v2 Chapter 118： listen to her singing

Singing, there is singing pervading, there is singing pervading the island of Abala this night, the voice of a very beautiful woman, it should have been the same beautiful singing, but the problem now is, this woman's singing is not It doesn't match her voice at all. It's unimaginable for ordinary people, and it exceeds the limit that the human race can achieve.

"This... is this the song?"

"It's so ugly! How can there be such an unpleasant singing voice!"

"I can't believe it, is this really Miss Serena's singing?"

"This is her real singing voice! What we heard before was just lip-synching, the singing voice of that lady named Anna!"

"No wonder, no wonder you are looking for fake singing. Is this kind of singing really unpleasant that humans can do?"

It didn't take long, just a short period of time, the whole island was already boiling, under the torture of this kind of music that can be said to be a magic sound, no one could sit still, even if he was addicted to the music, he kept working hard. The Abala Island natives who were studying also walked out of the room unconsciously, with full anger on their faces.

"What's Olaf doing? Does this kind of singing deserve to be sung at the Abala Theater?"

Someone was outraged.

"Is this kind of singing really human? How long is Serena's vocal cords?"

Some people are actually curious and want to know why Serena can make such a sound. For humans, this is really something worth exploring.

"Singing like this—"

Some people fell into deep thought, with expressions similar to confusion on their faces, "Although it's ugly, what is this kind of thing hidden in it?"

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"It's the heart,"

Vlad was sitting, staring straight at the woman on the stage singing loudly. By her side were the maid who was having a hard time enduring it, and Miss Anna, who was full of worry. However, everything was Unable to shake Serena's determination to sing, now she has put everything on singing.

"It's the heart, right? Mr. Olaf, although it's hard to hear, there is no doubt that Miss Serena's singing is full of heart, right?"

Vlad said, "Although I am not a professional musician, I can still hear it. What is hidden in your daughter's singing is the so-called intention, right?"

The man named Halik-Olav was lying face down on the ground, with a huge fist mark on his face. Vlad sat on his back, making him unable to move. The man who was in the music field was beaten by Vlad without the strength to fight back, and was instantly subdued, but he did not mean to give in to Vlad at all.

This man is very strong, and he was able to break into such a large family business in the first half not only by relying on the bear-like bodyguard, but also by his own strength. If he is placed in the Navy Headquarters as a lieutenant general, But unfortunately, he met this guy Vlad.

"Intentions? Yes, yes, Serena's singing is full of intentions, but so what?"

The man who had made a move with Vlad before, his knife was completely defended by Vlad's domineering, but he was beaten by Vlad's punch, but he was full of momentum at the moment, "You know something. What? What if there is a will? What if most musicians can't incorporate their own feelings into their music? Serena's singing voice has already been decided!"

The corners of the man's eyes were glittering, "She, she has no talent for singing, so what if her heart is strong? The so-called heart can only be effective if it relies on beautiful music. Yes, idiot, even if Serena has a strong intention, no one will want to hear it!”

This kind of sound was also spread by the sound of music and quickly spread to the whole island. Of course, Serena, who was close at hand, also heard such a sound. Although she was a strong personality, her eyes instantly became a little dark. .

"boom!"

The emotional man was directly kicked by Vlad and flew heavily into the audience.

"You bastard!!"

Olaf got up reluctantly, his eyes as if he was about to breathe fire.

"It's so noisy! You bastard,"

Vlad said: "I don't care what other people think! I don't care if other people like it or not? As long as I like it, that's enough?"

"I warn you, Mr. Olaf, I promised Serena, as long as she is willing to sing on stage, then all the guys who have the courage to say that she sings badly, I will punish him with an iron fist without hesitation!"

"you-"

Olaf was speechless.

The singing gradually became high, and the woman named Serena had a smile on her rebellious face, which was very warm.

"Listen, sir,"

Vlad said, "This song is not just for Lao Tzu, you bastard, although it is very uncomfortable, I promised to sing a song for me, but now I want to share it with you, but ah , Mr. Olaf, this song is really for you bastard!"

"To Lao Tzu, listen carefully! Listen carefully to Lao Tzu, bastard,"

Vlad is like a little **** with a very distorted expression, "After listening to the writing of 10,000 words for Lao Tzu!"

"Give me a good listen to her singing!"

"…"

Without answering Vlad's words, a man named Halik Olaf finally began to listen to the song seriously for the first time, sung by his most precious daughter.

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"Is it over already inside?"

The chef noticed that the sound of the battle in the theater behind him was completely inaudible, and he knew that his captain had ended the battle. It was no wonder that although Mr. Olaf had also fought in the New World, he had not experienced it for many years. After fighting, how can it be possible to deal with my own captain for a long time Really,"

The chef said helplessly, "Mr. Xiong, why are you still unwilling to fall?"

The charred bear still stood in front of him without any serious injuries. "What nonsense? I will never fall before I defeat you!"

"That can't be helped,"

The chef said: "I can only do my best! Really, I'm just a chef, why do so many things?"

"Come on though!"

The big bear stepped forward like a moving hill. The huge bear paw was wrapped in pitch-black domineering, and with the whistling wind, it fanned directly towards the chef.

"hey-hey!"

The chef jumped lightly. Although the difference in body size and strength is also not small, if it is compared to flexibility, the chef must be above this big bear.

The kitchen knife in the hands of the chef is not a precious thing, that is, the cheap one that can be bought in the store. Such a knife can only tickle the big bear when it pierces the body. It can't be at all. However, if he was wrapped in domineering fur, it would be different.

"Hey!"

"Bone out!"

The chef on the chef's hand became pitch-black, pointing straight down, and stabbed directly at the joint of the bear's shoulder. As a chef, he really knows the joints of animals like bears very well. One of the hands is immediately incapacitated.

"What are you thinking? How can it be so easy!!"

The big bear roared, and the huge head slammed into the chef in the air.

"cut!"

"Sturdy Butter-Grease Walls!"