"good!"

The audience burst into thunderous cheers, shaking the bar.

Who are Song Ziyi's friends? They don't care whether the song sounds good or not. What they care about is that Song Ziyi agrees to sing another song. This is what they expect.

"Haha, Brother Ning, it's your turn to perform. Come on, we'll wait and see."

Guan Xiaotong laughed happily, knowing that Ding Ning had said before that he was tone-deaf and couldn't sing.

"Brother Ning, you have such profound musical attainments, you must be good at singing too. Hurry up, I can't wait."

Ouyang Poxiao didn't know whether he was sincere or fake, he said with a smile.

Although Yang Mi and others did not speak, they all looked at him with smiles, as if they were waiting for Ding Ning to be embarrassed.

"You are just trying to catch a duck, how can I sing?"

Ding Ning said with a dark look on his face, although he could not stop singing any song since he awakened his powers, he had no intention of singing on stage.

"There you go, there you go, just think of it as making us happy. We are guests, and you, the half-host, always want us to have a good time."

Diba had always been dull, but at this moment she was particularly positive, speaking in a mixture of anger and joy, which made Ding Ning even wonder if she was colluding with Song Ziyi.

"Hurry up and come on stage, Lao Liu, you are the one everyone deserves!"

Just when Ding Ning decided not to go on stage even to death, Song Dong betrayed him shamelessly. A spotlight hit his face, leaving him unable to hide and exposed to everyone's gaze.

"Wow, what a handsome little brother."

"I suddenly have some expectations. I'm satisfied even if I don't listen to the music and just look at my face."

"Nympho, this little brother is mine."

"Handsome man, come on stage quickly. I will give you a flower basket, and I'll treat you to a supper later."

"Handsome guy, do you have a girlfriend? I'm still single."

"Hurry up, handsome man, I can't wait any longer."

"Come on, handsome! We support you!"

…

There was an uproar among the people, and their indifferent attitude changed. They seemed to be full of expectations. There were also a few nymphos with twinkling stars in their eyes, and they shouted loudly.

After all, Ding Ning showed off his power before and beat up the famous Wu Shaodu near the university town, and also dealt with those vicious reinforcements. Such a handsome, powerful and stylish guy is very attractive to female college students who are in their prime.

But it's extremely attractive.

Ding Ning glared at Song Dong who was grinning like a fool. He was such a rip-off.

"Isn't it just singing a song? What are you afraid of? If you are a man, you will be stupid. Don't leave ink marks."

Seeing that Ding Ning was reluctant to come on stage, Song Ziyi raised his eyebrows, with a cunning look in his eyes, and began to use provoking methods.

Grandma's, my uncle can bear it, but my uncle can't bear it either. Just sing. What's the big deal? You will see sooner or later whether I am a man or not.

Ding Ning was annoyed, and stood up with a sudden change of heart. He thought to himself, what a big deal, isn't it just singing? Who is afraid of whom?

"Come on, brother Ning, we are optimistic about you."

Guan Xiaotong waved her little pink fist to cheer him up, but Ding Ning saw full of malice. This girl's eyes were full of gloating.

"Hey, brother, I could rely on my face to make a living, but I didn't expect that you would force me to rely on my talent to make a living. Really, I can't keep a low profile even if I want to!"

Ding Ning shook his head and said with a tragic face.

Flirting!

Yang Mi and the others couldn't help laughing. They covered their stomachs and laughed, waving their hands and shouting, "Is this a tease sent by the monkey?"

Diba also laughed so much that she burst into tears. She knew that Ding Ning was narcissistic, but she didn't expect that he would be so narcissistic that he was so heartbroken and inhumane.

Ding Ning seemed to be following a meeting in the town. He walked up to the stage with a figure-step and put his hands behind his back. He glared at Song Ziyi who was suppressing a smile, took the microphone in her hand, and coughed twice seriously.

He said: "Hello everyone, in order to comply with some people's bad taste, I can only be put on the shelf to sing a song for everyone. However, I am not very good at singing, so why don't I perform a magic trick for everyone."

"No, it's agreed that singing is singing, and other programs are not allowed to be substituted. Of course, I suggest that you perform a magic trick for everyone after singing. Everyone, okay?"

Song Ziyi was determined to make him look embarrassed. She would not allow him to get away with it and immediately began to incite the masses.

