The Star Cup victory ceremony wasn't broadcasted live, so many people were waiting for the media to release some news after the ceremony ended.
The reporters didn't disappoint, especially those from Jinzhou. The entertainment reporters didn't even wait for the victory ceremony to end before dropping a "bomb".
Chu Bo knew how to mute himself?!
He didn't curse after getting high and even finished singing with his voice muted?!!
The Jinzhou fans who saw this news couldn't believe it. It wasn't just them. Even the Chu family didn't believe it. After contacting Chu Yang and obtaining confirmation, the Chu family looked at Chu Bo as though he was looking at a whole new world.
"What kind of stimulation did he receive to learn how to mute himself?" Chu Bo's mom was curious.
"Was it really because of the concert?" Chu Bo's dad rubbed his chin as he guessed various possibilities. He knew that Chu Bo's concert applications in other continents had been blocked by the various cultural bureaus, but he didn't plan on interfering.
Chu Bo's grandfather revealed a satisfied smile. "Not bad. My teachings are still effective."
From the old master's point of view, the ideological education he had arranged for Chu Bo was definitely effective. Indeed, an old man like him was better at educating children.
As for the many Jinzhou fans …
They couldn't believe it! Impossible!
Our Jinzhou's number one flamer, nicknamed "Bomber", had just caused a ruckus not too long ago. How could he have learned how to mute himself in such a short period of time?!
This was definitely misinformation! Rumor!!
When they saw the video clip released by the Star Cup organizers, the part where Chu Bo and Fang Zhao performed together was analyzed by many people. They really couldn't find any part where Chu Bo cursed. That special singing style couldn't be a fake Chu Bo either.
A portion of Jinzhou fans believed that Chu Bo had really changed his style, a portion of them were still skeptical, and the remaining portion …
Don't believe it, don't believe it! Don't listen, don't listen! The organizers must have processed the video! The officials are controlling the comments! Our Jinzhou's number one flamer can't just go offline like this! I won't compromise!!
Chu Yang's manager didn't care what others thought. He was already filled with anticipation as he busied himself. Since Chu Bo was able to suppress his voice on the stage of the Star Cup victory ceremony, it would be much easier for him to discuss his future concert applications.
After the performance that night, there was a short meet-and-greet session to allow Fang Zhao and the other invited celebrities to interact and chat with the students.
The students raised many questions, and Fang Zhao only chose to answer a portion of them. He would tell the kids what he could, but he could not say a single word about military secrets. Other than that, Fang Zhao realized that many students were curious about his ears. He wasn't angry, but he didn't respond.
He signed autographs, took photos, and exchanged contact information with the other guests. By the time Fang Zhao returned to his dormitory, it was already close to midnight.
Fang Zhao told Nanfeng and the other two to go back and rest while he walked into the dormitory. At this time, the commercial streets of the imperial city were bustling with activity, brightly lit, but the inside of the HuangArt Academy was much quieter.
When he opened the dormitory door, Curly Hair was already guarding the door, wagging his tail and whining like a spoiled child.
Fang Zhao glanced at the automatic feeding machine. The 10 kilograms of dog food he had put in this morning had already been emptied.
"You ate so much? Where's the food? "
Fang Zhao lifted Curly Hair. No matter how he looked at it, he couldn't tell that this was a dog that could eat 10 kilograms of dog food a day. This was equivalent to what other people ate in a month.
Fang Zhao knew that Curly Hair ate a lot in the past. Curly Hair's body was rather special, and this could all be attributed to "special" factors. But after returning from Planet Bu, Curly Hair's appetite seemed to have grown even bigger.
"Did you secretly eat too much during your time on Planet Bu and bloated your stomach?"
During their time on Planet Bu, Curly Hair frequently ate on the sly. Other than in the desert, he had also gone to the seaside a few times. According to Nanfeng, Curly Hair even swam in the sea. As for what he ate and how much he ate, nobody knew.
Fang Zhao couldn't get an answer either. This dog only knew how to whimper.
The game console was still on. Fang Zhao flipped through the game logs. Curly Hair had just been playing through the night. Nobody in the dormitory cared for him today, and nobody brought him out for a walk. Curly Hair had stayed in the dormitory and spent the rest of his time gaming besides eating, drinking, and defecating. He seemed rather spirited and seemed like he could still play through the night.
