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Chapter 1355 Come, sing a good song for Grandpa

The singing room at Xing Factory is naturally very big and scary.

The singing room equipped by Lin Qinxin is the most luxurious one, the kind that is not open on weekdays.

It’s like there are always a few luxurious special care units left in the hospital.

"Tenda has really invested in this equipment."

Looking at the equipment inside, Lin Chu couldn't help but twitch his tongue.

"You can recognize it all." Lin Qinxin's eyes were a little suspicious.

She knew exactly what her brother learned.

A finance student who graduated from Mocai University.

If it is a financial report, accounts, etc., Lin Chu must be able to understand it.

But these...you know, when she came in, she was confused.

If it weren't for the help of the staff here, she wouldn't have been able to play with these devices at all.

"I have never eaten pork, and I have never seen pigs run away."

Who do you look down on me? Lin Chu rolled his eyes.

He is indeed not familiar with these devices.

But there is such equipment in Zhou Tianhua's manor.

How bad is the equipment that can be used in Zhoutianhua’s private manor?

"Come on."

Lin Chu found a random seat to sit down, then crossed his legs and waved to his sister, "Perform your talents."

"...I don't know why, but now I suddenly have the urge to smash you to death." Lin Qinxin's mouth twitched.

Although she had always known that Lin Chu was not in a formal shape, she didn't expect that she could be in a formal shape so much.

Depend on!

If there is no one, you can do whatever you want, but the problem is that there are people watching next to you now.

Can't you always pay attention to your image?

Li Hong was beside him, covering her mouth and chuckling.

But there was nothing to say.

"You can't beat me, just think about this kind of thing in your heart." Lin Chu spoke out indifferently.

"Let me see the results of your efforts over the past few days."

Lin Qinxin rolled her eyes and said angrily: "What you said is the same as you can understand."

She grew up with Lin Chu since she was a child, so she naturally has a good understanding of Lin Chu.

In terms of music, Lin Chu doesn't even have musical bacteria, let alone musical cells.

At that time, Lin Chu was the kind who couldn't even get a microphone when she went to KTV to sing with her peers at home.

It’s not that they don’t let Lin Chu go, they really don’t dare to let Lin Chu get the microphone.

In their circle, Lin Chu is called the "God of Songs".

Others need money to sing, but Lin Chu sings just means death.

When ordinary people sing, no matter how badly they sing, they are just out of tune.

But Lin Chu is different. Every word he sang is not on the tune.

It can even be said that all songs are in the same tune.

When she first heard Lin Chu sing, she felt like she was numb.

"Have you heard of it? What does it mean to be a three-day trip? You should look at it with admiration."

Lin Chu smiled and did not take Lin Qinxin's suspicion seriously.

He naturally knew exactly how good he was in singing.

But the problem is that although he doesn’t have musical cells, he can’t help but have some trouble!

Open your phone, open the mall, and search it casually. Various skill books appeared in front of you in a dazzling array.

What are the voices of the king, the acting skills of the actors, the instrument masters, etc.

The price is not cheap, ranging from a few thousand to tens of thousands.

It seems that the prices of various skill consumer products are much higher than those of props... Lin Chu looked at various skill books and randomly clicked them to sort them according to the price level.

The sound of nature.

Original price 538800224...

Price after discount of 31,800...

Looking at the top product, Lin Chu suddenly fell into deep thought. It turned out that poverty restricted his imagination.

How nice is this natural sound to be worth such a high price?

Could it be that I could sing someone else to get pregnant with my voice?

If you have this ability, it might be worth so much money.

After thinking about it, Lin Chu directly chose the King of Heaven's Singer.

Although I want to try how awesome Tianlai sound is, it can be sold at such a high price.

But there is no doubt that... he can't afford it.

This feeling of not being able to spend money makes Lin Chu feel the urge to vomit blood.

Just click it casually, the next second the information about the bank account being transferred will appear on your mobile phone.

"Come on, come on, sing one you are good at."

"...Are you a little floating?"

"Hurry up and sing, where does so much nonsense come from?"

"You are becoming more and more arrogant. Do you believe it or not, I will sue you for Sister Zilin?"

"Oh my god, it seems I should talk to Lao Sun. I think it's appropriate to give you the championship in this period."

"I'm disturbing, boss."

Lin Qinxin was instantly afraid.

She knew that if Lin Chu spoke, there would definitely be no one in Xing Factory who would object.

Similarly, no one can object.

"You big hammer, call me brother."

"elder brother."

"Acknowledge your mistake."

"Brother, Lun's family is wrong..."

"Sing."

"When the sun comes, I climb the hillside, climb to the top of the hill, I want to sing..."

Listening to the singing that seemed to be howling in my ears, Lin Chu couldn't help but hold his forehead, "Can you sing well?"

At this level, if you can enter the top eight, Star Factory will not have a shady scene, it will definitely belong to the Black Sky.

Could this girl be looking for someone to lip-sync?

You also need to sing well, and you can understand what you say well... Lin Qinxin, holding the microphone, rolled her eyes.

Generally speaking, when she practices singing, she has professional music teachers who provide guidance.

Point out her singing mistakes and correct them...

But looking at the playfulness in his brother's eyes, Lin Qinxin could only squeeze out a little smile on her face.

OK, you are the uncle, just do whatever you want.

Lin Qinxin’s efforts during this period were naturally not in vain.

After taking a deep breath, I quickly got into the state and then showed my professionalism.

"I am waiting for you in the blue mist and rain."

"The smoke from cooking stoves rises, thousands of miles across the river."

"Writing Han Li at the bottom of the bottle imitates the elegance of the previous dynasty."

"Just think I'm foreshadowing for meeting you."

If it were the past, Lin Chu could almost say that he had no feeling at all when listening to this song.

It’s like all his songs are in the same tune, and all his songs are in the same tune.

If you pull the superstar and street artists to him and sing the same song, he will not be able to tell who is higher or lower.

But now...

It's completely different.

He could clearly feel that his emotions were mobilized unknowingly and immersed in a faint sadness.

The misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, the flowing water of the small bridges slowly unfolded in front of you.
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