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The first thousand five hundred and seventy-two chapters come again

(I'm very sorry, I delayed the road for another day, driving for more than 380 kilometers for ten hours, and the traffic jam was so busy that I was exhausted... I witnessed the terrible Spring Festival travel rush... I got home last night and slept until noon. I was dizzy and in poor condition. I only wrote the words now. I'll have a chapter later to make up for yesterday's update.)

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Feeling the waves of the students in the audience, the enthusiastic whistling sounds and the fanatical eyes of the students in the audience, Xiao Yi's eyes looked coldly again at the pride of conspiracy and the gloating Ximen Junxiong, who did not speak anymore, took a deep breath, turned his head again, and looked at the students in the audience.

As he looked at their excited expressions, his mind suddenly calmed down.

Isn't it just a song?

Yes, he really has no confidence in singing, he is harsh in singing, but so what?

At worst, isn’t it just a ugly thing in front of everyone?

What a big deal?

He never thought that he would be a perfect person in front of everyone, and he was not a perfect person at all.

"Since everyone is so enthusiastic and loving, I will sing one! But we have the words first, I really can't sing. Wait for a while, I sing very badly. Don't blame me. If you really can't listen, just cover your ears!"

Xiao Yi took a deep breath, looked at the students, waited for their voices, and then slowly opened his voice.

"Senior Xiao is the best..."

The freshmen in the audience did not know what Xiao Yi was thinking, and only thought that Xiao Yi was saying it was a modest statement, and no one took his words to heart. On the contrary, they felt that Xiao Yi's tone softened, and the cheering voice became louder.

Listening to the voices from the audience and looking at the students in the audience with a look of confidence and excitement at him, a wry smile appeared on Xiao Yi's face. These students did not take his words to heart and did not believe his words.

I just hope you wait a moment and don't be scared.

Xiao Yi said in his heart, then coughed dryly with a little nervousness: "Then I'll just sing a "Drunk Fist"! Please help me play music for my friends behind the band!"

When Ximen Junxiong heard the title of the song Xiao Yi was about to sing, he almost burst out laughing. This guy really couldn't sing, so he actually chose such an old movie theme song. This song is old. I'm afraid that many students in the audience have never heard of it. How could anyone like it? This foolish hat is shameful today!

After Xiao Yi finished speaking, he looked at the band behind him with great concern, not knowing whether they would play this song. It was a very old song. It was a song that the old man often hummed when he was a child, and it was also a song he always liked very much.

Fortunately, the band's people were still very powerful. After a brief brew, the familiar and light melody suddenly rang.

Listening to the familiar melody, Xiao Yi began to open his mouth with some nervousness, and according to his past memories, he began to hum along the melody, "I fell and fell, like waves, with thousands of complaints, I laughed, I lowered, I swayed and refused to pour, I knew the world in the wine best..."

When Xiao Yi sang the lyrics of the first stanza, the audience suddenly became silent. Because his voice was so special, it was completely different from when he spoke. When he performed this song, his voice revealed an extra special charm of the world, which was nice! It was really nice! And the most rare thing is that he was just a student, and he could sing such a unique and unique flavor. This voice completely shocked everyone and was stunned.

Combined with Xiao Yi's image at this moment, he had just finished performing martial arts and had not had time to change into his dress, but he was still the same as a martial arts boxer when he was performing martial arts just now.

Almost all the teachers and students, the scene in front of them seemed to begin to become blurred, and in front of them, a drunken boxer who has experienced the vicissitudes and experienced the warmth and coldness of the world, seems to be drunk but not drunk, dancing a set of beautiful drunk boxer that contains rich life philosophy...

Xiao Yi didn't know the reactions in the audience, and he was still a little nervous because he really had no confidence in his singing level. Not only did he not have confidence, but he also had a shadow.

Although he had completely let go and didn't care about making a fool of himself, Xiao Yi still hoped that he could perform as well as possible, at least, and not let those people feel uncomfortable when they heard it too much.

His spirit was concentrated at a high level, and he was concentrating on following the music of the bands, fearing that he would forget the lyrics and sing them wrongly.

