When he finally finished singing the song, he looked calm and felt quite comfortable after roaring for a while.

He looked up and saw Lin Yujiao still looking overjoyed. She couldn't help but hold the microphone and said: "Isn't it just that the broken sounds don't match the words? Is it so funny?"

Lin Yujiao covered her mouth, trying to hold back her laughter and said: "It's okay if the broken sound doesn't match the lyrics, but when you sang just now, you were so devoted, serious and selfless. It was really funny. I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

"You really...doesn't this hurt my confidence? I haven't sung this song for several years, and now I suddenly start singing it, I'm definitely not in a good state. And this song is very difficult. I can sing it.

It’s pretty good now. If you’re good at it, come and give it a try.”

"Okay. I'll give it a try. I used to like this song too. I like all Junety's songs better."

"Okay. You come and sing."

Chen Feng put down the microphone, gave up his seat, and went to sit on the sofa.

Lin Yujiao came over and picked up the microphone and started singing along with the prelude of "Midsummer Light Years".

Just the first few sentences made Chen Feng kneel down. This is really infuriating.

After she sang those fast lyrics perfectly, Chen Feng had no choice but to give in.

In the end, the high note of "I won't turn, I won't turn" was also perfectly performed by her, and Chen Feng was completely shocked.

Damn! With this level of ability, I can participate in The Voice.

Chen Feng looked at her slightly absent-mindedly, shouting "I won't turn if I don't turn" in a rock-like manner. Her long hair was spread down, covering half of her face. Her face was white, her eyebrows were curved, and her nose was straight.

The lips are rosy, the teeth are white...and suddenly I feel a heartbeat.

Of course, this is purely out of a man's love and appreciation for a beautiful and excellent woman, which is considered a man's instinct, and does not involve love or anything like that.

At least that's what Chen Feng thinks.

After singing the song, Chen Feng still looked at her blankly.

"How's it going? Is it better to sing than you?" Lin Yujiao asked, holding the microphone, with a slightly proud look on her face.

Only then did Chen Feng come back to his senses, stood up, clapped and exclaimed: "It's absolutely shocking. If you ask me, it would be a pity if you don't become a singer. Your singing skills are so good, have you ever learned it before?"

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Lin Yujiao immediately covered her mouth with joy and said with a smile: "It's not as exaggerated as you said. When I was in junior high school, I learned bel canto from my aunt for a period of time, which is the skills of breathing in and out. She used to be in the military art troupe."

Chen Feng nodded somewhat suddenly: "It's no wonder. If you can sing bel canto, singing these pop songs is not easy. It's really professional enough."

"Thanks."

"Then why didn't you learn to sing? Such a great talent."

"My family had no money. I stopped studying after I graduated from junior high school. Later I started doing handicrafts at home. When I was eighteen, I went to Shenzhen with a relative to help her shop and sell clothes, and I have been selling clothes ever since."

"It's such a pity. You have such a good voice, and you are so beautiful. It would be a waste of money not to sing and become a star."

"You are exaggerating. How can I be a star?" Although she was happy in her heart, Lin Yujiao was still very modest.

"It's really not an exaggeration. Look at the popular female singers in China. You are more beautiful than them and your singing skills are better than them. What you lack is opportunities and companies and people who support you."

"It's too late to say this now. I'm already so old." Lin Yujiao said a little sadly.

Chen Feng said seriously: "If you really want to have a dream, it's never too late."

Lin Yujiao smiled and said: "Are you giving me chicken soup for the soul? Are you still dreaming?"

"Although the word dream is said badly, I have to say that it is still very motivating. People must have a dream and a goal in life. Otherwise, what is the difference with salted fish?"

Lin Yujiao smiled and said: "My dream and goal now is to make money and find a good husband."

"That doesn't conflict with singing. You can make money through singing, such as participating in singing competitions or something. Once you become famous, the money will come naturally. And when you become famous, you can find a good husband with money.

The probability is definitely higher."

"You put it lightly, I am so old, am I still pursuing my dream of singing and becoming famous like a little girl?"

"You are only twenty-seven years old. You are not too old. In the singing competitions on TV before, there were many contestants over thirty years old. They can do it, why can't you?"

"Okay, okay. Forget that I'm afraid of you, I'm going out to play with you, not just to feed you chicken soup for your soul."

"Okay. If you don't like it, forget it. Come on, eat some fruit."

Lin Yujiao was not polite and ate the fruit with a toothpick.

After eating the fruit, the two of them went up one after another to sing a few songs. Before they knew it, more than an hour had passed.

Then, Chen Feng looked at her and said, "Do you want to make some extra money?"
Chapter completed!