The next day, the sun was shining...

Su Lang in his sleep suddenly opened his eyes.

"The system refreshed successfully..."

"Wanda Stadium, with a market value of 30.71 million, a spike in price of 8 yuan."

"Jin Mingshi Leisure Center, with a market value of 12.32 million, with a spike price of 8 yuan."

"The rich overseas Chinese bathing city has a market value of 6.88 million, and the price is 8 yuan."

"..."

"Host: Su Lang"

"Industry: awesome leasing company, Golden Shield Security Company..."

"Capital: 5.4 million yuan."

"Properties under the name: 10 sets of shops in the commercial pedestrian street, No. 1 Bishuishan villa, 10 Ferraris, Pagani Huayra, Porsche 911turbo, 41 sets of Yipin Academy..."

"Skill: Drive Ferrari with one hand, unpretentious charter (passive skill)."

"This week's seckill products: Wanda Stadium, Jin Mingshi Leisure Center, Fuqiao Bathing City..."

"Countdown: 23 hours, 59 minutes and 21 seconds."

"System prompt: if the host fails to kill in one day, it is deemed that the host has given up on its own initiative."

I lost.

The system is refreshed.

Calculating the time, Su Lang suddenly felt that the system refresh rate was much faster.

As for the reason?

Su Lang didn't bother to think about it, and didn't care.

Anyway, as long as the system is still refreshing.

Wanda Stadium, Jin Mingshi Leisure Center, Fuqiao Bathing City...

It’s a bit interesting to refresh this time.

Wanda Stadium, click to buy!

The first rule of Shenhao, as long as the most expensive.

"System prompt: Congratulations to the user for successfully placing the order, Wanda Stadium."

"Users successfully place an order, extra reward: laugh card*1, extra reward skill: left-handed song god."

"Laughter Card: After using it, it can make the target laugh irresistibly within ten minutes."

"Skills: I am a singer".

"Trigger condition: The microphone must be held in hand, and it must be left-handed."

"Trigger effect: When the host holds the microphone tightly with his left hand, the singing level is automatically raised to "master level"."

"..."

"Puff puff~"

Looking at the skill introduction, Su Lang couldn't hold back at the time, and he laughed directly.

Left-handed song god?

Could it be a little bit more?

But think about it, it's pretty good. There is a saying: Don't worry about debts, don't bite if there are too many lice.

Anyway, the skill is just like a car. You can use it, but you can't live without it.

When the ghost knows, it will come in handy!

Would you like to find a microphone to try?

Well, try and try...

"Mom, do we have a microphone?" Su Lang asked loudly.

"Yes, what's the matter?" Fu Xiaowan's voice came from outside the door.

"I want to practice singing!"

quiet!

Deathly silence!

After a long while, Fu Xiaowan said cautiously: "Son, you don't have a fever, do you? What is your level of singing, I don't know how to count?"

"Others want money to sing, and you kill you to sing."

What's the saying?

God is fair. When he opens the door for you, he will definitely seal the window.

God gave Su Lang a good skin, but he didn't give him a good voice...

how to say?

Well, it's the pentatonic incompleteness!

Su Lang: "..."

Su Lang admitted that he was really terribly singing before.

But it's different now.

He is a man with a "Left-Handed Singing God".

Learn about master singing techniques!

"Mom, leave it alone, just give me the microphone."

"alright……"

After a while, Fu Xiaowan walked in with the microphone, and specifically told: "Speak down, the uncle Zhou next door has a bad heart, forget it, I'll tell him, let him close the doors and windows..."

After that, Fu Xiaowan hurriedly turned and left.

After a while, there was a "bang" in Su Lang's ears.

Don't ask, it must be the sound of the "Lao Zhou" closing the door next door!

Su Lang: "..."

I really think of him as a scourge...

Shaking his head, put these distracting thoughts behind.

Su Lang held the microphone with his left hand, and then slowly spoke: "I used to dream of going to the world with a sword."

"Look at the prosperity of the world"

"The young heart is always a little frivolous"

"Now you are home from all over the world"

"..."

"Dilililidilililidenda"

"..."

...

"Old Zhou, you must resist, my son will sing for a while..."

"Don't worry, he has practiced recently and he will die."

"..."

Next door, Fu Xiaowan is doing ideological work with Uncle Zhou.

"I used to dream of walking around the world with a sword and taking a look at the prosperity of the world..."

Suddenly a melodious song came into her ears.

Fu Xiaowan was stunned at that time.

Is this Su Lang singing?

impossible?

Fu Xiaowan was confused at the time.

Zhizi Mo Ruomu, Fu Xiaowan knows Su Lang's voice better than anyone else.

The five tone is not complete, singing is terrible!

But now, things seem to be a bit wrong.

If it is not certain that the timbre belongs to Su Lang, Fu Xiaowan must suspect that Su Lang is playing the original song.

"Xiaowan, is this Xiaolang's voice?"

Aside, Lao Zhou closed his eyes and asked with a look of intoxication.

Fu Xiaowan: "..."

She wanted to say no.

But when the words reached his lips, he swallowed again.

This person's voice is more familiar to him than anyone else, and he is indeed Su Lang.

"Yes!" Fu Xiaowan nodded.

"Why is Xiao Lang's voice different from before?" Zhou Lao asked with a puzzled look.

You ask me, who am I asking?

At this moment, Fu Xiaowan was also dumbfounded.

"I'll go back and have a look."

Fu Xiaowan said.

"Wori, who is singing this early in the morning, is there any kind of morality?"

"That's right, although the song is pretty good, but it would be nice if the voice was a little lower..."

"Su Lang, can't you stop for a while early in the morning?"

"..."

Soon, the whole residential building began to talk.

"I'm sorry, everyone, I will practice singing, if there is any interruption, I am really sorry..."

At this moment, the entire residential building fell into dead silence.

Not sing?

Is this someone practicing the song?

Everyone was dumbfounded at this moment.

Originally, they thought that someone was singing the original song, but they never expected that someone was practicing the song!

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

After a short silence, everyone instantly exploded the pot.

"Wori, I thought it was the original singer, but it turned out that Su Lang was practicing the song!"

"Isn't Su Lang a legendary singing? How come I listen to it so nicely?"

"..."

Su Lang's words were like throwing a blockbuster on a calm lake, and everyone was blown up...

They suddenly realized that it turned out that Su Lang's singing "Death" is not really terrible, but terribly nice.

"Su Xiaozi sang very well, here's another one!"

"Come on, come on!"

"Papa Papa~"

There was a burst of warm applause from the entire residential building.

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