The sweetest husband in the live broadcast world [Online Games]

Chapter 51

For some reason, a sense of arrogance arose spontaneously, and Song Yang waved his hand, choosing the song almost without thinking.

"Let me sing "Ideal Thirty Years"." Song Yang said.

Almost as soon as his voice fell, the familiar prelude sounded.

Song Yang was startled, shocked by the frightening speed of ordering songs.

The moment he got the wheat, Song Yang felt a little regretful.

But after all, he himself agreed, and the song was chosen by himself.I had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue singing.

Even though he was a little apprehensive in his heart, Song Yang didn't show it on his face.

Therefore, in the eyes of everyone, Song Yang should have just been a little tired and didn't want to sing, they didn't take it too seriously.

After all, although Song Yang was initially called to order songs, he refused like Nanfeng Heyu, but when he was asked again, he agreed very readily.

They thought that Nanfeng Heyu's reluctance to sing all the time might be due to singing out of tune, so they didn't want to show their ugliness, but the facts proved that they were completely wrong.Although Nanfeng Heyu's singing skills were not as good as professional singers, it was enough to instantly kill most of the people in the private room.

Presumably Super Fierce is also such a hidden sweeping monk!

Because of Nanfeng Heyu's performance, they are looking forward to Song Yang's next concert.

After all, Song Yang and Nanfeng Heyu are both so good-looking, and their singing must be good——

Song Yang quietly waited for the end of the prelude. During this period, he swiped from the corner of his eye, and unexpectedly found that many people took out their mobile phones very skillfully, poked them, and then pointed the external camera at him.

Song Yang couldn't help swallowing.What should I do if I want to run away for a moment!

His erratic vision suddenly paused, and he clearly locked onto Nan Feng He Yu who was watching him.

Song Yang's whole heart suddenly settled down slowly.

Taking a deep breath, Song Yang sang the first line of the lyrics amidst the fans' full expectation.

"A car is coming after the rain, driving through the pale twilight..."

The tone of this song is slightly low, but Song Yang's tone is brighter. His voice is actually not suitable for such a song.

Song Yang didn't realize this until he sang the first line, but he had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue singing.

When it came to the second line of the lyrics, Song Yang deliberately lowered his voice, calmly, and tried his best to hold the tune.

However, the effect is not good.

This is a pain for the fans present.

Many people were looking forward to Song Yang's singing.Otherwise, they wouldn't be excited to take out their phones and prepare to shoot videos.

On the one hand, they were annoyed that they didn't take it seriously when Nanfeng Heyu sang. Even though they took out their mobile phones to record it at the first time, they still missed the beginning. This time they wanted to make up for the regret last time; The clear and pleasant voice of Yangqingquan makes countless Nanfeng fans unable to resist climbing the wall, it is really so pleasant!Many people present had thought that if Song Yang sang, it must be like the sound of nature, which would be endless aftertaste.

So there will be such a boy, who looks like an angel, has a unique voice, and is so good at playing games, it's so exciting!

This also raised their expectations for Song Yang's singing to a new level.

However, the reality has taught them a bloody lesson, telling them to take things for granted.

Song Yang proved a fact with a living example——

If you want to sing a song that touches people, it doesn't matter how nice your voice is, pitch is the key! Hey!

In fact, for ordinary people without professional training, as long as their singing is basically in tune, it doesn’t matter if a few notes or a sentence or two are out of tune occasionally, after all, everyone around them is like this.

But Song Yang is different, his entire song is out of tune ==.

In a sense, this is also an awesome performance.

The overall key of the song "Ideal Thirty Years" is low, and some people will choose to sing this song with a high key. This is not out of key, because the pitch is accurate.

But Song Yang is different. His voice line is high, but when he sings, he imitates the original singing and tries to lower the pitch. As a result, the low pitch cannot be suppressed. The pitch that he can sing normally deviates from the track and becomes lower. Not a lot.His unskilled and tough pressing made the whole song flat with almost no ups and downs, giving people the illusion that he was reciting the lyrics.

It’s just...

The magic sound is lingering in the ears, extremely terrifying. OTZ;

They can't help but want to laugh, not because they find it unpleasant to laugh deliberately, but because they are physiologically conditioned to laugh at funny scenes or voices, and they cannot control themselves.

