Chapter 11 Peerless Song
Qin Nuanyu was shocked. For some reason, at this moment, Yang Xiaofan gave her an extremely special feeling.
This feeling made Qin Nuanyu feel that Yang Xiaofan can do anything!
She did not continue to stop Yang Xiaofan, but Yang Xiaofan walked forward and began to prepare for singing.
Wang Ze, who was beside him, shook his head disdainfully.
"Idiot, don't know how to live or die."
Yang Xiaofan naturally heard his ridicule, but was too lazy to pay attention to him. He spent one million in his mind to improve his singing ability to the level of a master.
This level is enough to outperform 99% of singers in today's world.
As the accompaniment sounded, Yang Xiaofan also began to sing affectionately.
"I stood in Qingqing ranch early in the morning..."
"stop!"
As soon as Yang Xiaofan started singing, Wang Ze called for a stop.
"Wang Qian, what's wrong with you? Why doesn't you turn off the original singer? Turn off the original singer."
Wang Qian frowned and tinkered twice.
"Strange, I clearly turned off the original singer? Okay, Yang Xiaofan, you sing it again."
Yang Xiaofan shook his head and started singing again.
As soon as he opened his mouth, Wang Ze called to stop again.
"Stop! Wang Qian, what's wrong with you? Didn't I let you turn off the original singer? Your brain was eaten by a dog?"
Wang Qian said a little aggrieved:
"I'm closed!"
"But...."
Wang Ze wanted to say something, but suddenly, his body shook and he stared at the big screen.
At this time, the other classmates, like him, were all staring at the big screen, their eyes wide open and their chins were scared.
Because the subtitles on the screen continue to flow.
That is to say, Yang Xiaofan sang it himself!
And the songs he sang were actually the same as the original singer!
Yang Xiaofan couldn't help but feel a little funny, picked up the microphone and continued to sing.
"That's a magical road..."
The high-pitched voice makes people shake the soul and the bones!
This is no longer just like the original singer, but it is even more pure and vivid than the original singer.
The students even dare to say that from their unprofessional perspective, Yang Xiaofan's singing even turned out to be the original singer.
At this moment, Wang Ze completely collapsed.
Does this require people to live?
I can win millions of lottery tickets, and I can sing so nicely, I can simply crush him in all aspects.
God, I don’t play like this, it’s too bullying.
Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo...
Qin Nuanyu's beautiful eyes kept rippling, staring at Yang Xiaofan, her heartbeat couldn't help but accelerate.
On weekdays, she had never seen Yang Xiaofan's method, but just treated him as an ordinary classmate.
But today, several consecutive events quickly caught Yang Xiaofan's eye and could not be removed.
There is no way, Yang Xiaofan is too dazzling.
It is difficult for a boy like this not to attract girls' attention.
After a song was sung, the students clapped their hands and applauded wildly, and the applause was thunderous. They patted their palms red and numb, but they still refused to stop.
The shock Yang Xiaofan brought to them was unparalleled.
"One more song, another song!"
"Yes! Xiaofan, please have another song. I like listening to your singing!"
Yang Xiaofan coughed lightly and waved his hand.
"Low, low-key. Please click, but I'll agree to just sing one song and we'll end it."
"good!"
The students answered in unison, as if they were happy as a group of primary school students who discovered the New World.
Yang Xiaofan continued to sing, and almost all the private room was centered on him.
It seems that he is the most dazzling star, while others are all ornaments.
This made Wang Ze even more depressed and could only drink wine.
In his heart, he was so painful that he couldn't say it.
Originally, the purpose of coming here was to show off one's interpersonal relationships, and on the other hand, to show off one's singing voice.
But unexpectedly, it became someone else's wedding dress in the end, allowing Yang Xiaofan to continue to be prosperous.
This kind of sadness is probably equivalent to having to work hard to marry a bride, but you have finished your work and someone else robbed the bridal chamber. Do you think you are depressed?
Wang Qian came to Wang Ze's side, stroked his back gently, and comforted him in a low voice:
"Wang Ze, don't be angry. Otherwise, let's go to the toilet and I'll help you to relieve the fire."
Wang Ze's eyes moved and he pinched Wang Qian's face full of pink face.
"Baby, it's your best."
"Silly, I'm not good to you, who's good to you?"
"Hehehe... Then let's go."
After saying that, Wang Ze took Wang Qian and quietly left the private room.
The other students were immersed in Yang Xiaofan's singing, and no one noticed the departure of the two.
...
Five minutes later, Wang Ze walked out of the toilet with a look of satisfaction, ran to the corridor, lit a cigarette, and was boundless and unrestrained.
The affliction that was suppressed by Yang Xiaofan just now was wiped out.
A minute later, Wang Qian also walked out of the toilet. Although the clothes were well organized, there were still some wrinkles.
She came to the bathroom and repaired her makeup next to the mirror.
It was at this time that a bald man with a big belly walked out of the men's bathroom.
He was a little drunk, his face turned slightly red, and his eyes were a little confused.
Seeing Wang Qian sticking her little butt out, lying on the mirror to put on makeup, he drooled and stepped forward and pinched Wang Qian.
"ah--!"
Wang Qian instantly felt like she was stinged by a bee. She jumped up, covered her little butt, and stared at the other party.
"What are you doing?"
The bald man smiled.
"Little sister, play with my brother, I'll give you two thousand yuan."
"Neuropathy!"
Wang Qian was so angry that she cursed, and the other party actually treated her like that kind of lady, which was extremely hateful!
The bald man frowned and spoke again:
"Two thousand five! The market price of a product like you can only be that much. You can't add it."
"You...you die for me!"
Wang Qian kicked the bald man in the calf.
"Hiss~!"
The bald man was in pain, and his eyes, which were already red when drinking, were even more congested and terrible red.
"Damn it, I'm shameless and I'm looking for death!"
As he said that, he slapped Wang Qian out and threw Wang Qian to the ground on the spot, half of her face swollen.
Wang Ze, who was smoking in the corridor, turned his head and saw that his girlfriend was knocked to the ground. What's wrong?
He rushed up desperately, kicked the opponent to the ground with one kick, and then kicked him hard.
"You are so silly! Even if you dare to beat my woman, what are you? You are looking for death!"
The bald man was drunk and was attacked by Wang Ze again. He had no power to fight back at all. He was kicked and screamed.
Wang Ze kicked him a lot, and his nose was so blue that he had a swollen face. He stopped and even spat hard on the other person's face.
Chapter completed!