Chapter 119

Hearing Huang Wenshu's words, Xia Shiyan's face showed a trace of anger. He did it on purpose.

So Xia Shiyan posted closer to Chu Chen to show her attitude.

Huang Wenshu saw this scene. Although he was angry, he began to sing with the accompaniment.

He wants to crush Chu dust with absolute strength.

If it is another childe, he may be more arrogant than his rival in love, such as luxury cars, luxury houses and who.

But Huang Wenshu, a book designed by elegant people, will not do so.

This is not in line with his personal design.

And Xue Xinchao said confidently just now that the boy's identity background should not be simple, in case he loses compared with a luxury car and a luxury house.

That would be embarrassing.

He Huang Wenshu wants to use his singing skills and his real strength to crush the boy next to Xia Shiyan.

He wants Xia Shiyan to know who is the best and who is the best person for her.

The melodious song came. Although Huang Wenshu was conceited, his singing was really powerful.

Most people, even those who sing well, look very ordinary compared with him.

Huang Wenshu seems to have specialized in singing. Now his strength is comparable to that of some professional singers.

As the song of Huang Wenshu came, most of the people present were immersed in it for a time.

"Wenshu sings very well."

"Male god, male god, I love you."

"Wenshu, I want to marry you."

Although I know the secret meaning of Huang Wen's words just now, the ultimate admirers of Huang Wen's books are still shouting.

A few minutes later, as the accompaniment slowly disappeared, Huang Wenshu finished singing.

Pop, pop, pop!

Numerous applause came from the scene.

The applause after Xue Xinchao sang just now was because Xue Xinchao's identity gave him face.

Although the identity of Huang Wenshu is not much different from that of Xue Xinchao, this time, their applause is sincere.

The advertisement balloon of Huang Wenshu sings very well.

After singing, Huang Wenshu looked at Xia Shiyan with a loving face.

Xia Shiyan didn't say a word.

Hum.

Huang Wenshu gave a cold hum in his heart and was ready to start the performance.

Huang Wenshu took the topic and slowly came to Xia Shiyan.

Just when people thought Huang Wenshu was going to tell Xia Shiyan, or give Xia Shiyan the microphone.

Huang Wenshu's action was unexpected.

Huang Wenshu handed the microphone to the handsome young man next to Xia Shiyan.

"I'm finished. Chu Chen, why don't you have a song?"

Before Chu Chen could say anything, Huang Wenshu handed the microphone to Chu Chen.

He doesn't care what Chu Chen says?

If Chu Chen agrees, it's better for him to finish singing in a while. It must be Chu Chen who is ashamed.

As for Chu Chen's singing, Huang Wenshu didn't even think about it. It's impossible.

If you refuse, let alone sing very badly and dare not even perform.

The two made such a comparison and made a judgment.

It goes without saying who is the really talented and capable person.

"All right."

Since Huang Wenshu had such a warm invitation, Chu Chen agreed.

It's a coincidence that he just got the top singing skill. He hasn't sung it except once in Yunxiao group?

Many female employees of Yunxiao group worship themselves, so no matter how they sing, they are very enthusiastic and excited.

But now, it's different here. You can just test your top singing skills?

Since Huang Wenshu came to the door to compare with him, he completed Huang Wenshu.

"Let me have an ugly song."

Chu Chen looked at Huang Wenshu and said plainly.

a very ugly person?!

Looking at Chu Chen staring at himself and hearing the song name said by Chu Chen, Huang Wenshu almost gushed out his old blood.

Asshole, are you talking to me?

Huang Wenshu roared at Chu Chen in his heart. On the surface, he wanted to smile at Chu Chen.

The people nearby naturally noticed that Chu Chen said the song name to Huang Wenshu.

Pooh.

Someone couldn't help laughing, but soon became serious.

"Ugly, you are ugly?"

"You dare to sing. Is your singing function comparable to our warm book?"

"It's hard to sing in a while, but it's going to be a shame."

Several admirers of Huang Wenshu first raised their voices and mocked Chu Chen.

In their eyes, only Huang Wenshu is the best singer.

No one in the world can sing better than Huang Wenshu. No, absolutely not!

Huang Wenshu is the love of their life.

They only like Huang Wenshu. Others are rubbish. They don't even deserve to carry shoes for Huang Wenshu! Slowly, the ugly accompaniment came. After Huang Wenshu's perfect singing just now, most of the people present don't have hope for Chu Chen. Some people looked down at their mobile phones, some whispered with the people next to them, and even drank wine directly. At the scene, no one saw Chu Chen except Xia Shiyan and some of Xia Shiyan's friends“ If the world is dark, I'm actually beautiful... "But the next second, with the first lyrics, everyone suddenly looked up. At the moment, a feeling of doubt rose in everyone's heart. Is the original song coming?! Chu Chen's first words attracted and amazed everyone present. This also includes Huang Wenshu. Hearing Chu Chen's first sentence, Huang Wenshu looked frightened. As an expert, Huang Wenshu knew it only after listening to the first word of Chu Chen. This time, he lost, and lost in a mess. Than singing, not as he imagined, Chu Chen was ruthlessly crushed by himself. The reality just turned over. He was easily crushed by Chu Chen. Why is this boy so good at singing! Huang Wenshu was very surprised. He couldn't believe what he heard. Once he thought that his singing skills were comparable to those of professional singers. With his excellent singing skills, as long as he pretends to be strong, he is absolutely invincible. But now, hearing Chu Chen's singer, Huang Wenshu began to doubt himself. Chu Chen's singing skills, even professional veteran singers, are only second killed. This singing skill has been comparable to some immortal singers in China. Huang Wenshu reluctantly lowered his head. This time, he was embarrassed and lost a lot. Next to him, several suitors of Huang Wenshu, who had just mocked Chu Chen, looked at Chu Chen with shock and worship. It's also... Great. It's like the original singer came to sing for them. They don't believe their ears. It turns out that this guy named Chu Chen is so powerful and good at singing“ Good singing! " A girl couldn't help it first and made friends loudly. Someone took the lead, and several other girls cheered one after another“ My male god, from now on, you will be my male god. You not only look handsome, but also sing so well. "“ Male god, male god, I love you. " Soon, several girls shouted excitedly. As for the girl who just said "I only love Huang Wenshu all my life" and only worship Huang Wenshu, they don't know. It's not them anyway“ That vulnerable white ugly, this is our time. I was surprised that I didn't exist... "At the end, people were still immersed in it and didn't slow down. After a long time, people reacted. It's over. In an instant, a thunderous clap came. Everyone looked at Chu Chen with a worshipful face. Xia Shiyan was also very surprised. Did Chu Chen sing so well? That's great“ Ah. " In the distance, Xue Xinchao sighed. He helped Huang Wenshu this time. Unexpectedly, he finally completed Chu Chen. I have to say that Chu Chen sings really well“ No, No. "“ Isn't it that I lost my singing to Chu Chen? I still have contacts. "“ My contacts are definitely not comparable to Chu Chen. " Huang Wenshu was stunned for a while and regained his self-confidence. Just now he was going to crush Chu Chen, not only from singing, but also from his contacts. Just now, he was amazed by Chu Chen's singing skills, so he forgot for the time being. Now he remembered. He also has contacts that can crush Chu dust. There is a heavyweight big man coming today. He knows him. This is also his capital to pretend to force and crush Chu Chen tonight“ Everybody be quiet. I have something to announce. " Huang Wenshu cleared his throat and shouted. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.