Wang Duoyu also drank too much and took the microphone without hesitation: "Don't always say that I look similar to Charlotte. If I hadn't embarked on the path of football, with my singing skills, I would have been better than him if I had debuted earlier."

What happened!"

"Wang Duoyu, don't brag, come and sing!" Ma Daxiang pointed to the stage with his half-eaten pig knuckle.

"Sing, just sing, whoever is afraid of whom! Cockroaches are afraid of slippers, turtles are afraid of hammers! Today I will let you know the singing level of my Wang Duoyu... uh..." Wang Duoyu burped, "I want to

Sing one of my best songs!"

"What song?"

"Pink...pink memories, let's go!" Wang Duoyu shook his head violently to wake himself up from the drunkenness, and then he started singing.

"Xiaxia passed away quietly, leaving behind a little secret~~Hey!

I can’t tell you from the bottom of my heart~~ Hehe!

The evening breeze blows and warms my heart, and I think of you again~~ Hehehe!

How can I forget how sweet it is~~ Hey yo hey hey!”

I can’t say that Wang Duoyu’s singing is exactly the same, I can only say that he sings really well!

Zhang Jin and everyone present were stunned when they heard his singing.

Forget it if it's out of tune, what's wrong with adding the modal particle "Hey" after every sentence? You must have listened to too many hero songs!

Wang Duoyu was so drunk that he couldn't see clearly the expressions and reactions of the audience, so he continued singing on his own.

"Can't forget you~ Hey, write you in the diary~ Hey!

Can't forget you~ yo, I'm still thinking of you~ Hey!

Romantic summer and romantic you~ Hey!

Give me a pink memory~yo ho ho!”

The lobsters in Zhuang Qiang's mouth fell to the ground, and he murmured to himself: "How come Duoyu sings this song, and it becomes more and more magical the more he listens to it..."

"That's right, people have the urge to have sex with him!" Ma Daxiang refused to eat the pork knuckle.

"..." Zhang Jin glanced at the two of them, thinking that the poor people had been brainwashed by the Divine Comedy again.

After being brainwashed by Wang Duoyu's divine song, the entire celebration banquet suddenly turned into a crazy dance. After listening to Wang Duoyu's song, everyone felt that I was good again, and they all wanted to go on stage to sing a song.

As a result, Zhang Jin was forced to accept the baptism of several magic sounds.

These people's singing perfectly illustrates what it means to "rely on shouting all the high notes, but no bass, and the vibrato is not enough, so you have to shake your legs to make it up."

Zhang Jin couldn't stay any longer and asked Manager Liu to host the following celebration party before he withdrew first.

A few days later, Zhang Jin received a call from Xia Luo.

"Old classmate, I'm really sorry. I've been too busy recently and I only have time to call you back now. I hope you can understand me."

"It doesn't matter. I understand that big stars have busy schedules."

"By the way, Zhang Yang said you asked me for help writing songs a few days ago?"

"Yes, there is a song that I would like you to see if you can help compose the music and sing it. I have prepared the lyrics."

"Okay, even if it's not for Qiu Ya's sake, my old classmate asked me for help. Of course I have to help. Well, I will be recording a new album here in Shanghai recently. You come over and we can discuss it. What's your point?

If the lyrics don’t work, I can help you change them, what do you think?”

"Okay, I'll go there tomorrow."

"I'll ask Zhang Yang to pick you up at the airport. It's settled. I have other things to do. Let's meet and chat. Bye!"
Chapter completed!