0713: You who shine in the parallel world

Chapter 290: Pass it on, someone can't hold on for 30 seconds

Zhao Hao was actually not surprised that Chen Fusheng proposed that they should confront the director team as a whole.

In his and Dalin's plan, if they agreed to an intra-team PK, that would be great, and they could follow the pace originally planned by the director team. If they were united - and based on their understanding of the Lao Beibeis, the probability of this was not low - that would also be fine, they also had a backup plan.

But this backup plan definitely doesn't include them having to live in tents in the abandoned old house or drink liver-soothing tea! Yu Yu, you even specifically emphasized that they all drink it. It seems that when you were smiling and placing the teapot just now, you were thinking about how to make sure everyone on the production team had a cup, right?

This is obviously also a reflection of his belief that they can definitely win.

"Why do we have to be punished if we lose?" Zhao Hao didn't want to accept such a bet casually.

"You just said that if Allen and Tiger challenge the five of us, they have a good chance of winning. But if the seven of us challenge you, it's going to be very difficult. The difficulty is already so high, why don't you throw in some slack? If we win, we can stay in the room I reserved for noon. If we lose, we have to stay in the tent. This is our price. And you won't lose anything regardless of winning or losing. How can we have such a PK like this?"

"How is it possible that you guys are the ones who get all the good stuff?" Wang Zhengliang leaned back in his chair, hugging his chest, and together with Yu Yu, he pressed Zhao Hao. "You have dozens of people on the other side competing against the seven of us, and you're not going to pay a cent?"

"Even a stingy person like you is not as hard to pluck as a stingy person." Zhang Yuan snorted.

"The key point is that he still feels that he has suffered a great loss. Taking advantage of you emotionally is a disadvantage, right? Oh, I learned another lesson." Land Rover pointed.

"I advise you to prepare more liver-soothing tea. This pot is not enough for the director and the producer to share." Wang Yuexin pushed the remaining half pot of liver-soothing tea towards Zhao Hao with a gloating look.

As several people united to argue with Zhao Hao, Su Xing said something fair: "Actually, it's okay if you don't drink this. After all, the taste is really good. I'm afraid no one here, except Yu Shao, can stand it. We've known each other for so long, and we're all reasonable people. We would never force anyone to do anything against their will."

"If you don't want to drink the liver-soothing tea, then double or triple our living expenses. If you don't want to stay in a tent, then you can help pay for our accommodation tonight, right?"

"Oh, yes, yes, yes." The others nodded repeatedly.

"Or we can just save the accommodation fees for the next few days," Chen Fusheng added.

"Then rent a three-story luxury yacht for us to go out to sea. Just imagine, Hu Zi, you can even lie on the yacht and enjoy a seafood feast, drink black tea, and watch the sunset." Su Xing described the dream scene to Lu Hu, who had shared the same hardships with him today.

Lu Hu's grin stretched almost to his ears. He immediately waved his hand at Zhao Hao in a ferocious and forceful manner. "Um, you two, Xiao Zhao, please think about this carefully. This liver-soothing tea is truly unpalatable, the worst in the world. And that tent is not only uncomfortable, but also eerie and scary. I suggest you just cover our accommodation for the rest of the day, give us a yacht, and give us a few thousand dollars. That's all. We're all very reasonable."

Lu Yitong is as reliable as his reputation says, and he helped us make the arrangements right away.

Zhao Hao was speechless. "Okay, I get it. So we'll choose the liver-soothing tea and the tent. Besides, it's not certain whether you can win or not."

"Director, do you know what you're talking about?" Yu Yu's eyes widened exaggeratedly. He raised his hands sideways, one up and one down, to show him the six brothers on his right. "Look who's here! They're the top 13 players in the country back then. Even our champion and runner-up are here. We're guaranteed to win."

The people to Yu Yu's right were either pretending to raise their chins, laughing and slumping over their desks, or sitting calmly. Su Xing then proposed another scenario: "Well, Yu Shao, is there a possibility that they won't use music to challenge us?"

"That's even simpler, it just requires your brain..." Yu Yu gestured to the right.

Lu Hu saw that Yu Yu was pointing at him. After being stunned, he immediately leaned back tactically. His double chin was almost squeezed out by himself, but he tried to stay away from the range of the finger as much as possible. At the same time, he lifted Yu Yu's finger forward to point it at Su Xing.

"Let's compete in strength." Yu Yu held out his two hands, and this time he pointed at the right people: Wang Yuexin and Zhang Yuan. Wang Yuexin was a second-level athlete and was still in great shape. As for Zhang Yuan, despite his soft and sweet appearance, he was actually a real tough guy.

"Compare looks." Yu Yu stretched out both hands and retracted them at the same time, pointing at himself as a matter of course.

To be honest, his action was so frank and in line with real-life logic that others didn't know where to start complaining. What he said was obviously right, but what could they do if they just felt like hitting someone?

Zhao Haoxu stared at him, and after a moment of silence, he suddenly changed the subject: "Since you have all united as one, then sit together. Come and give them their chairs."

The seven people sat neatly at the main table, and Zhao Hao immediately announced the start of the challenge.

The first challenge was to test their breath. They needed to sing the song in one breath and keep the sound uninterrupted for as long as possible and stretch out the ending sound until there was no sound. As long as the total breath holding time of the seven of them exceeded seven minutes, they would be considered to have succeeded in the challenge.

This kind of game tests the vocal skills, lung capacity and the stability of breath regulation. It is also a disguised way to test the length of the singer's breath. Of course, short breath does not mean bad. Many people who sing bel canto musicals have long breaths, and many pop singers have short breaths. After all, it is not a necessary item to test the singer's strength, but an additional item to add icing on the cake.

It sounds easy to hold one minute per person, but it is actually very difficult, several times more difficult than holding your breath for one minute, because they have to continue to speak.

