There is a bar in the United States

The reason why she stopped singing was because the more she sang, the more surprised she became, and the more she sang, the more incredible it became, because her control of the melody was completely different.Please () see the most complete!The fastest updated novel!

The song she sang was not unpleasant, but far from unpleasant, but at this moment it was praised by more than half of the audience.

How could this be possible? She had no idea what was happening now.

She stopped singing to see if the song was actually sung by her.

In fact, there is no doubt, because a person's timbre is difficult to change after adulthood, and the voice of this song is undoubtedly his original voice.

She thought of a sentence, something the shop owner said, "It can better demonstrate singing skills." This microphone is not an ordinary microphone at all. It can really better demonstrate singing skills, and it exceeds expectations and even reaches the level of almost perfection. This microphone It's incredible.

"If you didn't sing it, how could it be me?"

"Madam, you are singing well, why don't you continue singing?"

"Yes! Keep singing!"

"Everyone! My singing is not good, really not good. I have tried hard, but no matter how hard I try, I can't improve my singing skills. Even now, my singing is far inferior to that of professional players..."

Customers were confused after hearing the black woman's account.

It's true that she mustered up the courage to talk about her past growth in the music industry, which is okay, but she can sing very well, so why should she say that her singing is far inferior to professional players.

"I want to explain one thing to everyone, that is, the song I sang just now is not my real strength at all. I also hope that I can sing that well, but obviously I can't! All this is because of the skill of my hands. A microphone, it is not an ordinary microphone at all, it can make a person who sings from an ordinary person become as powerful as a professional singer. It is not just me, but each of you may be able to sing a good song!"

The black woman had to admit that she now basically understood that this was an "unbeautiful misunderstanding." She hoped that the song just now came from her true ability, but the reason was obviously because of the microphone in her hand.

"microphone?"

Upon hearing these words, the comments from all the customers surged like boiling water.

The owner of this bar made a magical "drink". They thought that the magical thing was just the drink made by the owner and the owner. How could they have imagined that a microphone could have such a magical effect.

Does that mean that a person who sings out of tune can still sing good songs? This microphone is not a microphone that can be bought in the market.

It is not only high-tech, but also black technology that has never been seen or heard before!

"This shop owner is really not simple!"

Natasha also murmured secretly when she saw this scene, but her words were instantly drowned in the sea of ​​noisy words.

SHIELD couldn't leave Wang Jie alone. After all, they were a department specializing in dealing with supernatural phenomena. However, neither Goldfinger nor Wang Jie's actions could threaten the citizens or the government.

But they still roughly searched Wang Jie's information and put it into the SHIELD archives for storage——

Wang Jie has pure Dongguo blood. His parents are immigrants from the Dongguo. Without large sums of money to invest, they can only rely on time to obtain identity documents from the United States.

Wang Jie liked the life in the bloody barracks since he was a child, but accidentally became a security guard of Stark Company. After hard work, he was promoted by Tony, the chairman of Stark Company, and became a personal bodyguard.

The file is still normal up to this point, but when the conversation changes, not only the conversation but even Wang Jie's painting style undergoes a qualitative change.

Wang Jie suddenly quit his job and opened a bar. He turned into a senior bartender, where he can make customers happy, smarter and have a sweet dream through various drinks. He is so inexplicable Create one miracle after another.

"Wang Jie, you are really a mysterious figure that no one can see through!"

Even Natasha, who grew up in a bloody river, still feels good about Wang Jie. Wang Jie lives a three-point and one-line life every day, except at home and walking the dog in the store.

Watching Wang Jie behind the bar, wearing a cheap suit, he was carefully and skillfully squeezing oranges, blending various base liquors into a shaker and shaking them evenly.

He repeated these actions over and over again, like an ordinary person.

But is he really ordinary? This is always a big question mark in Natasha's heart.

However, neither SHIELD nor Natasha focused much on Wang Jie.

Not only do they have to deal with the internal Hydra agents, there have been more and more supernatural phenomena recently. As a result, SHIELD is working overtime to develop the space carrier, and many agents are too busy to focus on it.

"Is this thing really amazing? Let me try!"

The attention of all the customers was drawn to the microphone, a new divine object that endeared most of them to it.

A white man in his 40s picked up the microphone, put it to his mouth, and casually hummed a line from a classic song of some era.

In an instant, a beautiful melody burst into the air, hovered in the air, and was inhaled by the sitting customers.

"Sure enough! This microphone is no ordinary microphone!"

"Let me tell you, with the reputation of this store, there is no way the owner would bring out such a simple audio equipment in such a big way!"

The whole place was in an uproar, and the eyes of the customers were attracted, not only by the half-song of the black woman before, but also by the testimony of the young man after that.

They all know that this is not magic, this is indeed a microphone that can turn everyone into a singing god, make them good, and make them eager to try.

Of course, this is not a black technology product used for profit. It is just an ordinary entertainment in a bar. When this kind of thing is put on the market, it is undoubtedly a bomb.

It's just that regardless of the bar's recipe, this magical black-tech microphone only appears in bars, and it can only appear in this bar.

"Customers, if you want to try it, please pay attention to your words and deeds, and be sure to queue up. Once you find that a customer says something that you shouldn't say on the microphone, or if you find that someone does not abide by public order, you will be permanently banned from the bar. For entertainment, those who are serious will be kicked out of this bar and blacklisted forever!"

After hearing these words, the customers who had originally formed a circle around the speakers automatically formed a pair.

In the service and catering industry, not many shopkeepers dare to say this, and it may not be so effective. It may even make some customers with a bad temper turn their backs on the spot.

But here, they have to hold back their dissatisfaction, otherwise they may never be able to enter this unique bar for the rest of their lives, and everyone knows that the owner is extraordinary.

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