Entertainment: I became an old superstar

Chapter 150 The God of Music
He turned off the music, not because it didn't sound good, but because it sounded a little too good, which made him a little bit out of sorts.

How could he be shaken by Huaxia people's music? !
His self-esteem will not allow him to do this!
Tony took a deep breath, stared at Lin Xuan's figure on the screen, and remained silent for a long time.

His self-esteem made him unable to continue watching, but he was really curious about the follow-up of such a rhythm.

This curiosity is greater than his self-esteem!
But what should he do?
If you click on this video, he will admit defeat to the Huaxia people again!
All his disdain and contempt just now, after reopening this file, will turn into slaps and slaps on his face fiercely!

His arrogance and dignity will be trampled on mercilessly!

He can't admit defeat!
"Oh! Shet!"

But under the strong curiosity, he failed after all, he couldn't beat this melody.

He can swear to God that if he doesn't continue watching, he will regret it for the rest of his life.

What is self-esteem?
Under this rhythm, what is self-esteem? !

Tony ignored the middle-aged woman, slowly pressed the left mouse button with his trembling right hand.

At this moment, although he gave up his self-esteem, his soul was redeemed!
As Lin Xuan sang and danced in sync, Tony got completely excited.

Oh!God!

That's what it feels like!

When Tony heard the song, he roared inwardly.

He could swear to God, in his 30 years of music work, this is absolutely the most perfect music he has ever heard!
It can even be said that he has waited for these 30 years just for the appearance of such a song.

God!

The creator of this music is his God!
"Oh! God, oh!"

Tony, who put on the earphones, was completely as if there was no one else around. He kept shaking his body and let it go, and kept screaming out of his mouth.

If it was normal, the middle-aged woman next to him would definitely think that Tony was possessed by an evil spirit, and stop his crazy behavior.

But this time, the middle-aged woman did not do so.

Her eyes had been completely attracted by Lin Xuan's figure, and she didn't want to leave for a second.

Even without background music, just with these dance moves, she was completely impressed.

It's hard to imagine how high Tony is with headphones on!
The two were like this, one was completely immersed in the singing with headphones on, and the other was still immersed in the other's dance even without headphones.

"OMG! God! What kind of dance is this?!"

The moment the middle-aged woman and Tony saw the spacewalk, their reactions were almost the same, and they both let out a cry of surprise.

With their surprised voices, the colleagues around them couldn't help but glance over.

"Tony, what are you doing?"

The colleagues around couldn't help but take off their earphones and looked over here.

These music lovers, when they hear some good music, sometimes they are really excited.

But they have never seen someone as excited as Tony.

Seeing that Tony and the others didn't answer at all, many people couldn't help standing up and leaning in front of his computer.

"What kind of dance is this?!"

After seeing Lin Xuan's dance for the first time, they were completely shocked, and some even exclaimed.

Because they have never seen such a perfect dance!
Oh!Oh, God!
This is too handsome, right? !
In Lin Xuan's last world, MJ was also popular in European and American countries. Although it is popular all over the world, many Chinese people also like it, but after all, because of the language barrier, many people can't understand the meaning of the lyrics.

But now in the beautiful country, it is simply a king!
Not only did MJ's dance deeply attract them, but the music also fascinated Tony.

The 8-minute performance, even though they saw it later, they still watched Lin Xuan's performance intently.

"Oh! Falk! This is definitely the most perfect song I have ever heard and the most perfect performance I have ever seen!
This Chinese man, this old gentleman, he is God, he is my God!

OMG, I can't resist a song like this, I'm going to listen to it again, even if my boss punishes me for it! "

After Tony watched the entire performance, he was completely conquered by Lin Xuan. After speaking in a pious tone, he immediately clicked the play button.

"Tony, you can't do this, you have to know how to share, or God won't forgive you!"

The middle-aged woman was suddenly unhappy.

This Tony enjoyed the perfect performance of music and dance, but they only saw the dance, obviously dissatisfied.

"I suggest moving the stereo, let us all enjoy this song that has the potential to create a new century!"

Colleagues nearby make suggestions.

"I'm going to move the stereo! Oh god, you can't peek while I'm out!"

"Go at ease!"

Soon, a colleague brought the stereo over.

They have been conquered by Lin Xuan's dance and have become Lin Xuan's fans.

Now after putting the stereo on the table, they are like a group of believers, sitting in front of the computer devoutly, looking at Lin Xuan on the screen.

The music started quickly, and the rhythm alone made them tremble almost in unison.

"Oh! This is the most exciting rhythm I have heard in more than 40 years!"

"Forgive me, I really can't control my body!"

Just the rhythm in front of them made them unable to help but praise, which shows how much they love this song.

"But come to me, full of fragrance.

It all happened so suddenly she called me into her room.

Billie Jean is not my lover.

She's just a girl who insists I can't get away.

But that child is not my flesh and blood.

Billie Jean is not my lover.

She's just a girl who insists I can't get away.

But that child is not my flesh and blood.

She said I couldn't get rid of the relationship.

But that child is not my flesh and blood.

Ho! "

As the music entered the moonwalk stage, these people who had never heard the music exclaimed again.

"OMG! Why, why did he let the music follow him?!"

"The perfect combination of music and dance, this is the music I have been looking for. I would like to call him the God of Music!"

"Oh my God, don't forget, he has white hair and is an old gentleman. I'm curious, how did he do it?!"

"That's why I said he is God! Otherwise, how could there be such a perfect person in the world?!"

Foreigners love music far more powerfully than Chinese people, so when they hear such god-level music and see such god-level performances, they really can't hold back.

"What are you doing during work hours?!"

Suddenly there was a roar outside!
(End of this chapter)