The games that Fang Zhao had previously downloaded for Curly Hair had all been cleared. Now, he was playing a new level game that had been switched to after returning from Planet Bu. It was a leveling and monster-killing game. Curly Hair had been engrossed in it for the past few days.
Fang Zhao patted Curly Hair's head as he switched to new dog food. "Moderate gaming benefits the brain. Excessive gaming causes mental retardation. Did you forget to make reasonable arrangements again?"
Curly Hair drooped his ears and shrunk his neck as he averted his gaze.
Fang Zhao pulled up one of his ears. "Did you hear that?"
Curly Hair whimpered and wagged his tail with all his might.
"You should be glad you weren't born during the Period of Destruction!"
Fang Zhao wouldn't argue with a dog. Although he knew that Curly Hair's IQ had been constantly increasing and he could understand a lot of words, he still wouldn't treat him like a human.
However, a lesson was still needed. Fang Zhao decided that he would bring Curly Hair out to run more tomorrow. Since Curly Hair was glued to the game console all day, his exercise level had to keep up.
He ordered a batch of dog food from the Muzhou farm as well as some from other farms. This bit of food at home wasn't enough for Curly Hair to eat.
After ordering the dog food, Fang Zhao organized the notes he was going to give to Mo Lang. As he lay in bed, he thought, Ten kilograms of dog food a day doesn't even make a sound. Curly Hair can eat no matter how much he eats. What exactly am I rearing?
Fang Zhao had thought about it many times before, but he still couldn't figure it out.
The world was so big that nothing was too strange. Was this the kind of thing they were talking about? Even he could be reborn. Looking at it this way, it didn't seem like much for a small dog to eat ten kilograms a day. However, he still had to keep it a secret. It would be too scary if word got out.
Since he couldn't figure it out, he didn't continue to dwell on it. However, Fang Zhao didn't sleep too well. He kept hearing someone singing in his sleep.
Even though he had lived in the New Era for so long, the vigilance he had honed during the Period of Destruction hadn't weakened. It was just that the singing hadn't triggered the alarm in Fang Zhao's brain, so he wouldn't wake up immediately. However, Fang Zhao's brain had already started to analyze the source of this sound.
Why was there a song so close to him?
It was within the confines of the dormitory, but there was no one else in the dormitory besides him.
Fang Zhao opened his eyes abruptly and quickly became clear-headed. He took out the gun that he usually didn't use and walked out of the room silently.
Based on his current hearing ability, he could tell that the sound had come from outside the room. It had stopped now, and there was only the sound of Curly Hair gaming outside the room.
Was it from the game console?
No, it wasn't.
Fang Zhao could still differentiate between the audio from the game or the communication device and the sound of someone singing in the room.
The lights outside weren't switched on. There was only the light from the game console and the screen. In the dimly lit dormitory, there was only Fang Zhao and Curly Hair, who was gaming.
Fang Zhao confirmed once again that there was no one else in the dormitory. However, Fang Zhao didn't think that he was hallucinating when he heard the sound in his sleep.
He didn't return to his room. Instead, he blended in with the dark surroundings. His eyes and ears captured everything in his surroundings. Any movement would trigger his sharp senses. He was like a hunter in the night, waiting for the next opportunity.
Curly Hair was still immersed in the game, wearing a gaming helmet. When he reached the final boss, he would hum and growl at times. He stared at the monster on the screen and gnashed his teeth. If that monster had been real, Curly Hair would probably have rushed up and started biting.
The moment he cleared the stage, fireworks bloomed on the screen. At the same time, the song that Fang Zhao had heard in his sleep rang out again.
It was a little jerky and sounded weird. The pitch was also off, but Fang Zhao could tell that it was the music from the game. At this moment, it was being hummed from the mouth of a dog.
Curly Hair, who had cleared yet another stage, shook his head and wagged his tail like a windmill. Just look at how pleased he was with himself!
Less than ten steps away from Curly Hair.
Fang Zhao: "..."
The psychological impact was a little big.
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