Chapter 212 – The Game Is Over, the Singing Contest Begins! -Chapter 212
Episode 212. The game is over, the singing contest begins!
“BJ Talma player! It’s amazing that he broke through the preliminaries in a tournament full of diamonds and masters, but what a chicken! He won!”
“Does this make sense? An all-time genius monster-water has been born!”
– ㅇㅇ It’s literally the best ever
-Even if it’s a college festival game tournament, does it make sense to kill the Unranked master and win?
-Hey, our host won! All defectors, raise your hands!
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“BJ Talma, please come to the stage!”
Jisoo went to the middle of the stage at Yi’s request.
The stage where the game contest took place was the place where the singing contest was held tomorrow, and also where the performance of invited celebrities continued after the contest.
Numerous chairs were placed, and although there were not many because it was a game competition, there were enough spectators looking at me to make my heart flutter.
Won the championship, took 1st place. Even without the help of an app. Purely with my talents.
For some reason, I felt like I was going to cry, so I smiled without even realizing it.
The camera is filming me. In this situation, you can’t be embarrassed to shed tears.
So, I laughed as hard as I could.
‘Because of the curse of the dark god, I was destined to end my life in a pitiful place without being born with any talent.’
How could such a talent exist in me?
Oddly enough, I found the answer right away.
‘Because it’s more miserable to live a miserable life and die without knowing that you were born with the talent to shine in the world than to have no real talent at all.’
The purpose of the Dark God’s curse is to plunge my soul into despair, so my guess is correct.
“Talma player, please tell me about your impressions.”
Handed over the mic
“Ah, ah. Hello, I’m Song Yun-ho, a freshman in the Department of Business Administration. My impressions-“
“Well! Handsome! Everything! Song! Yun! Ho!”
I stopped talking when I heard shouts from the audience.
The corporation was Park Gwang-hyuk, and Eun-seo was waving enthusiastically in the seat next to him.
He smiled and spoke.
“I’ll tell you briefly. I’m happy to win and I’m participating in the Seool Song Festival tomorrow, so please support me a lot.”
“It looks like you’re not only good at games, but also good at singing. You’re a true streamer,haha!”
They came down the stage with a medal prepared for the winner and a prize of 1 million won worth of department store gift certificates.
‘I’ll have to send the gift certificate to my parents.’
You might misunderstand, so you should keep the game tournament injury a secret and talk about where you got it.
“Brother! Congratulations!”
“Brother! Hurry up and turn on the broadcast!”
“Huh? A broadcast?”
I had no intention of killing.
“Aren’t you curious about the audience’s reaction? It’s a national rule to broadcast a follow-up after Gambi wins.”
“Yes?”
As Kwang-hyeok suggested, I turned on the broadcast.
-Oh, I finally turned it on.
Viewers entered the broadcast at an incredible speed.
[Sapphire Air donated 99 balloons.]
[Sponsorship Message: Enjoyed the game! Congratulations on winning!]
Sponsorship exploded.
“Ah, thank you for the support, Mr. Safa Aire-“
Before I could finish my thanks, another round of support erupted.
[Nam Yagaecheongja sponsored 32 balloons.]
[Chief Moon Yeol-eo sponsored 103 balloons.]
[It’s X Ki-chan morning! Sponsored 200 balloons.]
[Are you guys watching this? Sponsored 1 balloon.]
[Eura sponsored 10 balloons.]
Requests for countless handshakes came in as support.
“It’s hard to say thanks one by one, but I’ll read it diligently. Thank you for the support from Yagaecheongja.
It wasn’t just sponsorship.
The chat window went up three to four times faster than usual. It was kind of hard to read.
‘I can’t turn it off right away.’
I had no choice but to broadcast for about 30 minutes.
It wasn’t until after I explained all the stories that viewers wanted to hear, from telling me what I thought in each competition situation and how it felt to win, that I finally got a sense of self-indulgence.
-When will the next broadcast be on, hyung?
-That’s right, Talma-nim, tell me the schedule and go.
“First of all, there is a singing contest tomorrow, but it’s not suitable for broadcast content, so I’m thinking of taking a break. Well, I think I’ll have to take a break for two days until the next day.”
-It’s not good, but I won because I won.
– If you win, a reward vacation is a national rule.
“Then I’ll just be self-indulgent. Have a good night everyone!”
I cut off the broadcast and looked at Eunseo, Yuna and the other classmates.
Expectations in each eye.
He grinned and shouted in response.
“Children, let’s go play! I’m shooting today!”
“Wow, hyung, go somewhere expensive instead of a pub!”
“Brother is the best!”
“These guys have a singing contest tomorrow, and not a single kid says to stop drinking because they’re worried about their throat condition. My college life was wasted.”
“Ah oppa said we should go to party first?”
