The Emperor of the Fantasy City

“I won’t sing your songs.” Ye Tian said this.

If you listen to it cursoryly, this seems to be completely hitting Zhang Xueyou’s face, and even makes Zhang Xueyou feel a little embarrassed.

He didn’t expect that an audience member he was lucky enough to invite would not sing his songs.

Is this bad luck?

The audience also boiled.

“Who is this person called Ye Tian, so arrogant.”

“Yes, if you can’t sing God’s songs, then don’t come to the concert, is it to pretend.”

“I’m afraid it is, maybe I brought my girlfriend.”

“Go down, go down.”

The whole venue was a sensation, their song gods seemed to be slapped in the face, and these fans naturally had to defend their idols.

And compared to the god of song.

What kind of person is this audience who can make such a big statement in front of their idols.

“Ye Tian.” Yang Xiaomi and Sugar Yan looked at each other with some concern.

Sugar Yan even had a trace of regret, just now she thought that Ye Tian said that she would not sing Zhang Xueyou’s song, it was just a joke.

I didn’t expect it to look real now.

The two of them were very worried about Ye Tian on the stage, after all, they were hostile to the audience.

Yang Xiaomi and they now thought that if Ye Tian came back safely, they would leave with Ye Tian.

Otherwise, I am afraid that bad things will happen at that time.

The audience in the Miss live broadcast room was boiling.

“Who is this person’s audience, in that position, he should be very rich, is it to pick up a girl.”

“Yes, the song of the god of song, but was selected by the god of song so luck, should this be said to be luck or bad luck?”

“Agree, agree, that audience was hostile by the audience, and it felt quite tragic.”

“yes, if you can’t sing, you won’t sing, what’s the matter.”

“But everyone, do you think that this figure seems to be a little familiar.”

“What familiarity, all wearing hats, plus the lights here, you can see clearly to have ghosts.”

Compared with the audience of the entire venue, the audience in the live broadcast room felt more objectively evaluated.

After all, the audience in the live broadcast room is not a fan of the singer.

“Now we’re going to see what the god of song has to say.”

“Yes, yes, after all, the song god said that it is a feedback to the audience, since Ye Tian can’t sing his songs, can he sing other people’s songs.”

“It’s just that the audience will not reverse, like the last time that Michelin three-star restaurant.”

“Michelin-starred restaurant, think too much, do you think there is still a song god here? Or which song god of Huaxia is the audience. ”

“Yes, yes, it is impossible to have so many people who pretend to be pigs and eat tigers in society.”

“Wait, that great god with three Michelin stars, do you think you look like this person.”

“That mysterious, great god who was with Yang Xiaomi?”

“It seems like that’s really similar.”

At this moment, the whole live broadcast room boiled, because someone took the lead, they looked at it, and it felt more and more similar.

Could it be that this audience is the great god?

At this moment, the audience in the live broadcast room held a trace of expectation.

Can it really be reversed?

Although this is too unlikely.

After all, this great god was tasting this piece before, and he was able to compete with the world-class, it is impossible to say that he is also powerful here in singing.

At most, that’s how good it sounds.

Miss couldn’t see the discussion in the live broadcast room, but her eyes became more and more puzzled, why was it so familiar.

The correct answer seems to be getting closer and closer.

And Zhang Xueyou, who was embarrassed, also reacted, as a star who has experienced many years, he has encountered anything unexpected.

“Then if Ye Tian can sing other songs, you can also be my guest at this concert.” Zhang Xueyou laughed.

“Other songs.” Ye Tian nodded, “No problem. ”

“Okay, Ye Tian, which song’s melody do you need.” Zhang Xueyou asked.

“This time I’m going to sing a cappella song.” Ye Tian replied.

“Then, the stage will be handed over to Ye Tian’s friend.” Zhang Xueyou said, retreating slightly.

Since it is not a chorus this time, let Ye Tian finish singing this song, which can be regarded as Zhang Xueyou giving feedback to the audience.

Ye Tian took the microphone, took a deep breath, and said to the system in his heart, “System, exchange it for my master-level singing ability.” ”

“Redeem successfully, spend 10 points.” The system replied.

In an instant, Ye Tian felt that his voice was completely open, and various singing techniques flowed in his heart.

The audience looked at Ye Tian in this state and talked about it.

And what does this inexplicable person want.

Is this pretending?

If Ye Tian responded, he would say that he was indeed pretending.

It’s just that he has this strength to pretend.

When Ye Tian spoke.

The hoarse voice, full of emotion, suddenly made the scene fall silent.

They were infected by Ye Tian’s voice.