Chapter 11: Peerless Song
Chapter 11: Peerless Song
Qin Nuanyu's heart was shocked. She didn't know why, but at this moment, Yang Xiaofan gave her an extremely special feeling.
This feeling made Qin Nuanyu feel that Yang Xiaofan could do anything!
She did not continue to stop Yang Xiaofan, and Yang Xiaofan walked to the front and began to prepare to sing.
Wang Ze, who was standing aside, shook his head in disdain.
"You idiot, you don't know whether to live or die."
Yang Xiaofan naturally heard his sarcasm, but was too lazy to pay attention to him. In his mind, he directly spent one million to improve his singing ability to the master level.
This level is enough to beat 99% of singers in the world today.
As the accompaniment sounded, Yang Xiaofan also began to sing passionately.
"In the morning I stood in the green pasture..."
"stop!"
Yang Xiaofan had just started singing when Wang Ze stopped him.
"Wang Qian, what's wrong with you? Why didn't you turn off the original singer? Turn off the original singer."
Wang Qian frowned and fiddled with it for a while.
"Strange, I clearly turned off the original singer? Okay, Yang Xiaofan, sing it again."
Yang Xiaofan shook his head and started singing again.
As soon as he opened his mouth, Wang Ze called for a stop again.
"Stop! Wang Qian, what's wrong with you? Didn't I tell you to turn off the original singer? Has your brain been eaten by a dog?"
Wang Qian said a little aggrieved:
"I turned it off!"
"But.."
Wang Ze wanted to say something, but suddenly, his body shook and he stared at the big screen.
At this moment, the other students, like him, were all staring at the big screen, their eyes wide open and their jaws dropped in fear.
Because the subtitles on the screen are still flowing.
This means that Yang Xiaofan sang it himself!
And the song he sang was actually exactly the same as the original!
Yang Xiaofan couldn't help laughing, picked up the microphone and continued singing.
“It’s a magical road to heaven.”
The high-pitched voice shakes people's soul and bones!
This is not only like the original, it is even purer and more vivid than the original.
The classmates even dared to say that from their unprofessional perspective, Yang Xiaofan's singing voice was even better than the original singer's.
At this moment, Wang Ze completely collapsed.
Is this still a way to survive?
Not only can he win millions by buying lottery tickets, but he can also sing so damn well, he simply crushes him in all aspects.
Oh my God, you can’t play like this, it’s too bullying.
Woo woo woo…
Qin Nuanyu's beautiful eyes were constantly rippling as she stared at Yang Xiaofan, her heartbeat couldn't help but speed up.
On weekdays, she had never seen Yang Xiaofan's methods and just treated him as an ordinary classmate.
But today, a series of events made Yang Xiaofan quickly come into her sight and she couldn't get rid of him.
There's no way, Yang Xiaofan is just too dazzling.
It's hard for a boy like this not to attract girls' attention.
After a song was finished, the students clapped their hands wildly. The applause was thunderous. Their palms turned red and numb, but they still refused to stop.
The shock that Yang Xiaofan brought to them was unparalleled.
"One more song, one more song!"
"Yes! Xiaofan, please sing another song. I love listening to you sing so much!"
Yang Xiaofan coughed lightly and waved his hand.
"Keep it down, keep it down. You guys can click, but I'll make it clear first, we'll just sing one song and then we'll be done."
"it is good!"
The students answered in unison, as happy as a group of primary school students who had discovered a new world.
Yang Xiaofan continued to sing, and the entire private room was almost centered around him.
It seemed as if he was the brightest star, and the others were just decorations.
This made Wang Ze even more depressed, and he could only drink alone.
He felt so miserable that he couldn't express it in words.
Originally, the purpose of coming here was, on the one hand, to show off one's interpersonal relationships, and on the other hand, to show off one's singing skills.
But unexpectedly, it ended up becoming someone else's wedding dress, allowing Yang Xiaofan to continue to enjoy the glory.
This kind of sadness is probably equivalent to that you spend a lot of effort to marry a bride, but in the end you have to do all the work and the bridal chamber is snatched away by someone else. Don’t you think it’s depressing?
Wang Qian came to Wang Ze, stroked his back, and whispered to him:
"Wang Ze, don't be angry. Otherwise, let's go to the bathroom and I'll help you cool down."
Wang Ze's eyes moved and he pinched Wang Qian's rosy little face.
"Baby, you're still the best."
"Silly boy, if I don't treat you well, who will treat you well?"
"Hey hey hey, let's go then."
After saying that, Wang Ze took Wang Qian and quietly left the private room.
The other students were so immersed in Yang Xiaofan's singing that no one noticed the two people leaving.
Five minutes later, Wang Ze walked out of the toilet with a satisfied look on his face, ran to the corridor, lit a cigarette, and looked extremely cool.
The frustration that he had just felt from being suppressed by Yang Xiaofan was now completely gone.
A minute later, Wang Qian also walked out of the bathroom. Although her clothes were well-arranged, some wrinkles could still be seen.
She went to the sink and touched up her makeup in front of the mirror.
It was at this time that a bald man with a big belly walked out of the men's restroom.
He was a little drunk, his face was slightly red, and his eyes were a little blurry.
Seeing Wang Qian, who was sticking out her little butt and putting on makeup in front of the mirror, he drooled and walked up to her and pinched her.
"what--!"
Wang Qian instantly jumped up as if she was stung by a bee, covering her little butt and staring at the other person.
"what are you doing?"
The bald man chuckled.
"Little sister, play with your brother and I'll give you two thousand yuan."
"Neuropathy!"
Wang Qian was so angry that she started cursing. The other party actually treated her as that kind of lady. It was so hateful!
The bald man frowned and spoke again:
"Two thousand five! The market price for something like you is only this much. No more."
"You, you, go to hell!"
Wang Qian kicked the bald man on the calf.
"Hi~!"
The bald man felt pain, and his eyes, which were already red from drinking, became even more bloodshot and terribly red.
"Damn it, you are so shameless, you are looking for death!"
As he said that, he slapped Wang Qian directly, knocking her to the ground, with half of her face swollen.
Wang Ze, who was smoking in the corridor, turned his head and saw his girlfriend being knocked to the ground. How could that be tolerated?
He rushed forward with all his might, kicked the other person to the ground, and then kicked him hard.
"Fuck it! You even dare to hit my woman. Who do you think you are? You're looking for death!"
The bald man was already drunk, and was attacked by Wang Ze. He had no power to fight back and was kicked so hard that he kept screaming.
Wang Ze kicked him many times, leaving him with a bruised face. He then stopped and spat fiercely in the man's face.
(End of this chapter)