We headed to the bar, exchanging trivial conversations.
Although the sun has set, it is a bright night with various lights and lights. We moved to a place where we could burn our first college festival.
***
There was nothing to prepare for the Seo-Eol Cup and the Cup competition. Pro gamers say they bring a mouse and keyboard to every tournament, but there is no habit or jinx for someone who has only started playing for less than a month, so I just went with my body.
However, the Seo-Eol Song Festival, a singing competition, started preparing hard three hours before the start of the competition.
‘I’m practicing singing, but I’m not sleeping.’
My singing skills did not develop through practice. It means that you can’t get better by practicing now.
Currently, the singing ability of my character registered in the Girl Group Maker application is A grade.
He has the singing ability to win at least once in a contest where he covers his face with a mask and sings, but there’s no way he won’t win the university competition.
‘As for the song, if you watch the video or how to clear your throat properly, you’ll be ready.’
But outside of singing, there was something I wanted to prepare for.
Unlike the improvised game competitions this year, the Seool Song Festival is a historic competition with a 30-year history.
There are a lot of people watching, and the focus of the camera and the eyes of various people, including those from entertainment agencies who aim to scout, are fixed on the stage.
Unlike the game where the avatar is the main game, it means that the attention is completely focused on the participant.
I have no intention of becoming a singer, but…
I want to show a stage that is as good and cool as possible.
In that sense, I went to a boutique after a long time.
A beauty salon that I visited a long time ago when I was breaking the club dojo, and not only hair and makeup, but also fashion.
On my first visit, I asked for a style to match all other men.
The context itself was similar to the request I would make today.
“It’s okay to collapse in 10 minutes, so please look as good as you can and do it in the style of a fancy idol boy group.”
“Really? It’s possible… But wouldn’t you be upset if it was broken in 10 minutes after spending a lot of money?”
“It’s okay. Please.”
Two hours later. I was able to smile with satisfaction as I saw myself changed 180 degrees.
Blonde with a slight blue tint.
Below that, you can see the features that have been enhanced with various makeup skills.
In accordance with the concept of the head and face, the clothes were also worn in a casual suit full of hip feeling.
“Wow. I did it, but you’re really handsome.”
Haha, thank you.”
After paying the bill and taking a full body picture, I immediately registered my beauty skin.
‘Hey, crazy. My appearance score goes up by 10 points.’
The beauty skin function has a different appearance score increase for each saved skin.
The increase of 10 points was unprecedented.
My appearance score is 86. Thanks to reality correction for a long time, I have reached the mid-to-late 80s.
If you apply beauty skin in this state, a whopping 96.
Even a super-popular idol group’s visual manager can’t be fooled by her face.
‘It’s a problem that I have to reapply the beauty skin from time to time, but with a whopping 10 points, it’s worth the hassle.’
I moved to school and headed to the stage where the song festival was held.
“Yeju, look at that person. He must be a celebrity.”
“Oh, yes. But, my school is Seo-Eol University. Were there any idols who went there?”
[T-ring, the desire to show off smiles with satisfaction.]
There was some time left until the start of the competition, so I met Eunseo and Yuna to fill my stomach.
“Yunho oppa, here…Eeeee?!”
Yuna, who had been calling me strangely, raised her tail to a high tone.
“Brother! What is that face!”
“Why is it strange?”
“Nope!”
Eunseo sneaked up to me and spoke in her ear.
“I think I’ll fall for you one more time…”
– Was it too snobbish? Won’t you be disappointed?
-Ai, I didn’t like you by looking at your face.
– I didn’t think that my brother could misunderstand me if I said this. You fool!
No, it’s Eunseo. What is disappointment I feel so good that I think the bridge of my nose will rise even higher.
Receiving compliments on her appearance from the woman she loves was, in itself, a nourishment that nurtured her self-esteem.
After dinner, she parted ways with them and entered the waiting area for the contestants.
Tent behind the stage. It looked like everyone had come dressed up, but as soon as I entered, all eyes were immediately focused on it.
I didn’t say hello or hear whispers because I didn’t know them, but the feelings of admiration, jealousy, and envy that seemed like status messages made me happy once again.
“Participant 1, come out!”
As the competition began, tension and anxiety began to appear in the participants’ emotional states.
‘Everyone is serious.’
Looking at the profile window, there are a lot of people who majored in practical music, and how to say, there were more people who were serious about it than people who came out for fun.
I felt like that out of the blue.
Am I right to take their chance?
The answer to that also came quickly.
Of course.
‘Everything is fuel to ignite the flames of desire.’
“Participant number 17, come out!”
It was my turn to go on stage.
“Wow, look at that guy. He’s so handsome.”
“Did you dress up like an idol?”
When the owner of ‘beauty’, which was unthinkable as a college student, appeared, the loose atmosphere of the audience began to change.
