Chapter 46

“…Without a little injury, walk magnanimously~”

At this time, in the KTV room, I only listened to Ye Liang singing loudly.

Ye Liang has a habit of knowing that he doesn’t sing well, but he still gets fascinated when he sings.

Therefore, he didn’t notice how everyone reacted.

At this moment, he himself was already immersed in his singing.

What’s wrong?

Can’t sing if it’s bad?

Who stipulated it? ! ! !

I know you guys want to mock me, but, have you ever thought that I mocked you, can you stand it?

If Jiang Yurou heard Ye Liang’s heartfelt voice at the moment, she would definitely be unable to stand her up.

With a dull-bellied black man like you, who can withstand your ridicule?

It’s a pity that she can’t hear Ye Liang’s true feelings.

Moreover, unlike others, Jiang Yurou could directly hear the BGM released by Xiuxian’s voice package.

In addition to Ye Liang’s complete voice and music control, she also enjoyed the BGM that shocked her heart.

At this moment, she couldn’t help but stared at Ye Liang…

Questions that hadn’t been noticed before, now suddenly flooded into her mind.

Whether Ye Liang is a fairy emperor or not, I will not mention it for the time being.

However, the thoughts in Ye Liang’s heart are definitely not random thoughts.

He is an ordinary college student with poor grades on the surface.

However, in addition to thinking about bullying himself, there are also some special things in his heart.

For example, he really knows how to make tea.

Is it really possible for things like tea art to reach his level of carelessness if it weren’t for the guidance of famous masters?

Also, some verses that popped up in his mind from time to time…

It seems that I have never heard of it.

The ancient text that emerged in his mind, he didn’t know what it was.

Even, there are some things that I don’t understand at all.

And now, he has revealed his new ability.

Sing–! ! !

There is no doubt that he sings so well, even if it is a person who violates his will, he dare not say that he can’t sing well…

This is no longer a realm that ordinary people can reach.

This is the realm of the song god level.

The difference between the god of song and ordinary people is that he may be disliked by people, or he may be criticized for not writing songs, or the lyrics of the song he sings are not good, too vulgar, too colorful…

However, no one would say that the singer is not good at singing.

Ye Liang sang really well.

People immediately enter the state as soon as they open their mouths.

And… what’s even more frightening is that his song, very likely, was really written by himself.

Because Jiang Yurou is also a person who likes to listen to songs, she probably has heard such good songs on the market.

But Ye Liang has never heard of this song.

“hiss–!!!”

Those issues that had been ignored by her all came out of her mind at this moment.

Connecting these things together, Jiang Yurou got an answer in an instant.

That is, Ye Liang…really amazing.



It’s not that he can fight, but that he is really capable.

If he wants to sing, then, even if it is not packaged by others, he will be able to sing in the music scene sooner or later by his voice alone.

Moreover, with his level of arrangement, if he could compose such a powerful song casually, he might also become a giant in the arrangement world in the future.

This is different from martial arts and tea art.

Whether it is martial arts or tea art, it can only be an unnecessary skill in modern society.

But, what about singing and writing songs?

In this era of the supremacy of entertainment, even children know how much real singing can attract traffic.

At this moment, Jiang Yurou understood many things instantly.

Where did Ye Liang’s charm for himself come from?

It didn’t come from his handsome appearance at all, nor did it come from his pretentious, false care.

It was released from his essence.

No wonder… No wonder I am half to death by him every day, but I can’t help but want to hear the thoughts in his heart.

Because Ye Liang has a cultural level far beyond ordinary people.

What exudes from him is true cultural charm.

Without such a cultural level, how could he compose such a song?

“…”

After singing a song, Ye Liang finally recovered from his selfless state.

His gaze scanned the audience, and he suddenly reacted.

I seem to have forgotten myself just now…

Uh.

If the person who sings well and forgets himself, then enter the song, it is called intoxication.

The terrible song that I sang, I actually sang so ecstatic in front of others.

Undoubtedly, it must be ugly, very funny.

Embarrassed.

You can tell by looking at them, maybe they have experienced high-intensity mental pollution…

Even people have lost their color.

Everyone was looking at themselves at the moment.

He put down the microphone silently.

Before no one noticed, he had already sat back beside Jiang Yurou.

Although he was surrounded by people who almost fought with him just now, he still sincerely admitted his shortcomings:

“Ah, everybody, it’s a shame. I know I sing badly. If you have anything to say, I won’t be angry.”

[I am here today, Ye Qixuan Ge Zun, I see who dares to say that I sing badly——! 】

Ye Liang: Voice pack, don’t make trouble, even when facing the enemy, we should admit it frankly when we reveal our shortcomings.

Only if you admit the shortcomings faster than them, they don’t know how to ridicule.

Xiuxian Voice Pack:…

Jiang Yurou: Well, why do I feel that he is extremely pretending whether he is talking or thinking?

He sang like this, even the shameless people would not be embarrassed to say that he sang badly, right?

In her opinion, the strength that Ye Liang has just shown is completely at the level of God of Songs.

“…”

At this moment, everyone finally recovered.

Yang Liuyan looked at Ye Liang from the other side of Jiang Yurou.

Her gaze at the moment was as if she was looking at a monster.

Ye Liang, in her eyes, is a monster.

How can a person’s singing be so perfect?

When you open your mouth, you can enter the song, and every word and sentence perfectly releases the same artistic conception as the song.

She couldn’t help being intoxicated by it.

Even, just now, she seemed to fantasize about riding a horse, rushing through the rivers and lakes, and enjoying the scene.

Although most of the people present are rich second generations, they have all the necessary cultural education, and they have learned some things like music.

However, at this moment, who would dare to taunt Ye Liang in front of Ye Liang?

All the words they prepared seemed like a mouthful of old slurs.

Especially Yang Ting, he is already ready, and he will sing again after Ye Liang finishes singing, which is in sharp contrast with Ye Liang.

Let Ye Liang know that they, rich people, know more than just eating, drinking and having fun.

They also understand Xueyue Fenghua.

But now, thinking of what he had just pretended, he only felt that he was dying of embarrassment now.

It’s even more embarrassing than when I was driving on the road just now and turned over on the spot.

Ye Liang, so young, I am so afraid that he is already in the realm of God of Songs——! ! !

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