However, even if reason stopped them, out of politeness, a group of people had to hold back, and the time became long and difficult.

In fact, he still has a clear understanding of his tone insufficiency.But the sad thing is that he always thought he sang pretty well before he realized that his singing was actually ugly.

And for a short period of time, he was keen on karaoke, and he would definitely join in the fun when he found someone who went to KTV or held a private party in his circle of friends. Can sing three or five songs.

During that period, no one ever said that Song Yang sang badly, so when Song Yang sang for the first time in front of a bad friend with a very good relationship, he still remembers the other party's expression of doubting life to this day.

Song Yang belatedly realized that he might have misunderstood his own singing voice, and when he recalled the days of crazy song singing, he felt ashamed to face others.

At this moment, looking at some fans who mismanaged their facial expressions and looked a little distorted and hideous, Song Yang, who has experienced a lot of troubles, is there anything he doesn't understand?

At this moment, he just felt extremely embarrassed.

In fact, he doesn't sing every song badly, even if he doesn't have all the five notes like him, there are occasional one or two songs that have been praised.Otherwise, why would Song Yang lose his mind for a moment just because Nanfeng Heyu asked him if he wanted to sing with a smile in his eyes, and opened his voice stupidly?Even if the other party tells him to sing a song and have a passionate love with him... Well, this can actually be considered——

So the key is that there was a problem with his song selection.

At this moment, Song Yang just wanted to beat his chest and feet, go back to five minutes ago and grab and beat him who said "Ideal Thirty" without even thinking about it.

What is wrong to choose, if you choose such a song that you can't control, why are you inflated? !

Song Yang became weaker and weaker as he sang, his voice became dry and dry, and he no longer had any confidence and desire to continue singing.Song Yang looked sleepy, and was about to stop to let the song cut, but a deep voice suddenly sounded:

"Youth is drunk again in the arms of the unknown, and the generosity of gathering and parting is wasted by laughing..."

For a moment, Song Yang was in a daze, thinking that someone had replaced the original singer.

But Song Yang knew very well that it wasn't, his recognition of this voice had reached an incomparable height, and when the first voice sounded at the beginning, he already understood that it was Nanfeng Heyu who picked up the other voice. a microphone.

For a moment, Song Yang was a little stunned. The overall tone of this song was low, and when Nanfeng Heyu's already deep voice sang it, it unexpectedly fit.

That's right, Song Yang suddenly remembered that the reason why he blurted out the song "Ideal Thirty Years" when ordering a song was entirely because a thought suddenly flashed into his mind at that moment——

If Nanfeng Heyu sang a song like "Ideal Thirty Years", it must be very nice.

Sure enough, Nanfeng Heyu did not disappoint Song Yang.When Nanfeng Heyu sang this song that has been repeated in Song Yang's singles these days, it has a slightly different taste from the original song.

Like a mellow old wine, it looks soft, but the glass is full of slightly deep stories.

For a moment, Song Yang forgot to act, and even seemed to forget where he was.He just listened quietly like this, staring at the man who was obviously brighter than the sun, but softer than the moonlight, he just felt that time stood still at this moment, and the years were quiet.

"Let's sing together." The slightly smiling voice provoked Song Yang, and then he remembered that he was still holding the microphone.

Suddenly, as if he was holding a hot potato, Song Yang quickly shook his head, and tried to hand over the wheat, "No, no, who else among you can sing?"

Nanfeng Heyu said softly, "Don't be afraid."

Seeing what my anchor said, the fans present immediately echoed, "Yes, yes, you sing, hee hee——"

whee.

That smile seemed very strange to Song Yang, but more than one person had a meaningful smile on his face, as if there was some tacit understanding that Song Yang didn't know spread among the fans.

Song Yang always felt that some subtle chemical reaction happened somewhere he didn't know, which was scary.

The accompaniment has been playing dutifully, but the other person holding the microphone seems not to continue until Song Yang agrees.There was no way, even though he knew that his singing was terrible, Song Yang had no choice but to bite the bullet and insist on it.

Seeing him compromise, the smile in Nanfeng Heyu's eyes deepened, he quickly found the rhythm, and sang along with the accompaniment, Song Yang also hurriedly followed.

