"Cough, everyone, it's embarrassing. I know that I sing badly. If you have anything to say, just say it, I won't be angry."

  [Today I, Ye Qixuan Ge, are here, I think who would dare to say that I sing badly——! 】

  Ye Liang: Voice pack, don't make trouble. Even in the face of the enemy, we should admit our shortcomings calmly.

  They don't know how to taunt you unless you admit your shortcomings faster than they do.

  Xiuxian Voice Pack:  …

  Jiang Yurou: Uh, why do I feel that no matter what he says or thinks, he is extremely pretentious?

  He sang like this, even the shameless person would be ashamed to say that he sang badly, right?

  From her point of view, Ye Liang's strength just now was completely at the level of a singer.

  "..."

  At this moment, everyone finally came back to their senses.

  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.

  As soon as he opens his mouth, people enter the song realm, and every word, every sentence, perfectly releases the same artistic conception as the song.

  She couldn't help but be addicted to it.

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

  Although most of the people present were rich second-generation people, they had all the necessary cultural upbringing, and they had learned some things like music.

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

  All the words they prepared were like an old sip, and they couldn't spit it out, so they had to swallow it back.

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

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

  They also understand Xue Yue Feng Hua.

  But now, remembering what he pretended to say just now, he only felt that he was embarrassed to death now.

  It's even more embarrassing than having a car on the road just now and it turned over on the spot.

  Ye Liang, so young, I'm afraid he's already in the realm of a singer--! ! !

  .......

Chapter 47

  "??"

  Ye Liang originally thought that after he finished singing, he would definitely attract a large number of mocking declarations.

  However, what surprised him was that there was no such thing?

  No one mocked him, everyone was silent.

  Could it be that these guys can't think of any ugly words to mock their singing?

  Well, it's possible.

  After all, although these guys have many means, they are not necessarily their strengths when they mock people.

  That's what they would do.Show off the car, show off the money, show off the taste of clothing, show off the family background, and then ask the other party how.

  Since they didn't speak, then they had no choice but to do it first.

  When you know that you sing badly, the best choice is to take the initiative to admit that you sing badly.

  Then, hold the enemy high.

  At that time, wait for the enemy to sing, and then pull the opponent down.

  Here's a sentence: That's what you sang?

  At that time, even if the opponent is an immortal, it will explode on the spot.

  This is perfect.

  Thinking of this, he said to Yang Ting:

  "It was you who said just now that I didn't sing as well as you, and you really got it right. Not only is my singing not as good as yours, but it's also unpleasant. However, singing is something that is innate, and some life If you sing badly here, there is nothing you can do, forgive me, don’t you think that I sing badly, so you want to mock me a few words? You wouldn’t be such a person, would you?”

  "puff--!!!"

  The people who were still depressed at first heard Ye Liang's words, and suddenly a mouthful of old blood spurted out.

  Especially a few people, who are desperately inhaling at the moment, relying on this to keep themselves from fainting.

  Listen, is this what a human can say?

  This person is mocking others, and that's why a subordinate is merciless——! ! !

  He was too embarrassed to say that he and others were mocking him?

  The highest realm of pretending to be coercive, it turns out that you are mocking others while saying that others are going to mock you?

  learned learned.

  puff--! ! !

  At this moment, Yang Ting felt a little infarction in his heart muscle.

  How did he not know that Ye Liang was mocking him?

  But what can he do?

  This gap in strength is already too big, and it is not something that can be ridiculed by a large number of people.

  Even if the two of them only sang about the same, he is not helpless.

  However, in front of Ye Liang's song, he didn't dare to speak at all.

  Even a deaf person could hear how well Ye Liang sang.

  It's no exaggeration to say he's a singer.

  In contrast, I was just singing and playing, and I was afraid that I would be stupid if I sang with him.

  "Hehe, brother, you don't have to be so humble, you sing so well, you're no worse than a singer."

  Knowing that he could not win against Ye Liang, Yang Ting had to force a smile and said to Ye Liang:

  "Ha ha."

  Ye Liang:  …

  "Don't be kidding, I sing so badly, it's not that I don't know, I didn't kill anyone, I'm already lucky, well, I know you want to sing, go, come on-!!!"

  Good guy, he still said that I sang well, and he praised me like a singer?

  This Nima's, is it too much?

  Do you really want to hold me up high, and then throw me to death?

  Murdering and killing hearts is so terrifying—! !

  It's a pity, no matter what, I don't care, you praise me for singing well, do you think I will really believe it?

  Ha ha.

  [Hmph, this kid is also acquainted, saying that I sing like a singer, although it has lowered my singing level a bit, but, from his shallow vision, this may already be the highest level. 】

  [The deity has finished singing. Next, it's your turn. Don't worry, the deity will not embarrass you too much. 】

  [I don't know if you can sing the Wuxia ape's cry. 】

  Ye Liang: Xiuxian voice pack, you can't hear it, is he mocking me on purpose?

  Are you still serious about being proud?

  Jiang Yurou: Hahaha...

  You know, this guy doesn't know what modesty is.

  It's fake, it's all fake, I can't believe a word of what he said.

  You have no idea how despised he is now.

  Pfft, hee hee—!

  She smiled secretly.

  At the same time, she also echoed Ye Liang and said:

  "Brother Ye Liang can sing so much, Yang Ting, I remember Xinxin always told us that you sing well, like a singer, don't you want to sing one now?"

  "Uh……"

  At this moment, both Yang Ting and Zhang Xin couldn't help but look ugly.

  【what? 】

  [Jiang Yurou seems to be on the deity's side, what's going on?Could it be that she heard what the deity said to her before? 】

  [She realized that Zhang Xin is not a real friend? 】

  [How is this possible... She is a self-righteous, vicious, mentally retarded girl who likes to treat kindness as malicious. 】

  [Shouldn't she scoff at what I said to him, and wouldn't listen at all? 】

  [Strange, strange. 】

  Ye Liang:  …

  Sister Yurou, what a good person, only the Xiuxian voice package can speak to her so unbearably.

  Jiang Yurou: Calm down, calm down...

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