Chapter 102 Birds flying across thousands of mountains

[I'm broken...not...]

[The black live broadcast room becomes more and more red as I watch...]

[It turned out to be this song...I dropped all the melons in my hands...]

The atmosphere was silent.

No matter how stupid you are, you can notice that something is wrong, let alone Qin Suyan. He stopped automatically and looked at the expressions of the people around him. He was a little embarrassed and asked, "Isn't it hard to hear?"

Unpleasant??

"No, no, no, the music is very nice, very nice!!" Xu Sheng is very eager to survive. Who dares to say that the national anthem is unpleasant!

Qin Suyan: "Does that mean I sang out of tune?"

"No." Xu Sheng said immediately, laughing dryly, "I just didn't expect you to sing a famous song, so I'm a little surprised."

Not only was he surprised, he almost couldn't help but stand up the moment the rhythm started playing, and even wanted to salute.

I still remember that the last time I heard this song live was the flag-raising ceremony in middle and high school.

After a pause, he couldn't help but ask: "Why do you think of singing this?"

Is this something that should be sung in the live broadcast room?

"I'm not very good at other things, and this one is easier to sing."

Xu Sheng didn't know if she believed it or not, so he asked her to try something else.

"Actually, the national anthem is not bad. Everyone can sing it, but it's too formal." And they were recording a variety show.

Qin Suyan nodded.

Ye Mo said quickly: "Sister, do you want to sing something else?"

"What kind of music does sister like?"

"I know a little bit of rock music." After all, I learned it through listening to the master's house for so long.

Rock? The atmosphere doesn't quite match them.

Ye Mo smiled and said: "Why don't you sing something lyrical?"

After speaking, Qin Suyan quickly selected a few songs. He glanced at them and found that he had never heard of any of them.

"It's okay, just play it for a while and let's follow the rhythm." Ye Mo was still curious about how Qin Suyan sang. She looks good and has a nice voice, so she should also sing well.

On the side, singer Pu Sen thought of something, her pupils dilated slightly, and she sang as if...

Forget it, it must be my own misunderstanding.

Ye Mo was looking for songs that everyone was familiar with. Even if Tan Suyan hadn't heard them specifically, he could still hear the ones played by stores when he was walking.

He learned it quickly, and Qin Suyan was full of confidence: "I'm fine!"

Everyone smiled and sang together in separate sections.

Ye Mo was the first to speak. He had a baby face, but his voice was not soft and waxy. The way he lowered his head and sang softly was a bit touching.

The next one is Xiao Hong, with a loud voice and no faults.

Then there is Pu Sen, who is particularly stunning.

Although it is Qin Suyan.

Almost as soon as he spoke, everyone's expressions changed.

"Bah!" The guitar string was instantly broken, and Park Sen's face was stiff.

He had never heard such an unpleasant singing voice, it was shrill and startling, as if it was under a magical attack.

The cuckoo cries and the blood ape mourns.

It's hard to listen to the vomiting and muttering.

The birds in thousands of mountains have disappeared, and the traces of people in thousands of paths have been wiped out.

At this moment, the poems that he didn't quite understand before suddenly became visual. Pu Sen shook his hands and wanted to cover Qin Suyan's mouth: "Stop, stop singing."

Help, help!

Outside the live broadcast room, Chu Jiangjun, who had just poured a glass of water, was brutally beaten on the foot again. The difference was that this time his pants were wet.

But he didn't notice it at all. After a moment, he pressed the tablet fiercely.

In the villa, Wen Qi, who was in high spirits, suddenly withered, closed his eyes tightly, and threw the tablet out.

【I am deaf】

[Tears streaming down my face]

【What did i do wrong?】

【Hell Sound】

【I'm dry】

After a while, as the sound stopped, it took a while for the barrage to scroll.

Tan Suyan was still unaware that after singing, he still had not finished the song. Seeing that the next Xu Sheng still didn't speak, he gave him a push.

Xu Sheng looked over with a dull look on his face, his eyes almost bloodshot.

Tan Suyan was surprised: "What's wrong with you?"

Xu Sheng slowly smiled sadly, his whole body trembling as he thought.

Qin Suyan: "Do you want to call a doctor?"

Shaking his head slowly, Xu Sheng stood up: "I'm going to bed first." He needed to heal and didn't want to see this person for the time being.

As soon as these words came out, everyone seemed to have a switch turned on and stood up one after another, "I fell asleep too."

"It's getting late, it's time for beauty sleep."

"I still can't stay up late, I can't hold it any longer."

But for a moment, the living room that was bustling just now was deserted and desolate.

Tan Suyan looked innocent, what happened?

Finally, she went up the stairs alone, having been abandoned by everyone. When the director looked at her, she always felt lonely and pitiful.

Just when I thought about comforting him, I remembered the singing and shook my head hard.

She is not pitiful!

What a pity for these innocent victims!

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That night, many people did not sleep well.

I turned over and over again, and all I could think of was the blasting song. I suddenly had a headache, and I was trembling with fear.

Unlike them, Qin Suyan slept very well.

Have a good night's sleep and get up early at dawn the next day.

There was a photographer who stayed up all night with me and followed him with a painful look on his face.

He was so full of energy and slept well at first glance, but he didn't suffer any effects at all. It's really abominable!!

Unaware that the photographer was condemning himself in his heart, Qin Suyan washed his face and started boxing in the yard.

After I finished, I ran out and planned to run around and explore the terrain.

The photographer followed painfully.

Halfway through, Qin Suyan saw a man riding an ox, wearing a big hat and unable to see his face.

Tan Suyan was a little greedy looking at such a big cow.

She hadn't ridden a horse for a long time, and riding a bull was quite enjoyable.

I followed silently, intending to take a few glances, as if I was also riding.

The cow stopped by a river and signaled the cow to eat grass, while the man went fishing with a bucket.

Only then did Qin Suyan realize that he was still holding a fishing rod.

He didn't look again, and was about to turn around and leave, but the man took off his hat, revealing a fair and handsome face: "I didn't expect that it would be recognized even if it was packaged so tightly."

He smiled slightly: "I should call you Junior Sister."

Qin Suyan: "???"

Tan Suyan called tentatively: "Senior brother?"

The young man smiled, motioned for her to come over, and then glanced at the photographer.

"..." The photographer hesitated, then turned around and started taking pictures of the scenery.
To be continued...