"Okay, let's sing first and then perform magic!"

The appeal of a celebrity is not something that can be overshadowed. As soon as Song Ziyi suggested it, a crowd of followers immediately followed, and the sound of shouting almost overturned the ceiling of the bar.

Damn it, this is a conspiracy to force me to make a fool of myself.

Hum, you want to make me look stupid and make you look so beautiful. Although I don’t like singing very much, I still have no problem imitating.

Immediately he grinned: "Since everyone is so enthusiastic, then I will make a fool of myself, but I can't just sing one song."

"What's the meaning?"

Song Ziyi was slightly startled, and immediately felt that Ding Ning had sinister intentions. He must have wanted to use his unpleasant singing voice to make everyone feel sick and run away.

"It's not interesting, because I want to imitate Sister Mi, Sister Liya and the six of you singing, so I definitely can't sing just one song."

Ding Ning said calmly, hum, since you want to make me look embarrassed, I will shock you to death.

Song Ziyi was stunned, her beautiful eyes flashing with disbelief: "You mean, you want to imitate the six of us singing?"

"good!"

Ding Ning held his head up like an old goose, raised his chin at a forty-five-degree angle, and looked arrogant.

Everyone present was shocked. Is this guy’s brain caught in the door? A grown man of yours actually wants to imitate a woman’s singing, or six women with different styles. How is this possible? It’s so easy to be imitated.

ah.

"Are you sure?"

Song Ziyi was a little confused, not knowing what kind of medicine Ding Ning was selling in the gourd.

"Of course!"

Ding Ning curled his lips and said matter-of-factly.

Just kidding, he has a mermaid totem, knows how to produce sonic sounds, and can communicate with all things in the world through the breathing method of all things. Is there any sound in the world that he can't imitate?

Song Ziyi's expression turned extremely weird. Is this guy planning to break the jar?

"Okay, it's okay. Don't stop me from singing. It's like I'm talking about cross talk. Get off now."

Ding Ning became impatient, and waved his hands as if to shoo away flies. Song Ziyi was so angry that she wanted to kick him down, and turned around and left with an annoyance.

There was a sudden commotion in the audience. If Ding Ning hadn't dealt with Wu Shao earlier, they would have rushed to the stage to deal with this guy who dared not to take the goddess seriously.

Even so, there were people hiding in the dark who began to yell and curse, shouting at him to get out.

Ding Ning didn't bother to argue with them, so he picked up the microphone and started singing directly. He just wanted to make Song Ziyi angry on purpose. Who would let this little girl play along with him to make him look embarrassed?

I don’t need you to tell me the color of life

Like a fish swimming to the sea, the wind cheers freely

I have my own attitude about dreams and love”

…

Song Ziyi was almost off the stage. As soon as Ding Ning spoke, his feet suddenly stopped. He turned around with a shocked face and looked at him in disbelief. This was simply the reproduction of Tong Liya's original voice.

Tong Liya herself was stunned, her mouth opened in disbelief, and she looked at Ding Ning who was singing on the stage with a dull look on her face. She couldn't understand why her own voice came out of his mouth.

Snap!

The wine glass in Guan Xiaotong's hand fell to the ground and broke into pieces without realizing it. Her eyes were so wide that they almost didn't bulge out. She looked at Ding Ning with shock on her face, and then at Tong Liya next to her, wondering if the two of them were interacting with each other.

Changed the soul.

The others also had dull faces. They looked at Ding Ning with their mouths wide open, and then turned to look at Tong Liya. They couldn't believe their ears.

The audience in the audience was even more stunned. Their eyes widened and their mouths opened wide, looking at Ding Ning with shock on their faces.

Until the song was finished, Ding Ning started singing without taking a break:

premise

You have to feel a trace of malice first

specific

Please break into my forest

…

"hiss!"

At the beginning, everyone in the audience took a breath, and then the pot exploded.

"Oh my God, it was Tong Liya's voice just now, and now it's Guan Xiaotong's voice. This is simply incredible."

"It couldn't be that they were recorded singing before, and now it's playing the original sound, and this guy is lip-synching, right?"

"It's impossible. The venue was very noisy when they were singing. There would be a lot of noise when playing the original sound. It's definitely not lip-synching."
To be continued...