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Chapter 22

The singing sound was like a vast ocean, drowning them, and waves of numbness spread throughout their bodies.

Ye Chen's magnetic voice was low and hoarse, like an electric shock, which brought goosebumps all over their bodies.

Obviously this is a girl's song, but when it comes out of Ye Chen's mouth, it has a different feeling.

The increasingly ambiguous lyrics are accompanied by Ye Chen's voice, like a can of fine wine that has been cellared for many years.

The moment it was unsealed, the aroma of the wine flowed from the tip of the nose, as if it was going to penetrate the nasal cavity and go straight to the brain, making people immersed in the feeling of being unable to extricate themselves.

If there is hell and heaven in this world, then Ye Chen is the combination of the two at this moment.

The devil's hell and the soft singing of angels seem to be tempting everyone to immerse themselves in it.

It is no exaggeration to say that everyone in the private room was completely conquered when Ye Chen sang the first line of the lyrics.

"Is this guy still Ye Chen?"

"Could it be a different person, he didn't sing like this before!"

"Could it be that he has been secretly practicing singing while delivering food all these years?"

"You can pull it down, he was a sound idiot back then! Do you understand a sound idiot, he doesn't have this talent at all!"

Everyone in the room was talking, but they couldn't help lowering their voices.

Many people have forgotten that they originally wanted to embarrass Ye Chen.

And Bai Ruoxi's beautiful eyes flickered, staring blankly at Ye Chen.

This song is like a cup of mellow wine, poured in my heart.

At this moment, in Bai Ruoxi's eyes, Ye Chen seemed to have become a person who has endured the vicissitudes of life for a long time.

But soon, Bai Rouxi's eyes cleared up, and she suddenly became excited.

This guy is good at playing games and singing really well!

Not doing live broadcasts is simply devoid of conscience, a waste of everything!

No, even if I am tied now, I still have to tie him up to live broadcast with me!
If Ye Chen knew that after listening to his singing, Bai Rouxi had such dangerous thoughts, he would probably regret singing this song today.

But Zhang Liyue's expression became more and more ugly at this time.

If he hadn't really believed that the person in front of him was Ye Chen, he would have started to wonder if this guy had found a stand-in actor!

What shocked him the most was that he subconsciously wanted to applaud Ye Chen!
fuck you!What a joke!
A mere food delivery guy wants to applaud himself!
Anyway, I am also someone who has specially practiced singing skills!
But there was another voice in his heart telling him faintly, you are inferior!
You can't compare in this life!

With Ye Chen's current strength, it is more than enough to directly participate in the competition!

Everyone was silent, for fear that if they made a sound, it would destroy the good feeling at the moment.

At this time, Fang Youwen was also looking at Ye Chen in a daze, and the microphone in his hand almost dropped.

He has interviewed many people, including amateurs who can sing very well.

But no one has ever been able to sing a song so beautifully.

It is not an exaggeration to call it the sound of nature!
As for Qian Mu who was standing behind him, his face twitched.

As a music wishing lecturer, he naturally did not immerse himself in other people's singing so easily.

But the young man in front of him had such singing ability, which made Qian Mu feel a little worried.

He realized that he seemed... not qualified to comment on the other party!

Because he himself does not have the ability to sing like this!

That's not what I said when I came here!

Qian Mu remembered clearly that when he came, Fang Youwen told him that in order to improve the ratings of the show, he had to help a guy to get rid of his whole body, and it was the singing guy in front of him.

But I didn't tell him at the time that this person sings so well!
After singing like this, how can I humiliate the other party?
After broadcasting, people will only think that I am unprofessional!

At this time, in a box not far away, Xie Piaopiao was sitting alone in the room, facing a pile of music scores with a blank expression.

Liu Sandong stood at the door, quietly opened the door a crack, and looked inside cautiously.

"go out."

"No, Piao Piao, we still have an announcement tomorrow..."

"go out!"

Visible resentment rushed towards Liu Sandong, who was so frightened that he quickly let go of his hand.

This aunt can't write a song now, and she can't find someone to cooperate with. If I bother her again, I might kill myself to silence her.

At the moment when the door was about to close, Xie Piaopiao moved her ears and heard a voice that she had only heard once but never forgot.

"and many more!"

Liu Sandong shivered, and hurriedly pulled the door that was about to close.

Xie Piaopiao pushed the score on the table, got up and walked in front of him: "Get out of the way."

"Grandma, what are you going to do?" Liu Sandong smiled uglier than crying, thinking that he should change to another singer, if this continues, he is about to die suddenly.

Xie Piaopiao squinted at him, without saying a word, slapped his palm away, and went straight to Ye Chen's private room.

"I'm looking for inspiration."

Hearing Xie Piaopiao's words floating in the air, Liu Sandong was slightly taken aback, feeling a little dreamy.

Are these singers so spiritual?
Can you still find inspiration in KTV?

In the private room, as the melody of the accompaniment gradually lowered, Ye Chen's voice also slowly sank.

This time he sang, he felt the benefits of the absolute range more clearly, and now he can perfectly control all singing abilities.

The singing from the heart was full of strong appeal, and everyone in the box was immersed in it, unable to extricate themselves for a long time.

In the end, it was Fang Youwen who broke the silence.

"Haha, um, our amateur contestants have finished singing, what kind of comments will our teacher give?"

As Fang Youwen said, he winked wildly at Qianmu.

Say it quickly!Otherwise, it would be an accident!
Just say what we discussed!

Qian Mu understood, and there was a hint of bewilderment in his eyes.

Do you really want to say that?
Talking nonsense with your eyes open is a lot of psychological pressure!

But when I thought about being able to become famous through this program, and the benefits that Fang Youwen gave me...

Qian Mu gritted his teeth, and said, "Although this amateur singer has some skills, he is indeed at the third-rate level, and it is difficult to be elegant. If he is my student, I will definitely expel him from the school! He has no talent at all! "

"The song just now, I can't hear the slightest meaning at all! There is no emotion at all!"

He was originally following the route of poisonous tongue, so it is not against the character design.

Zhang Liyue at the side was overjoyed, and was about to open his mouth to add insult to injury.

boom!
Before he could speak, the door of the box was suddenly pushed open!
"Qian Mu, you are a piece of trash, who doesn't have talent?"

(End of this chapter)