After the brothers understood the challenge requirements, they looked at the former sports student Wang Yuexin, the music school professor Wang Zhengliang, and the hidden boss Yu Yu.

Zhang Yuan even greeted confidently, seven minutes was too easy, Wang Yuexin could hold it for two minutes, Wang Zhengliang and Yu Yu could hold it for two and a half minutes each, that was all.

"? Do you think you'll give me enough energy to breathe in two minutes?" Wang Yuexin scolded with a smile.

"Xiaoyuan, listen to what you are saying, is it still human language?" Wang Zhengliang also felt it was outrageous.

Well, actually, with the dual buffs of a music mogul and a professional free diver, playing a two-minute and thirty-second long note without having to hit high notes and just singing casually is actually quite easy for Yu Yu...

Is it difficult?

But he'd better not say it out loud to avoid attracting hatred. Zhao Hao might even give them more time. It would be better to lie down and let them try first, and then he would cover them after they were done.

The other brothers thought the same. Yu Yu didn't express any opinions and just lay down to obey the arrangement. Professor Wang then asked him to move from the first starting position to the end, and let him lie down at the end to close the stage. Then he personally came to the end, and Wang Yuexin was the third from the last.

The remaining four people are in any order.

Zhang Yuan, who was the first to take the stage, sucked in all the air in front of him and finally vomited out the last mouthful of "phlegm", freezing the time at one minute and four seconds, a total of 64 seconds, which was a good start.

Then Lu Hu, Su Xing and Chen Fusheng successfully shortened the time to 194 seconds. The four of them were 46 seconds behind in total. Zhao Hao felt that the program team was on the verge of victory in this round.

As for who was behind for those 46 seconds…it was passed on that a certain CCS who wished to remain anonymous personally admitted that he could not last 30 seconds, and that was indeed the case.

However, we are only 420 seconds away from 226 seconds now, and there are still three "superior horses" left, with an average of 76 seconds per person, so it shouldn't be a big problem.

But if nothing unexpected happened, something unexpected did happen. Wang Yuexin's first attempt only lasted less than twenty seconds because there were six insiders around him giving real-time comments, so he burst into laughter. After strongly requesting to do it again for the second time, he ran to squat in front of Zhao Hao to sing in order not to be disturbed.

As we all know, squatting requires physical strength.

He was about to give up after about 41 seconds, and he held it in for a long time, dancing and gesticulating as if he was doing modern dance, and finally dragged the time to seconds. The guys watching from the back were already laughing when he was about to give up, and finally saw him trying so hard to delay time for them, and they laughed so hard that they slammed the table, ran around the field, and recorded videos.

Let’s put aside the challenge for now. Wang Yuexin’s postmodern abstract singing and dancing performance was simply too wonderful.

They laughed for a long time before they calmed down, and the next burden fell on Wang Zhengliang and Yu Yu.

Zhao Hao had expected them to rush, but then he saw them all chatting and laughing while Wang Zhengliang sang, seemingly unfazed. He started to wonder if he'd set too little time. He'd already run several other tests, and 7 minutes was definitely not that easy.

Wang Zhengliang's performance was their best so far, 90 seconds, but even if 90 seconds were added, they still had 95 seconds left. Could Yu Yu do it in the end?

Although Yu Yu rarely performs live, his performances so far have always been incredibly stable and unfathomable. Zhao Hao doesn't have a precise understanding of his level, but his brothers are definitely clear. Judging from their consistent and sometimes ambiguous admiration for Yu Yu's musical abilities...

Could it be that this variable is not Professor Wang but Yu Yu?

It is also possible that this guy has been exercising regularly. Every time he went on an outdoor adventure, it was a physical training. His physical fitness is undoubtedly the best among these people.

Amidst Zhao Hao's trepidation and his brothers' unconditional trust, Yu Yu didn't even pick up the microphone. Instead, he sang softly in a voice slightly lower than normal: "Happiness is here—"

Then he began to stretch out the long "li" sound. Yu Yu himself was an accurate metronome and countdown machine, so he always knew how long his long sound would last.

When Yu Yu stretched out the notes, Wang Zhengliang's occupational disease came back. He clapped his hands to indicate that Yu Yu must be stable. Then Brother Xiaoliang's music class started again. He patiently and happily explained Yu Yu's vocal position and vocal techniques to everyone.

Others listened and occasionally tried to imitate the overly stable pitch technique without any fluctuations, tremors or changes in key. However, the strange cries of the unknown creatures that came one after another could easily make people mistakenly think they had entered some exotic zoo.

The six people were arguing and making noise around Yu Yu, but they didn't treat him as an outsider at all. Yu Yu didn't treat himself as an outsider either. While listening to the conversation between his brothers, he also gestured with his hands from time to time. That would have been fine, but the key point was that while he was trying to join the group chat with body language, the long tones on the other side of his mouth were still steady and continuous. If all this hadn't happened under Zhao Hao's nose, Zhao Hao would even have thought that this guy was lip syncing.

"It's almost time, right?" Chen Rongsheng looked at Yu Yu, who couldn't talk and could only use gestures to talk, and couldn't help but smile and look at the staff who was timing, thinking about rescuing this unfortunate child as soon as possible.

Yu Yu waved his hand and counted down by himself.

5,4...

When the brothers saw him, they counted down with him: "3,2,1, , ——!"

"Okay, it should be 99 seconds. One second less will give me some room for improvement. You can start praising me now." Yu Yu, who had a good grasp of the score, proudly made a gesture of invitation.

The brothers who were about to cheer paused for a moment. Su Xing looked at Zhao Hao and said, "We won the first round. Let's start the second challenge quickly. Let's finish it quickly so we can eat the roast suckling pig and not waste time on other trivial things."