456: C456 I Don't Even Have Five Tunes

C456 I Don't Even Have Five Tunes

"Then... then I'll start with Roushan!"

Zeng Wendong could tell that Ye Mo was really not interested. In order to prevent embarrassment, he picked up another microphone and waved at Su Roushan.

Su Roushan gave a charming smile and stood up. Her body was graceful and graceful. She took the microphone with ease and practiced movements. After all, she was a singer, and she was full of energy as soon as she appeared.

Ye Mo had a faint smile on his face. He picked up the wine cup on the table and saluted the two of them.

The music started. The two of them sang a song about their true love. The singing immediately determined who was better. Su Roushan's voice was mellow and ethereal. It was pleasant to the ears, as if it could make every pore of the listener relax naturally. Obviously, the title of the new Heavenly Queen wasn't just for show. In comparison, Zeng Wendong was a little hesitant. However, it wasn't the first time the two of them had worked together. It wasn't unpleasant to hear. It was just that there was a gap between them.

When the song ended, Ye Mo put down his wine glass and clapped his hands. This kind of thing could only be considered music. Compared to Di Minghui's nightmare of loyalty, he could only cry like a ghost.

Su Roushan smiled sweetly and bowed slightly. Under the effect of the expensive lights in the room, she actually felt like a concert.

Following that, Zhao Xiaoying and Mr. Wang also went on stage to sing songs that they were proficient in. Their styles were all different and had their own merits.

Since most of the people had the intention of apologizing and ingratiating themselves, the songs they sang were especially serious. All of a sudden, it really became more and more like a concert.

Ye Mo was also quite happy when he heard it. After all, good music always made people feel good. In the end, he even started humming along with it.

When Zeng Wendong saw this scene, he quickly gave Su Roushan a look. She immediately understood. She took the microphone and stirred up a fragrant wind to sit next to Ye Mo.

"Young Master Ye, why don't I teach you a song?"

Su Roushan immediately came over and said in a soft and soft voice.

Ye Mo's sense of smell was very sensitive to begin with. Immediately, he smelled a fragrance entering his nose, and his entire spirit was lifted.

"I think I'll just let it go. I don't have a perfect voice. I don't have the talent like you, Miss Su."

Ye Mo waved his hand and refused.

"Let's give it a try!"

Su Roushan's voice was soft and soft. She looked at Ye Mo with her big eyes. It was obviously a normal persuasion. However, she had a coquettish feeling about it. No man could refuse such a request. Ye Mo was no exception. Especially when Su Roushan leaned her body forward, her body and the seductive feeling became stronger.

The fragrance of the hazelnut flower was relatively cold, and when combined with Su Roushan's pure feeling, it added a different kind of charm. Ye Mo coughed dryly and delayed the awkwardness for a moment before agreeing.

Zeng Wendong, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately lit a passionate song for Ye Mo. Then, under everyone's attention, Ye Mo picked up the microphone and ran to Siberia as soon as he opened his mouth.

Zhao Xiaoying and Mr. Wang had a strange expression on their faces. They thought Ye Mo was just being modest. Otherwise, how could someone of his age not know how to sing? He should be able to eat and drink as easily as a prince or a bailiff. But as soon as he opened his mouth, he knew that he was a real novice. Even if there was a sound that was accurate, he would have done it.

"Look, I really don't know how to do it."

Ye Mo's face turned red. He had just used Di Minghui's singing technique, but he didn't know it. Was it because he missed her so much that he almost sent her away when he opened his mouth? Seeing the strange expressions on everyone's faces, he said awkwardly.

"It's fine. I thought Young Master Ye was lying to me. I never thought that Young Master Ye really doesn't know how to sing. He can't sing with his throat, so he needs to use his anger."

After she finished speaking, Su Roushan grabbed Ye Mo's hand and placed it on her neck. After that, she sang a few scales.

Ye Mo was slightly startled. Other than feeling the soft and smooth skin on his hand, he did indeed feel the sound other than the vibration of the vocal cords. That was the flow of the airflow.

"I need to use air and control my Qi."

Su Roushan put down Ye Mo's hand and said with a slightly red face.

"I see."

Ye Mo thought for a while and then picked up the microphone again. After thinking for a while, he immediately gathered his life energy to cover his throat and started singing according to the lyrics.

In an instant, the cold and intoxicating voice was immediately broadcasted from the stereo. The sound detection laser beam on the KTV turned green, and everyone present was stunned again.1

Ye Mo did not notice this. The Qi of Life was the most suitable for the human body, and it was very convenient to help with singing. After singing a few sentences, Ye Mo also found the trick. In addition to his superb hearing, he perfectly grasped every sound. Even some advanced techniques that ordinary people could only use to break the sound or skip could be easily mastered.

After the song ended, Ye Mo put down the microphone and prepared to thank Su Rushan. After all, he had learned this skill from her. However, before he could open his mouth, he found that Su Rushan was already stunned. Her small mouth was wide open, and her eyes were full of shock.

It wasn't just her. Everyone present was in a daze, as if they couldn't believe what they had just seen.

"Mr Ye, this isn't right. You're already the standard of a debut. You'll definitely become famous if you write a few songs by yourself!"

Zeng Wendong rubbed his face and said with certainty.

"Young Master Zeng is right. With Young Master Ye's image and singing skills, there is absolutely no problem!"

The manager with the surname Wang, who rarely spoke, also opened his mouth and said, "Young Master Zeng is right. With Young Master Ye's image and singing skills, there is absolutely no problem!

"Young Master Ye, if you are really interested, I can help you contact the best company!"

The manager with the surname Wang said excitedly, as if he was an ordinary detective who had found the perfect and most suitable artiste seed.

"Young Master Ye, you are really too bad. You are so good at singing, yet you still pretend to be out of tune. I have been fooled by you!"

After Su Roushan came back to her senses, she also said reproachfully.

Ye Mo did not know whether to laugh or cry. How could he know this thing? It was just that the waves of the Qi of Life were very suitable. However, he couldn't explain it clearly. The more he explained, the more it seemed to be a cover up. Forget it.

Later on, no matter how Zeng Wendong or Su Roushan tried to trick Ye Mo, they refused to go on stage. Looking at the look in Manager Wang's eyes, it was as if they really wanted Ye Mo to go on stage immediately.

If he gave up his medical skills and went to be a singer, then his master would be so angry that he would come back to life.

As Ye Mo refused to go on stage, Su Rushan, as the only pro player, sang a few more songs. Her first song was moving and her voice was ethereal. It was completely worthy of her identity as the Heavenly Queen. The few of them were entranced.

Ye Mo's eyes were half-closed. No one knew what he was thinking about. Zhao Xiaoying's eyes were slightly red. It was obvious that she was thinking about something sad because of the song. Zeng Wendong was silent. His face was full of worry. Only Manager Wang had a proud look on his face. Clearly, he was proud to be able to find out about Su Roushan, the Heavenly Queen.

However, this kind of calm did not last for long. When Su Roushan was halfway through her singing, a loud noise came from outside the door.

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