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Chapter 690

Although Liu Sisi lives in a land of fireworks, she is still relatively conservative at heart. She has stayed in Tianxiangyuan for more than ten years and still remains a virgin. This is a good proof. Liu Sisi is definitely not a casual woman.

However, it will come sooner or later. Just after Liu Sisi's twentieth birthday, Aunt Zhao proposed to auction Liu Sisi's first night. Although Liu Sisi was unwilling, she had no right to object. She could only put forward two conditions. One was to let The customer offered five thousand mid-level spiritual stones. Another condition was that she must sing a song to impress her. The reason why Liu Sisi put forward these two conditions was because she wanted to find an outstanding man to accompany her so as not to make herself too sad.

Seeing the four men competing with each other in the hall, Liu Sisi sighed slightly. Although the four men below all looked good, none of them made Liu Sisi's heart flutter. She was especially disgusted by the arrogance and domineering behavior of Liu Zihao and Song Renzhu. .

In the hall.

Liu Zihao and Song Renzhu sat in silence on their chairs.

Wu Jinpeng looked left and right. Finally he came out and said, "I'll sing first."

"Please come to the high platform, young master." Aunt Zhao hurriedly greeted.

Wu Jinpeng walked up to the high platform without fear. After coughing a few times, he opened his mouth and started singing: "The strong wind blows. The snowflakes are flying... I love you, grassland..." The song Wu Jinpeng sang was purely his own fault. It's made up randomly, but the sentences sound quite fluent. It's just that Wu Jinpeng's broken voice is a bit unpleasant and harsh.

Liu Zihao smiled: "This song sounds a little better than the donkey's braying."

"What? I think it's better to bray than a donkey." Song Renzhu curled his lips.

Lin Sanxiao, who was sitting in the corner, had a stomachache. Now he finally knew what "tone deafness" meant.

The most uncomfortable person in the hall was Aunt Zhao. At this time, Aunt Zhao was standing not far from Wu Jinpeng. Wu Jinpeng's broken gong voice made Aunt Zhao's blood surge. Due to human feelings, Aunt Zhao could not leave the high platform. I can only persevere hard.

Liu Sisi, who was standing by the window on the second floor, frowned even more and covered her ears with her hands.

After a stick of incense, Wu Jinpeng finally finished singing.

Aunt Zhao breathed a long sigh of relief. She secretly said in her heart: My mother, there are people in this world who can sing such ugly songs. The music they sang was simply... Aunt Zhao thought about it for a long time, but she couldn't think of a suitable word. To describe Wu Jinpeng. In the end, Aunt Zhao could only think silently: The man singing next to her can no longer be described in words.

Wu Jinpeng chirped. He seemed to have some unfinished thoughts. He turned to look at Aunt Zhao, who looked slightly pale: "Boss, how did I sing? If it's not up to standard, I'll sing it again."

"Qualified. So qualified." Aunt Zhao was startled and hurriedly said with a smile: "This young master, your singing is so beautiful. It's so wonderful... Well, time is precious. Please step off the stage first and let the other three Let's have a competitor come on stage and sing." Beat Aunt Zhao to death. She doesn't dare to listen to Wu Jinpeng singing anymore. This will kill someone.

Wu Jinpeng nodded: "Okay. I'll go down first. If necessary later, I can come back at any time to continue singing." After saying that, Wu Jinpeng walked down the high platform in a swagger. After returning to his seat, Wu Jinpeng asked with a smile. Lin San: "Master, what's the song your apprentice is singing? Isn't it very beautiful?"

Lin Sanqiang held back his smile and gave Wu Jinpeng a thumbs up: "You are very powerful."

"Thank you for the compliment, master." Wu Jinpeng became even more excited after receiving Lin San's praise.

"The remaining three distinguished guests, who will go on stage to sing next?" Aunt Zhao glanced back and forth at Lin San, Liu Zihao and Song Renzhu. She thought to herself: I hope these three people's singing will not be so unpleasant.

Lin Sanduan sat on his chair and did not move. He seemed to have no intention of going on stage to sing.

"I'll do it." Liu Zihao suddenly stood up and walked up the mountain to the high platform. At first, Liu Zihao really didn't have confidence in singing. But after seeing Wu Jinpeng's broken voice, Liu Zihao's confidence suddenly came back.

"Young Master Liu, please sing." Aunt Zhao took a few steps back and signaled to Liu Zihao that he could start singing.

Liu Zihao cleared his throat and then sang a prairie ballad. Overall, his singing was pretty good. At least it was much better than what Wu Jinpeng sang. After Liu Zihao finished singing, the audience immediately burst into applause.

Wu Jinpeng was a little depressed. When he finished singing just now, no one applauded.

After Liu Zihao stepped down, Song Renzhu came on stage. Song Renzhu also sang a ballad. His voice was deep and magnetic. He was a bit better than Liu Zihao. He was countless times better than Wu Jinpeng.

After Song Renzhu finished singing, the audience burst into warm applause again.

Now only Lin San is left without singing.

Aunt Zhao looked at Lin San who was drinking tea quietly and said with a smile: "Master, it's your turn to sing on stage."

Lin San didn't even raise his eyelids. He said in an indifferent tone: "I don't know how to sing on stage."

"Uh." Aunt Zhao was stunned: "Sir, what are you..."

"I have no interest in your Tianxiangyuan girl Liu Sisi. So I...withdraw from the competition." Lin San put down the teacup and said calmly.

"This...since you are not interested in Liu Sisi, then why did you take out five thousand intermediate spirit stones?" Aunt Zhao's face became a little ugly.

Lin San glanced at Wu Jinpeng: "It's all my own initiative as a disciple. The spirit stone you helped me get was not my original intention at all."

Wu Jinpeng lowered his head with some guilt.

When they heard that Lin San had withdrawn voluntarily, Liu Zihao and Song Renzhu were immediately overjoyed. With one less competitor, the two of them had more hope. When they thought of Liu Sisi's mysterious figure, their hearts became hot.

"I think you were afraid of being embarrassed by singing on stage, so you chose to quit." Liu Sisi actually came down from the second floor.

"Sisi. Why are you down here?" Aunt Zhao hurriedly greeted her.

Liu Sisi saluted Aunt Zhao: "Auntie, it's a little stuffy upstairs. So I came down to get some air..." After saying that, Liu Sisi raised her head and looked at Lin San. A trace of disdain flashed on her face: "A big man. He even appeared on the stage. I don't even have the courage to sing. It's really embarrassing." Liu Sisi was arrogant. When she heard Lin San say that she was not interested in her on the second floor, Liu Sisi was immediately furious. She immediately ran downstairs to ridicule Lin San.

"Liu Sisi, please be careful when speaking..." Although Wu Jinpeng likes Liu Sisi, he cannot allow Liu Sisi to insult Lin San.

Liu Sisi ignored Wu Jinpeng. She still stared at Lin San and said: "A coward with only false appearances..."

"You said who was just showing off..." Lin Sanqiang said while suppressing his anger.

Liu Sisi's deep jade fingers pointed at Lin San: "Let's talk about you."

"Okay. Okay. Then I'll let you see how a man with false appearances sings a song." Lin San was really angered by Liu Sisi. He stood up and climbed onto the high platform in a few steps.


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