Before I Got on Stage, the Brokerage Company Went Bankrupt

It must be too late to regret it, so from now on, the vocal training room of the Earthman Studio has become a restricted area, and the studio's friends will not pass through here unless they have to.

Otherwise, I don't know when I will be killed by the magic sound.

Even if you have to pass by here, run as fast as you can, or simply bring earplugs with you in case you need it.

Everyone else can choose to escape, but Yang Hongxia, who wants to "regularly check her homework", has no way to escape. She can only bite the bullet. At the same time, based on the principle that I can't suffer alone, she also pulls Lin Fan together. Euphemistically called pointing newcomers.

Lin Fan: I believe in you!

When I don't know the legend of the company's recent rumors that the magic sound fills the brain?

But Lin Fan is also very curious, how difficult it is to hear a person singing alone, so that everyone in the company avoids it?

Curious, so curious! Must have a look around.

So, Lin Fan still came.

"Come on, Zhou Xiang, show everything you've learned during this time." Yang Hongxia didn't know if she was encouraging Zhou Xiang or herself, "Don't be afraid, no matter what you sing, it won't compare to You were bad."

Zhou Xiang: ...Sister Xia, I thank you!

Taking a deep breath, Zhou Xiang said, "Then, I started?"

As soon as the words fell, there was a sound of "bass", and the other two friends, Li Xiaodong and Lu Bingyang, rushed to the corner of the training room closest to the door.

Zhou Xiang puffed out his cheeks, feeling that his self-esteem was hurt ten thousand points.

Seeing how these two looked like enemies, Lin Fan and Yang Hongxia exchanged glances and moved back slightly, trying to maximize the straight-line distance between the two sides to ensure safety.

Zhou Xiang: Hey, hey, I saw it!

But what can I do? Zhou Xiang is also helpless: "I've started singing, are you ready?"

The vocal teacher on the side took out earplugs from his pocket and put them in his ears with great skill.

Lin Fan and Yang Hongxia: Is this an exaggeration?

Soon, they knew whether they were exaggerating.

"Look at your eyes with verses, sometimes wild and sometimes mysterious—"

"Hey!" Lin Fan took a deep breath!

"Crack!" Yang Hongxia slapped her forehead with a slap.

"Bang!" Li Xiaodong and Lu Bingyang rushed out the door.

Of the six people in the training room, the four who died in action, only one was well prepared, and the vocal teacher who was wearing earplugs survived to the end.

The lethality is unparalleled!

Lin Fan quickly waved his hand: "Stop, stop, okay, okay, don't sing anymore!"

Originally, Lin Fan thought that the song "Crystal" was so simple that it would be quite difficult for ordinary people to sing well. In addition, Zhou Xiang has a professional vocal music teacher. After training for such a long time, not to mention rapid progress, at least he will not sing so terrible.

Yes, it's horrible.

When Lin Fan himself hadn't opened the system, singing had never been so scary.

Zhou Xiang silently closed his mouth and looked at the sky speechlessly.

Yang Hongxia's head twitched. Looking at Zhou Xiang, she didn't know what to say, so she could only turn to Lin Fan: "How is it? Can you still be rescued?"

"How do you say it," Lin Fan thought about his words, for fear that he would go too far and hurt the little girl's fragile heart, "The pitch is fine, and the vocal conditions are also passable..."

It just sings badly!

Yang Hongxia was expressionless: "The same thing, Teacher Zhou has already said."

Lin Fan laughed dryly and suggested, "Why don't you try singing a nursery rhyme?"

The vocal music teacher took off the earplugs: "I tried it, but with that effect, I'm worried that parents will report it after it is broadcast."

Most people do not sing well, mainly due to inaccurate pitch, rhythm, emotion, skills, understanding of lyrics and sense of substitution, etc., as well as the limitations of the sound itself.

But for Zhou Xiang, she passed all the places, and she also learned the skills and vocalization that she should learn, but when combined together, it was completely inappropriate, as if God had directly taken away the function of her "singing".

"Then there's no way, just grind it word by word!"

So, when the fifth issue of the second season of "The Yard of Longing" was officially launched, the audience saw Zhou Xiang alone, standing in the garden of the homestay, facing the flowers in full bloom and the pool. The little fish and the little turtles in the child sang affectionately: "Twinkle and sparkle, the sky is full of little stars—"

In an instant, an invisible sound wave came out of the show, attacking all the audience indiscriminately, and the audience whose magic resistance was a little bit worse would be killed immediately!

[There is always something funny and provocative to Ben Gong: Ah! my ears! Sister Zhou Xiang, what kind of hatred do we have? 】

[Tiger-backed Lolita Heart: My mother! It's been a long time since I've ever heard such an ugly nursery rhyme! Worse than fingernails scratching the blackboard! Just send me away! 】

[Member of the mental hospital full of diamonds: Sister Zhou Xiang, are you finally unable to stand the oppression of the two bosses who are skinny? Then you go to Fanfan and Sister Xia, why are you torturing us poor and helpless little viewers? 】

Not only the audience can't stand it, but also the crew of the show's photography crew.

Dear, this chapter is not over, and there is another page ^0^ No, just put the machine on the spot, people are one by two, and they run far away like something is chasing behind them. Able to stick to their posts and stand where they are.

And Zhou Xiang still stood conscientiously in the garden and sang the rest of the lyrics: "Hang in the sky to shine, like thousands of small eyes-"

This time, I couldn't help it even in the later stage, a special effect of withering flowers in the garden, a special effect of glass bursting, and then arranging the small fish and turtles in the pool to drag their families and escape from the scene special effects, which filled Zhou Xiang's "magic sound" into the brain. The effect sets off a vivid image~www.wuxiaspot.com~ sang twice in a row, and this ended today's singing practice. Then, when he turned around, Zhou Xiang found that, at some point, he was the only one left at the scene. And unattended cameras, all kinds of light-shielding horns fell to the ground.

A gust of cold wind blew, and the scene was as desolate as it was desolate!

And the spectators outside the stadium have been spared and all died.

[You look like a joke: I always thought that singing was fatal, it was just a joke, when this joke appeared in front of me, I realized that the jokes are all from life! 】

[I swear I will never swear again: Sister, you are an actor! Why sing? Why torture yourself? The point is that you can torture yourself, so why torture us? 】

[Forgive me for not being able to catch up with you in my life with short legs: so energetic is all idle! Brother Fan, find something more for Zhou Xiang girl! I beg you! We will no longer "feel sorry for Zhou Xiang" in the future! 】

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