PUBG Nightmare Player System

Ye Lang looked at the barrage and chatted slowly.

"By the way, what kind of style do you like? I think if there is a suitable song."

As soon as Ye Lang said a word, the fans in the barrage did not dare to say anything.

They have already felt that there are big guys sitting here, watching Ye Lang live recording songs, and when a layman is discussing inside others, he should not just join in casually.

"Oh? Thank you for the Shifa Huya No. 1 who came back from the beginning. This name is a bit tasteful. My Doudizhu level, emmm... you know."

The barrage laughed.

One of the barrage caught Ye Lang's attention, and it was the one who gave the gift all over again.

"Ye Lang, how about popular studies in Europe and America? Are there any more popular songs? The capitals I listened to today have ancient rhymes."

Ye Lang smiled, popular? popular?

The musical enlightenment in this world is still a bit late, and what I have brought from another world, placed in this world, may be like an atomic bomb.

However, as a person with morality and ideals, Ye Lang didn't plan to let it go all at once. If they couldn't accept it, it would be embarrassing.

"I have a friend, a friend surnamed Lin, who sang a song when I was looking for me two years ago. I vaguely remember that, this time I will sing it out and help him fulfill his wish to release the song."

As soon as Ye Lang said this, the old audience members of the barrage instantly turned into various yin and yang.

"Oh? Your friend is not you, right?"

"Where are your friends with the surname Mao and Xue? Why haven't you met them."

"Classic friend from nowhere! Ye Shen, you can't fool us with this trick."

Ye Lang smiled, "Brothers, there are big guys in the live broadcast room today. Please pay attention to what you say. We are a harmonious and positive live broadcast room. You can't always be so overcast and windy. There is an output of Yin Cao Difu, what do you say every day? What about Yin Yu..."

"Well, wait a minute for this song, I will enter the recording studio, and everyone can hear my singing in the recording studio on this speaker."

At this moment, the big guys in the music industry watching the live broadcast craned their necks one by one.

Alone, recording? Made by one person? Sing it alone?

No need for tuning?

This is too strong!

This level is more than just a professional singer.

Liu still said in the group: "Everyone, let me listen to his popular skills. Just now I asked him to sing a popular and popular song, and he paid a lot of gifts."

Liu Huan's group was boiling.

"It's okay, Lao Liu, I'm on the road, I'll be home to watch with you later, if it's really as good as you said, I will also brush gifts."

"Yes, yes, me too."

...

When the piano sounded, Ye Lang's voice also appeared with the piano.

"Woo..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, the people in the live broadcast room who were still in a trance suddenly felt excited.

"Fuck, this voice! I love it!"

"I'm agitated in my skull, immortal..."

"No, this voice is too beautiful..."

"Kneel!"

Ye Lang's singing continued.

"I have loved and lost

Taste the sweetness and astringency of love..."

As soon as the first sentence came out, a large group of people became calm.

No matter how they look at it, Ye Lang should know that this song is not something ordinary people can sing. The person who sings this song has a huge challenge to the body function and voice control, especially the use of mixed voices and the sound of the human body. The transparency of the major cavities has extremely high requirements.

Therefore, Ye Lang chose this song under the suggestion of starting from scratch.

The previous few songs were either Chinese style, or rap, and folk tunes. If there were only these, in this world where vocal science is not so good for the relative entertainment concept, they would be looked down upon.

Only a strong singing skill, coupled with an invincible treble, can instantly conquer those who are not optimistic about themselves at the beginning.

Haha, what do you think is yours, but Ye Lang, right here, has never left!

In every sentence, Ye Lang delicately felt the position of the sound in the body, the chest cavity, the pharynx cavity, the sinus cavity, the head cavity, the back of the brain cavity, the eyebrow cavity...

Every place that can be used to make sounds, Ye Lang makes them like an musical instrument, free combination and free play.

What's more frightening is that Ye Lang's breathing sound was not heard in anyone's ears, even if they put the sound to the maximum.

In the middle of the song, Yelang has a transparent high pitch.

"I look for the end of the sea, but ignore the winding river

When I was sailing against the current, you pushed me to my left and right"

Ye Lang sang here, suddenly angry.

"The joy, anger, sorrow and joy, those who bind me are no longer a baby"

This sentence came out.

Ye Lang didn't know that the whole Chinese music scene had exploded.

Han Lei trembled and exclaimed with excitement, "This angry sound, in the entire Chinese music scene, how many people can make? Not many? Especially since the pitch is already so high, this is a genius! His singing skills and singing methods are right. The most suitable and reasonable one, his future and singing career will be very long."

Qin Hong felt like he was listening to a monster singing. He should be famous for being so powerful? When she was only 22, she understood.

"Twenty-two-year-old singing monster, Old Han, isn't this the same you used to be."

Wu Dameng nodded at this time, "Yes, I can't teach this kid, he is a master in his debut."

Liu Huan, Zhao Lei, and Wang Feng, who were still in the group, looked at each other at this time.

"No, I don't even make this angry sound. Rock stuff is used here, so handsome!"

On the barrage, there was a cheer, "Yeshen is invincible."

"Yes Shen is really a master of singing, a music monster."

"I serve, I serve."

But at this moment, they haven't realized a problem, that is, in the next sentence of Ye Lang, a big move appeared.

"Let my world be your axis

Happy you happy

You are sad...oh...oh..."

This sad "sorrow" was stretched infinitely by Ye Lang in an instant.

The singer is innocent, and the listener is terrified.

"12, 13, 14...17...20 seconds shit!"

"Yeshen, you and others have been hiding awkwardly, right? It made me worry that you could not sing well?

"This high note, this long note, my god, god."

"Ye Daxian, please harvest magical powers!"

...

The long tone is invincible. However, they didn't know that after the long tone, a transition, seamlessly connected, once again detonated the live broadcast room.

Everyone came up with an idea: I have witnessed a historical moment in the discourse music world.

"Oh~~~~ I looked back suddenly, only to find that you were waiting for me and never left..."

This time, I don't know how many people were silent.

Even the fans of traffic stars who have no affection for Ye Lang flocked into Ye Lang’s live broadcast room one by one. When they heard such a song, they grew their mouths and looked at the screen silently and fell The process of thinking about life.

"Has he changed his breath?"

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