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Chapter 25

Just as Jiang Dongliu was brewing emotions and was about to use his ultimate move.

Outside the auditorium.

Qin Donglei's niece Qin Bing arrived.

This girl who is only twenty years old is definitely a family with Qin Donglei.

The figure of a balloon-like blowing body is no different from Qin Donglei.

It's just two numbers smaller than Qin Donglei.

She is less than 1.6 meters tall and weighs 16.

It is a completely horizontal body development.

It's like a fat woman walking out of a comic, her whole body exudes the breath of a two-dimensional world.

I don’t know where I found the red and blue sports school uniform, but I’m afraid it’s the big size of a tall boy.

The sleeves are long and the legs are long.

She still looked a little sloppy when she was wearing it in her arms.

The belly is not sloppy at all and is stretched to a full circle.

The long middle-parted hair from the shawl covered her two fat faces.

Just looking at the part of her facial features exposed between her hair curtains, she was quite pretty and elegant.

Even though she wore dull black-framed glasses, she still couldn't hide the clarity and shyness in her eyes.

If she loses half of her weight, she is definitely a beautiful second-dimensional beauty.

But unfortunately, a fat man ruined everything.

Nowadays, she will not look bloated only when she stands next to Qin Donglei.

Qin Donglei guessed that something must have happened in their club through Qian Dachao's abnormal behavior of hitting his head against Tang Zhi.

Taking advantage of the fact that the selection competition has not been stopped, Qin Donglei registered Qin Bing as a fake student identity as a thunderbolt.

He pulled Qin Bing into the auditorium even though he had not prepared.

He wanted to push Qin Bing on stage to perform as if he was on the shelves.

But as soon as I entered the auditorium, I saw Jiang Dongliu sitting next to the stage holding a guitar, preparing to give Qian Dachao and Tang Zhi a performance.

Qin Donglei had a fat face and told Qin Bing: "It's great, your big cheeks help you with the field. You can prepare more."

Qin Bing held his glasses and looked at Jiang Dongliu carefully from a distance. He felt that the man's bones were amazing and his aura was extraordinary.

He asked Qin Donglei worriedly: "That uncle is a professional singer, right? Will I be able to compete with him?"

Qin Donglei knew that her niece’s biggest shortcoming was her lack of self-confidence.

He solemnly supported Qin Bing's shoulder and said, "You should be kind to a hundred times. That hammer is a mess of amateur singers. I want to come to our club to get the head. You will know that his singing must be very bad when you open your voice. It just so happens that the boss of our club and the vice president in charge are there. After listening to the singing of the big cheeks, they will definitely be amazed at you! You must have confidence in yourself. I have been frustrated in that second-dimensional club for so long, and today I will fight a beautiful battle of three dimensions!"

"Uh-huh!"

Inspired by Qin Donglei, a small flame of fighting burned in Qin Bing's chest.

The river flows eastward here and has a good mood.

Pulling the strings, a gentle melody was released.

I will no longer introduce the names of the works I want to sing to Qian Dachao and Tang Zhi.

With an unprecedented emotion to tear the world apart.

He took a deep breath and started singing without any silence:

“When    a     man    loves    a     woman~

(When a man falls in love with a woman)”

can't keep     his   mind   on    nothin'   else~

(Nothing matters to him)

he'd   trade   the    world~

(Because he feels he is in this world)

for       good   thing   he's     found~

(Find the best thing)

…”

It was like a lightning bolt falling from the sky, illuminating the entire auditorium.

The first sentence that Jiang Dongliu pulled out like Mount Tai made the originally dull air in the auditorium condense into an eternal smell.

The stage with a cool background became dull against the backdrop of his voice.

He himself emitted dazzling musical light.

Everyone at the scene was so excited that their eyes lit up, like a musical blade with light coming out of the sheath, piercing through the atrium and suffocating unconsciously.

Including Qian Dachao, who knew Jiang Dongliu's strength, was severely stimulated when he heard Jiang Dongliu's sword.

Even though I had many beautiful imaginations about Jiang Dongliu's singing voice, now when I heard Jiang Dongliu's high notes with my own ears, Qian Dachao's limit was still torn apart by the shocking metallic matte texture in Jiang Dongliu's singing.

My brain was severely damaged and I couldn't think too much about Jiang Dongliu's singing.

But there is one thing Qian Dachao is extremely sure, that is, he has never heard of this level of sound performance in the Chinese music scene, and has never!

Even ten thousand awesome people cannot describe Qian Dachao's feeling of being shocked at this moment.

He thought Jiangdongliu was just a big pie that fell from the sky.

But now, this is not a big pie that fell from the sky. It is clearly a true god who has descended to earth!

As Jiang Dongliu's singing and emotions progress.

Qian Dachao's forehead, which was still suffering from pain, seemed to have a fire burned.

Hula hula hula.

It made him fall into a state of intoxication.

My mouth is wide open and will not close.

The nostrils are round and cannot breathe.

He was like a puppet who was matched by Jiang Dongliu's singing, and he was foolish on the spot.

The only thing left in Jiongliang's eyes was the urge to kneel down and worship.

Tang Zhi next to him was not much better either.

At first, Tang Zhi was still disgusted when he heard Jiang Dongliu playing a gentle guitar prelude.

I think the prelude of this guitar played by Jiangdong is so old-fashioned and vulgar, and there is no surprise at all.

But when Jiangdong exiles and sings start to sing.

Tang Zhi was like a cosmic mouth slapped in her face by a slap in outer space.

Boom.

She was stunned by the slap, her hands tightened, and the egg skin she was holding almost broke into powder.

When she heard Jiang Dongliu's first high notes, she even suspected that she had hallucinations.

It was so shocking and unreal that she thought she had seen a mirage built with sound.

She couldn't associate this strong metal mixing voice that could tear everyone apart the cochlea with the image of Jiang Dongliu being a playmaker.

It was not until he watched Jiang Dongliu sing several lines "verbal" that Tang Zhi was shocked to believe that this guy was indeed a musical genius who could turn the tide, just as Qian Dachao said!

Tang Zhi finally understood why Qian Dachao, who had just broken his forehead, dared to laugh happily.

If their club can sign such a talented singer who has a strong sense of music, it is really possible that he will enter Level C in a short time!

This time, God is really open to his eyes.

Good people will be rewarded!

Their small money finally waited for the "big pie" they had always dreamed of!

Every molecule in the air is sublimated like a song that is torn apart by Jiang Dongliu.

Everyone's eyes were covered with a layer of metallic color that could break time and space.

Two fat men, one big and one small, standing at the door, had the most exaggerated expressions and their chins fell to their chests.

Both of them thought that Jiang Dongliu, the bronze slag, would show their timidity as soon as they opened their mouths.

Who would have thought that this is a king who can be instantly apart!

"Oh my God! What kind of monsters are there in this club!"

After listening to a short paragraph, Qin Bing's fat calves became weak.

He looked scared and turned around and was about to escape.

Leave a sentence for Qin Donglei: "Auntie, I'll say goodbye first, I'll pay my respects."
Chapter completed!
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