this moment.

Everyone closed their eyes, completely intoxicated by Ye Xuan's singing.

Hua Chenyu's face turned pale, and as soon as Ye Xuan opened his mouth, he knew he had lost.

His proud high-pitched voice, in front of Ye Xuan's perfect singing voice, is completely like a younger brother.

More importantly, the old man sang his new song: The King and the Pauper.

It can be said that there is no harm without comparison.

The same song, sung by different people, the difference is so big!

You know, he is the original singer of this song.

As soon as Ye Xuan opened his mouth, he instantly killed his original singer. At this moment, Hua Chenyu wanted to cry.

1 minutes later.

Ye Xuan's singing stopped.

The audience woke up like a dream, their faces very satisfied and beautiful.

"sounds amazing…"

"Old man, why don't you continue singing??"

"How about another song?"

"Can I order some songs? I also want to hear the old man sing other songs."

"I won't say more about flattering, please make your debut where you are, old man!"

"Excuse me, old man, do you have any ideas about making an album?"

"God of Songs, please accept my knees!..."

The water friends said happily in the live broadcast room.

Yearning for everyone was completely overwhelmed by Ye Xuan.

Especially Hua Chenyu.

At this moment, Hua Chenyu was completely unconvinced, and asked directly, "Master, have you studied music before?"

"No."

Ye Xuan said lightly: "Music still needs to be learned? Isn't it enough to have a mouth??"

Hear this.

The corners of everyone's mouths couldn't help but twitch slightly.

As long as God has a mouth, it is enough.

"The longer I know the old man, the more I realize that I'm such a waste."

"Old man, can you stop pretending?"

"Murder and murder!"

...

Hua Chenyu didn't expect Ye Xuan's answer to be like this.

But he was not discouraged.

Instead, he asked with a very low posture: "Grandpa Ye Xuan, can you accept me as an apprentice and teach me music skills?"

This statement came out.

Everyone was stunned.

Unexpectedly, Huahua wanted to worship the old man as a teacher.

The point is, will the master agree?

"No."

Ye Xuan shook his head and directly refused.

"why?"

Hua Chenyu said he couldn't understand.

After all, I am also a big star!

"You still mean to ask me why?"

Ye Xuan coughed: "The few times you yelled just now, you almost sent me away."

"Can I accept you?"

Ye Xuan did have many apprentices, but this does not mean that he will accept apprentices easily.

In fact, each of Ye Xuan's apprentices is the favored child of heaven, and there is no one in a million.

Only such evildoers are qualified to become Ye Xuan's apprentice.

Hua Chenyu is far from Ye Xuan's standard for accepting apprentices.

"This…"

Hua Chenyu's face was filled with embarrassment!

In fact, there used to be a lot of black fans on the Internet, saying that he couldn't sing and other things, and he would shout a few times.

But this kind of comment, Hua Chenyu only regarded it as a keyboard warrior and ignored it.

Unexpectedly, now, it became the reason for the old man to reject him.

"Old man, what level of singing must you achieve to become your apprentice?"

At this time, Mr. He stood up again to smooth things over.

"What level?"

Ye Xuan thought for a while: "Since you asked, I'll use one of my female apprentices as the standard."

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