This...this is impossible!

Ximen Junxiong, who was standing in the center of the stage, under the light, under the illumination of the light, Xiao Yi was singing the song that was so old that he could not be old and difficult to sing. His eyes were already so wide that his eyes were almost protruding, and his eyes were full of incredible expressions.

Even if a person who doesn't understand music, he can hear how great Xiao Yi's song is. What's more, Ximen Junxiong is not a music idiot, not only not a music idiot, but on the contrary, he is also a master, an expert who has received the most professional musical talent learning.

Xiao Yi's singing, whether it is sound quality, rhythm, or the unique expression of emotion with a kind of voice, tends to be perfect.

Even with his professional perspective, he felt that what Xiao Yi sang was even better than the original singer, and he sang better than the stars who had performed this song before!

But...how is this possible?

Xiao Yi... doesn't he understand music?

Didn't he know how to sing?

Why do you sing so well?

Ximen Junxiong's hands tightly held the microphone in his hand, and all the veins on his arms emerged, as if he wanted to just hold the microphone directly.

Did he pretend just now?

Was it a plan to deliberately play against him?

If this is true, then this kid would be too sinister.

Yes, this little [fuck] Si was originally a sinister person, so it must be like this. This guy just deliberately let him hear that he couldn't sing, so that he could have the opportunity to come up and perform and attract attention!

This despicable villain!

Ximen Junxiong's eyes looked down at the stage, the group of audiences who were completely immersed in Xiao Yi's music, were completely burned by the fire of jealousy.

In his mind, all the thoughts were Xiao Yi's conspiracy and tricks. He had completely forgotten that Xiao Yi was not a god, and he could not have calculated that he would suddenly make this move, so it was even more impossible for him to deliberately design such a so-called conspiracy.

"...Don't talk about madness, madmen are kind-hearted, don't laugh at being crazy, because they are hard to find infatuation! Don't be afraid of getting drunk. After being drunk, the sky is wide, and you are crazy and infatuated while you are young!"

Xiao Yi did not pay attention to the reactions in the audience, but was just continuing to sing seriously.

It was not until he finished singing a song and gradually weakening the music that he breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the audience in front with a hint of nervousness on his face.

Below the stage, the audience was completely infatuated and had no reaction at all.

Inspiring, unrestrained and powerful, this is the voice of men! This is the taste of the world! They are not professional musicians, and they don’t know what tone, sound quality, or emotions are, but one thing they know is that this sound is really good, this is the best sound they have heard. Even if they attend the concerts of celebrities, the music they hear on the spot is not so good.

Everyone is immersed in that wonderful music and cannot extricate themselves.

In other words, immersed in a certain emotion brought by this wonderful music, the dream of family and country in a man’s heart, the heroic complex in a girl’s heart, and the deep love that cannot be controlled.

"That, I have said before, I really can't sing. Anyway, I don't sing well, please forgive me."

Xiao Yi looked at the people in the audience and thought that they were all frightened by the sound of his singing just now. The expression on his face suddenly became even more awkward, and he said with a hint of sincere apology on his face.

Can't sing?

This bastard is still pretending?

Ximen Junxiong, who was completely burned by jealousy, listened to Xiao Yi's words and almost burst into flames in his eyes.

He has seen people who are pretending to behave, but he has never seen people who are so pretentious!

If it weren't for the last trace of reason that had suppressed him, he would almost have wanted to rush forward and slap him twice in the face.

"Bang!"

"Play..."

Under the stage, those students who were immersed in the beautiful singing and were addicted to those emotions, when they heard Xiao Yi's voice, finally someone came back to their senses and clapped their hands hard. With the applause, the entire party scene was completely overwhelmed by the thunderous applause in an instant.

What's going on?

After saying this, Xiao Yi, who had already left the scene in disgrace, listened to the sudden thunderous applause from the audience, looked at the excited faces below the audience, and the expression on his face couldn't help but be stunned.

Are they booing?

But...why do you look at their expressions and seem to be very excited, not like you are booing?

"Senior Xiao, let's have another song!"

"Senior, let's have another song!"

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Chapter completed!
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