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"Tsk, he doesn't look like some people. He doesn't look good, and his singing sounds terrible." Zhao Xiaoyu immediately replied him.

"Ya, what are you saying? How do you know I'm not good at singing?" Ye Lee said angrily.

Honestly speaking, he was tongue-tied. Although he usually liked listening to songs, he probably wouldn't even remember the lyrics when he started singing, let alone the question of whether it sounded good. With his level, he was afraid that he would burn incense if he tried to tune it in.

Another round, this time, there was a one in five chance that Lee Wan would hit him.

"Sister Wan, I don't care, I want you to sing a love song for me!" Zhao Xiaoyu hugged her and said coquettishly.

Lee Wan shook his head helplessly: "But I really don't know how to sing, it's better to drink alcohol."

Lee Wan poured a glass of red wine and downed it in one gulp with the swan's neck held high. His beautiful face looked slightly drunk, which made his look even more charming and alluring, causing all the men present to be extremely tempted.

Following that, Ye Lee's luck was not bad, but Lin Jun got lucky once, and as if he was already prepared, he took the chance to stand up, picked up the microphone and said:

"Xiao Yu, this song is for you."

Zhao Xiaoyu immediately waved her hands, and said disdainfully: "If you want to sing then sing, don't say that you want to give it to anyone, I will not accept that."

Lin Jun nodded his head and replied, "Love is simple." He had to admit that this brat looked like a dog and sang quite well.

Even when he was singing to Zhao Xiaoyu, she ignored him, making the whole process a little awkward.

Lin Jun sat down and opened another bottle of beer.

Peng Ming saw the opportunity and asked, "Brother Lin, you've already gotten 90 points, why are you still drinking?"

Lin Jun glanced at Zhao Xiaoyu, and purposely sighed: "If Xiao Yu doesn't reveal a satisfied expression, how can I sing this song well? This time, I'll punish myself with a bottle!"

F * ck, brother, can you be any more shameless?

Ye Lee was stunned.

Zhao Xiaoyu frowned, she almost vomited from disgust.

Seeing that, Lin Jun could only sigh secretly, the road to pick up girls was long.

He glared angrily at Ye Lee. It's all this fellow's fault, if he wasn't here, how could Big Sister Xiao Yu not be moved by my painstakingly prepared love words?

If Ye Lee knew what was going on in his heart, he would definitely blurt out something. Oh no, he's so numb to the point that he almost vomited at night.

Ye Lee's luck was not good in the following rounds, he would be victorious in the next round.

"Brother Ye, are you singing or drinking?" Lin Jun's expression was a little malicious.

Ye Lee thought that he wouldn't be able to sing so he might as well drink, since one bottle of beer was nothing to him, he would probably not be able to drink even eight or nine bottles.

"Let's drink."

Ye Lee simply opened up a bottle of wine and blew on it.

Maybe it was purposely targeted by the two, but Ye Lee won the prize again. He was the one with the smallest number of points just now, and now he had the largest number of points.

What he did not know was that from the angle Peng Ming was sitting at, he could clearly see him opening the dice. With just a gesture, the two of them could guarantee that Ye Lee would not miss a single shot.

Ye Lee frowned, then opened another bottle of wine and finished it.

But then something interesting happened, and the third game came to him.

Zhao Xiaoyu was a little unable to watch any longer, and said: "You guys aren't cheating right? Why is it that Ye Lee is always guessed correctly?"

Once or twice was fine, but to guess three times in a row would make one feel that something was off.

"Xiao Yu, what are you talking about? This dice was brought here at the last minute, what can we do. Maybe Ye's luck is better today?" Lin Jun laughed.

"But it's not good to drink like this, right?" Lee Wan also frowned, obviously worrying about Ye Lee.

"How about this, let Brother Ye sing. There's no need to drink when you're singing." After Lin Jun saw through these two things, this Ye surnamed guy either did not know how to sing, or he could sing in a very unpleasant way. Otherwise, he would not even be willing to drink three bottles of wine.

He wanted to force Ye Lee to make a fool of himself today, since the two people who were singing earlier were very skilled.

Ye Lee quickly waved his hands: "I'll just drink and forget about singing."

Seeing him being so reserved, Lin Jun pushed him even further, and said with a fake smile: "Why do you say that, it's not fun to just drink, just a few words."

Peng Ming also joined in the commotion.

Ye Lee felt a headache, he could only sigh: "Alright then, I'll just sing one song. I said it in advance, I really don't know how to sing."

He picked up the phone and clicked on "Happy Clouds." He liked to listen to God's songs, so he didn't know whether to sing them or not.

The music quickly entered its prelude. Ye Lee originally wanted to make some noise and make a fool of himself, but then he suddenly felt a familiar feeling from the bottom of his heart, as if every syllable, every tone, was jumping all over the place in his mind.

"What does the sky look like?"

Love is what

A few clouds forget where to go on a cloudy day

longing and loneliness

was blown into the left ear

Maybe I can't remember but I can't forget that time

The secret joy of it

"…"

A slightly hoarse voice was gently sung. It seemed as if it was filled with the vicissitudes of life, bringing people back to the dark white scenes of cloudy days.

Every tone was just right, the trill was close to perfection, and the score for every segment of the phonograph was almost all above 98 points.

When Ye Lee started to sing the first line, everyone was already stunned. No one knew when Ye Lee would say it.

"It's so nice to listen to!"

"This is a voice that can be sung? Why do I feel like I'm listening to an MV? "

"Oh my god, how can his singing sound so good?"

Zhao Xiaoyu looked at Ye Lee's profile as she sang, stars almost popping out of her eyes.

Lin Jun was even more dumbfounded as he heard the flawless singing. In his mind, he saw a shy expression from Ye Lee just now:

"Say it in advance, I really don't know how to sing."

"?" If this is what you call not knowing how to sing, then wouldn't that mean that people who sing would go to the heavens?

However, Ye Lee did not feel it at all. He only felt that he had found something, and it did not take long for the song to reach its climax:

Listen to what you say on a cloudy day

Me in the dark

I want to talk to the sky, no matter what

happiness on cloudy days

Tell her to stop messing around on a cloudy day

I've missed you for so long

When I looked up, I saw myself

"..."

After singing the song, Ye Lee felt that the entire room had quietened down. Everyone stared blankly at him without saying a word.

Sister Wan, who had the calmest personality, currently also covered her small mouth with a look of disbelief in her beautiful eyes.

At this moment, the screen chimed and a shocking score appeared.

99 points!

Remarks: Your singing skills have broken through the horizon and you can go directly to the concert!

This was the highest evaluation of the Star Trek system. The technician who personally set the standard once said that even a professional singer might not be able to get this rating.