was checked one by one. In less than ten minutes, the person in charge of the check came up to the Star Police and whispered a report in his ear.

Nothing unusual was found.

The only thing that is unusual is...

The star police looked at Fang Liao on the side with an inquiring gaze.

Lu Zhiluan happened to get to know the legal scholar's gossip.

"Illegally detaining mermaids, cooperating with underground organizations to conduct inhumane experiments, using the voices of mermaids for personal gain, abusing and scolding mermaids, and using multiple identities online to brainwash minors with their voices to lure them into paying for idols. Each of these offenses is punishable by death."

"How dare they lock up the mermaid right under the noses of the Star Police? Didn't anyone from the Canaan Star Police notice the strange noises coming from the house next door?"

"Well, I originally thought that Brother Ka was hiding the bad things from the company, but I didn't expect that the senior management was also involved. Let me see what this CEO's name is. His surname is Yang. Wow, he must be crazy. Who told him that mermaid blood can cure his problems? If he drinks this blood, he will be doomed. It's poisonous."

Every sentence is shocking evidence.

Reporters' eyes were wild and their fingers were flying. Big news, big news! Regardless of whether it was true or not, this gimmick would attract a lot of traffic once it was released!

Fang Liao's face turned pale.

He didn't know where he got the strength from, he broke free from his restraints, pushed the Star Police away and ran away.

"Catch him!"

The person's number was dialed on the computer.

All evidence must be destroyed, otherwise it will be all over!

"Hello, what are you doing? Didn't I tell you not to contact me unless necessary?" An impatient voice came from the computer.

"Destroy——!" Fang Liao shouted!

The other end was startled, "Where did the whistle come from? What did you say?"

"Beep." The communication was cut off.

The star police rushed over and held Fang Liao down.

at the same time.

A police station somewhere on the planet Canaan.

The star police who received the notice gathered together and surrounded a villa in the suburbs.

In Fang Liao's agency, the girl at the front desk nervously led the visitor.

"This is President Yang's office."

When the Star Police broke in, the middle-aged fat man inside looked terrified.

A thumb-sized glass bottle in his hand suddenly fell to the ground and shattered, with a strange blue light emitting from the tiny pieces of glass.

The fat man took two steps forward and suddenly pinched his neck in pain. His skin turned black and purple and he rolled on the ground in pain like a fish out of water. In less than a minute, he was dead, bleeding from all five orifices. He died horribly.

On the first day of the celebration, two pieces of bombshell news were released on StarNet one after another, causing an uproar.