The last syllable ended, and Lin Jiang breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he only obtained the ‘primary singing skills’, Lin Jiang fully recognized its efficacy!

At least at the level of water friends, I should be able to beat everything.

Slap sex-

Just as Lin Jiang was savoring it in his heart, he suddenly heard applause in his ears.

When I looked up, I suddenly realized that dozens of people gathered in the milk tea shop, all listening to their own songs!

"Boss, you are really hiding it. This song is so nice!" Ding Jiajia said in a eccentric way.

"It's okay, I sing it casually."

Lin Jiang returned the cello to Su Xiaotang.

"I've adjusted it all for you. Don't let others move around in the future, otherwise you'll have to adjust it again."

"Yeah, I understand." Su Xiaotang took the cello and asked:

"Boss, what's the name of this song? I want to download it."

Su Xiaotang's questions were also questions from others present.

Although this song does not have ups and downs, it seems to be singing to their hearts.

It seems like I have returned to that ignorant youthful years.

Lin Jiang was a little surprised. This is Jay Chou’s new song. Have you never heard it?

Is there no internet access in the village?

Suddenly, Lin Jiang thought that he had traveled through time.

Although it is a parallel world, 99% of things are exactly the same, there is still a slight gap.

It’s like this world, there is no character like Jay Chou.

""Waiting for You to Get Off" is my original work, and it is normal that you can't find it online." Lin Jiang said shamelessly.

"My God, it's actually original?" Ding Jiajia said in surprise:

"Then do you have any other songs? We haven't listened to them enough."

"I just wrote this song, and it's impossible to hear anything else, sorry."

"What's there to be sorry for?" Ding Jiajia said: "I'm already very satisfied to hear the original work of the boss."

"Yes, yes, it's so nice. We haven't listened to it enough. Can we sing it again?"

"I really didn't expect that in this small milk tea shop, there was a treasure boy hidden, and I fell in love with him..."

Lin Jiang's answer made the spectators in the milk tea shop burst into pieces.

It’s okay if you’re handsome, you can even write original works!

When you were reincarnated, did you give gifts to the King of Hell?

"Can songs of this level be called original? Stop fooling people, I think it's just to attract attention."

Amid the countless touting sounds, a disharmonious voice sounded.

The girls who were fascinated by Lin Jiang's singing turned around and saw two boys carrying guitars standing behind them, with disdainful expressions.

The person who spoke was the tall boy, with a buzz cut, and a lightning pattern engraved on one side, dressed as a rock-and-roll rebellious young man.

"Oh, Senior Wang Peng!"

Someone recognized the boy standing behind him, and looked a little surprised, but he didn't expect him to appear here.

"You still know me?"

"We are from the Humanities Department of our school. When I was a freshman, I heard you sing." A girl with eyes said.

"So it's a junior."

Seeing Wang Peng, Ding Jiajia whispered: "Do you know who this person is named Wang Peng? It seems so arrogant. He dares to belittle the boss?"

"I know, the vice president of the Science and Technology Guitar Club is quite talented. He can't write many original songs and is very popular in Science and Technology." He Wenshu said.

"You're pretty clear."

"His gossip news is flying all over the campus forum. According to my guess, he should be a scumbag."

"If it were the little boss, I could let him lose it at will, but if it was this guy, let it go." Ding Jiajia said contemptuously.

"Okay, okay, everyone, let it go, there is nothing to watch at this level." Wang Peng said:

"It's just to deceive you, those who don't know anything, don't make a fuss."

"What is this level of clock?" Lin Jiang said.

This is a song written by Jay Chou. Although the quality of the songs has indeed declined compared to his early works. When looking at the entire Chinese music scene, it is also a king-level existence!

This guy actually dares to mock Jay Chou!

Are you bragging with your eyes closed?

Wang Peng and his companions were about to leave when they heard Lin Jiang's words and stopped again.

"What's wrong, you're not convinced." Wang Peng said in a slutty manner:

"Isn't it true that the work is not good? Is the quality in my heart too bad?"

Seeing the smell of gunpowder on both sides, Su Xiaotang walked to Lin Jiang and said, "Boss, don't be as good as them."

"Yes, yes, yes, quench your anger." He Wenshu also came over, "From his dress, he doesn't look like a good person, he won't get angry, and taking advantage of the loss."

"What are you going to do?" Wang Shuhua was displeased. "My son is not singing for you. Don't listen if it's not good."

As a mom, naturally he can't stand others saying that his son is not, so he is the first to come up with a theory.

Wang Peng smiled, "I don't dare to play anymore, I'm starting to call my parents."

"Ha ha……"

"Don't dare to play?" Lin Jiang pulled his mother back, "What's there anything I dare not play?"

"Okay, if you really have the courage to play, then we will compete with the original. It's just like the audience on the scene. Do you dare?"

"I'm afraid of you?"

"Then let's take out an original song that no one else has heard of, and it's fair to play it."

Su Xiaotang was a little afraid that Lin Jiang would lose, "Boss, don't compete with them. You just have an original song, there is no need to be serious about it."

"It's okay." Wang Peng added:

"He has limited talent, so I can adapt it. I will compare the song "Waiting for You to Get Off" just now."

Lin Jiang took Su Xiaotang aside, "There is no need, everyone sings original works, so there is no unfairness."

"I don't cherish the chance I give you. I think you're playing with me." Wang Peng said.

"If you understand this way, I have no objection."

"Okay." Wang Peng pulled a chair over, took off his guitar and started debugging.

"I just finished writing a song yesterday. I originally planned to stay for the welcome party, but today I have the chance, so I reluctantly sing it."

When I saw Wang Peng singing a new song, my classmates from science and engineering were all looking forward to it.

They all know Wang Peng's strength. When he was in his sophomore year, he wrote a song "Once Upon a Time", which was popular all over the school, so his strength is unquestionable.

Although the owner of the milk tea shop is very handsome and sings well, Wang Peng is a professional music player.

He has written no less than ten original poems, and he is definitely not as good as Wang Peng.

"Brother Peng, do you want to sing "Jiangnan Feng"? This is your bottom line!"
Chapter completed!