Song Yang could clearly feel that his singing voice was intertwined with Nanfeng Heyu's voice, like a vine that had nowhere to cling to suddenly found someone to cling to, Song Yang sang along to the rhythm of Nanfeng Heyu , although it can be clearly felt that some notes are not accurate, but driven by Nanfeng Heyu, Song Yang's basic tune is also guaranteed.

The previous lack of self-confidence and embarrassment suddenly dissipated. Song Yang sang seriously, feeling another voice that complemented his own voice. His heart was beating powerfully in his chest. clear.Song Yang let it go crazy, carefully caught the breath that didn't belong to him, and quietly poured his full of affection into his words.

"Just grow old, don't wake up alone, you want to leave, but there is nowhere to stop..." He sang, as if only he and the people around him were left, and he allowed the deepest emotions in his heart to break through the soil at this moment, Gaze at the sun.

Just one look, just one look.

Nanfeng Heyu's voice is low and deep, and his breath is thick, like a mountain.Song Yang's voice was clear, with the frivolity of a young man, like the wind.

And when the two are mixed together, the harmony is not abrupt, on the contrary, it is just right and fits perfectly.Like an echo in the empty valley, it brings people a different touch.

At the end of the song, the fans applauded excitedly and praised without hesitation.No one mentioned the embarrassing scene when Song Yang sang the first verse, and only the second half of the chorus between the two remained in his mind.

It's so beautiful that it's intoxicating.

Song Yang slowly opened his eyes, which he closed unintentionally when he was intoxicated, a flash of light flashed, and was quickly hidden away without a trace.

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The time of getting together seems to be always short. Everyone comes and goes, and I feel like I haven’t sung a few songs. A few hours have passed like this. The night is getting deeper and deeper, and the hands are approaching twelve o’clock.

No matter how sad it is, it's time to say goodbye.

In the reluctance of the fans, Nanfeng Heyu sent everyone to the taxi one by one.

The out-of-town fans who are going home tonight have already left beforehand. The rest of them are basically locals from City A. There are also two fans who will be on the plane tomorrow morning. The two of them will be sent to a taxi together. .

The last fan was sent to the car, leaving only Song Yang and Nanfeng Heyu.

Nan Feng He Yu said, "Where do you live? I'll take you there."

Send him there?

Song Yang's heart skipped a beat, and the rhythm was suddenly lost.

He knew that the number of fans sent away just now was quite large, and even if Nanfeng Heyu was concerned about their safety, he couldn't send them home one by one. In addition, the only person who came here was Song Yang, a friend who was also the anchor , he is a careful and thoughtful person, Song Yang shouldn't be disturbed by this.

Even though he thought so in his heart, Song Yang couldn't help feeling palpitations and splashing water.

Suddenly, Song Yang realized something.

The journey came in a hurry, and Song Yang almost went out with only his mobile phone. Due to the continuous upgrading of payment methods in recent years, and the door is locked by a code, he didn't even have the habit of carrying his wallet and keys.

After coming here, Song Yang's mood fluctuated several times, and it was only at this moment that Song Yang discovered a fact in annoyance——

"Ah, I forgot to book a hotel!" After finishing speaking, he quickly took out his mobile phone, and said without looking up, "Wait for me, I'll book a room first."

Nanfeng Heyu responded softly, without saying anything, and stood quietly by the side of the road, guarding Song Yang's side, without urging him.

However, there are no nearby vacant rooms booked on several apps, and it takes more than an hour's drive recently.

Song Yang frowned slightly, and immediately heard Nanfeng Heyu's voice: "Didn't find it?"

Sighing, Song Yang replied, "Well, it's all full."

"Then live with me." Nanfeng Heyu's voice was very weak, and no emotion could be heard.

Song Yang's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, but his face remained silent.He turned his gaze from his mobile phone to Nanfeng Heyu, the street lights were dim, and the mottled tree shadows fell on him, making Song Yang unable to see the emotion on his face clearly.

Suppressing his beating heart, Song Yang tried his best to maintain a calm expression, and answered naturally, "Huh? That's right."

It sounds calm, but his heart has already set off a huge wave at this moment.

Tonight...he wants to share a room with Nanfeng Heyu.

Ahhh, what about his Quick-acting Jiuxin Pills, ten boxes first!

The author says:

Thank you for my love of CP mines——

In other words, ideal thirty is also very nice——