Yang Xiaole's movements stagnated and he looked towards Li Qianqian. Li Qianqian was also a little overwhelmed and looked at Yang Xiaole. This person danced really well just now, but unfortunately, Li Qianqian really didn't see it. She was only focused on how to communicate with her.

Yang Xiaole opened up the topic and broke the awkward situation.

"That...I...I...I can't." Li Qianqian shook her head, rejecting it.

Yin Tianlang saw this and couldn't help but send a message: "Master, this guy wants to pry you into a corner! He wants to take advantage of the mistress, do you want me to tear him apart?"

"What mistress? You made up the word yourself, right? Where are these? I'm going to bite your bones with peace of mind!" Yang Xiaole sent the message angrily.

The young man invited again, but was still rejected by Li Qianqian. In desperation, the young man could only show a gentlemanly smile and said: "Well, since I don't have the opportunity to dance with you, young lady, then I will be sentimental and sing a song for you.

Bar."

"I'm so angry! Why didn't this little brother invite me?"

"You can pull me down. With people like you, no one can take a fancy to you!"

"good!"

"Wow, handsome guy wants to show off his singing voice?"

"Sing quickly, sing quickly, I can't wait!"

…

Obviously, the young man's dance just now attracted a large number of fans. Some of them were still sighing secretly because they were not invited. At this time, they heard that he was going to sing, and they all cheered loudly.

Yang Xiaole didn't pay attention to the young man's actions at all, and just looked at the young man indifferently. At this moment, there was a piece of meat stuck in his teeth, and he was thinking about how to lick the piece of meat gracefully and gracefully.

Come down.

Seeing that the other party was not annoyed, the young man could not hold his temper. Aren't these two lovers? Otherwise, if someone showed favor to his girlfriend, the man would not be so indifferent.

The young man took out a guitar from nowhere and sang as he walked. He flicked his fingertips and the piano sounded. The clear and sweet guitar sound slowly rose into the sky accompanied by his clear voice.

He sang an unknown ballad. Although no one had heard it, he sang the ballad with a quiet and comfortable feeling, as if people forgot about the hustle and bustle and their worries, and swayed gently to his tune.

Completely forgetful. Even Li Qianqian was so mesmerized by it that she couldn't extricate herself.

It wasn't until the music suddenly stopped that everyone woke up as if from a dream, followed immediately by a thunderous sound.

"He is so handsome and can dance so well. I didn't expect that he can sing so well!"

"Yeah, it's better than what a singer can sing!"

"I love him so much! Whoever gets to marry him will be lucky for the rest of his life!"

"Oh my god, how can there be such outstanding people in the world!"

…

Hearing the admiration of the girls, the young man became a little excited. He looked at Yang Xiaole with disdain. Judging from the way Yang Xiaole was dressed, it was obvious that he was from the same village, just a country boy. As long as he used some tricks, he could break into a corner, wouldn't he be able to do it?

But that's not all, he wanted to make Yang Xiaole embarrassed, and he also wanted to show Li Qianqian the gap between his boyfriend and himself!

After a pause, the young man looked at Yang Xiaole with a smile on his face, "Handsome guy, I saw that you were very calm and indifferent just now. You even frowned twice during this period. You must be a little dissatisfied with my song. I wonder if you can ask me a question?"

"

Yang Xiaole was secretly shocked, you saw how I frowned twice?

He frowned not because his singing voice was bad, but because he didn't lick the shreds of meat off his teeth.

"No, no, I can't sing." Yang Xiaole shook his head.

Li Qianqian's eyes lit up and she said excitedly: "Come on, Yang Xiaole, I haven't heard you sing since school until now. Why don't you sing a song for me?"

The young man said: "Look, your girlfriend has said so, just sing a song and show some courage as a man."

Li Qianqian lowered her head, blushed, and said softly: "I, I, I am not his girlfriend."

Yin Tianlang said through the voice: "It's too much, I can't stand it any longer. Master, just sing a song to let this guy know how good he is! What he sings is so messed up that it's simply unpalatable."

Yang Xiaole sent a message: "Don't make trouble, I really don't know how to do it!"

Yin Tianlang chuckled, "It doesn't matter, I can help you, it's too simple. Master, just sing loudly."

Hearing that Li Qianqian was not Yang Xiaole's girlfriend, the young man even sneered in his heart. If she is your girlfriend, I can pry it away for you. If it's not yours, why do you fight with me?

It's just that he has always ignored one problem. Yang Xiaole didn't want to fight with him at all.

Yin Tianlang is Yang Xiaole's slave, and his soul is in Yang Xiaole's hands. He will never dare to deceive Yang Xiaole. Since he has said so, what else does Yang Xiaole have to worry about.

I saw Yang Xiaole throw away the chicken bones, clapped his hands without any image, stood up and looked directly into the young man's eyes, saying: "You want me to sing? Okay, then I will sing for you."

The young man secretly pouted. He is just a country bumpkin. It is unknown what kind of songs he can sing. He is completely tone-deaf. How dare he sing?

Sing?

With this thought in mind, he still wanted to be polite on the surface. The young man made a "please" gesture and stood aside very politely.

"Yang Xiaole? He sings?"

"No, he also dares to sing?"

Many of the crowd were young men and women from the village who were playmates when they were young. Don't they still know how much Yang Xiaole weighs?

Although the wild boar killing incident had a big impact on them, deep down in their hearts, they still couldn't believe it, just like they couldn't believe his singing voice.

Yang Xiaole cleared his throat and looked around, finding many familiar faces, but most of them were holding back their smiles, obviously waiting for him to embarrass himself.

Suddenly, Yang Xiaole's soul was shaken, and his throat seemed to be opened by some kind of force, and the source of this force...

He turned to look at Yin Tianlang, who transmitted a message: "Master, I have connected your vocal cords. I can replace all the sounds you make with magical fairy sounds. You can sing whatever you want."

In an instant, Yang Xiaole immediately felt confident and sang a song "Jialan Yu".

"The sound of prosperity escapes into the empty door and disturbs the world..."

As soon as he spoke, the scene immediately exploded, because Yang Xiaole's voice actually contained a kind of ethereal fairy sound. The voice was ethereal and distant, layer upon layer, and seemed to be echoing in the sky. If you listen carefully, it seems to be lingering in your ears.

, seems to hit the soul directly, with the desolate melody and sad lyrics, making people feel sad after hearing the first sentence.

This kind of voice, no need to sing, even ordinary conversation, can cleanse other people's souls and make them feel very comfortable.

"It's raining heavily, and the vegetation is deep in my old hometown. I heard that you are always alone..."

During the chorus, a picture appeared in front of everyone's eyes, as if they were really sucked into it. Many girls were already in tears, being moved by the deep affection of the woman in the song.

The young man next to him was dumbfounded, and he himself was brought into the song. The sadness in his heart couldn't stop rising. Before the song was finished, he began to cry.

The winner has been decided, and the young man can't find any reason to quibble. He is convinced that he lost. This is the most beautiful song he has heard since he was born. It's not enough to describe it as beautiful. Yang Xiaole's voice is simply a miracle.

!

It's hard to imagine that his normal speaking voice can be so moving when he sings.

The real masters are among the people!
Chapter completed!