The accompaniment sounded quickly, and Lu Yuwei slowly jumped up on the stage, her body rotating, graceful.

When Ye Yichen picked up the microphone and said the first sentence was about to open, the voice suddenly disappeared. Not only Ye Yichen and Lu Yuwei were stunned, but the entire venue also became restless.

Only An Jiadong was watching all this in the audience.

"What's going on?" Jin Woo-bin asked angrily.

At this time, as the president of the Student Union, he had already shown the temperament of a leader.

Kim Woo-bin's cold question immediately made the department responsible for this matter very nervous.

This made Kim Woo-bin not angry. This was not only their fault, but also his fault as the president of the student union.

What's more, this is the last time he and Shangguan Wanqing hosted a party. If something goes wrong, you can imagine how bad Jin Woobin is in.

After three years of heavy color, no one will feel good about such a failure, let alone him as the president of the student union.

"It was the audio circuit that suddenly broke down, and we didn't know what was going on?" The minister in charge of this area complained, how could such a thing happen?

"You don't know what's going on? Didn't you check it carefully before using it? Why don't you go and repair it quickly," Kim Woo-bin said angrily.

"Chairman, we won't be able to repair this," said the minister.

"If you can't repair it, change it quickly. Don't you see that you are in a hurry to use it now?" Jin Woo-bin said.

"Chairman, even if he transports the audio, no matter what, it is too late to use the audio for this classmate's performance, look..." said the minister.

"Transfer the audio first, and check me carefully who is making trouble and make trouble behind me. I think I am really impatient to live." Jin Woo-bin said.

"Yes, I'll do it now," said the minister.

"Wait, I will hand me a five thousand words inspection before tomorrow morning. You can't escape responsibility for this matter," Kim Woo-bin left regardless of the minister's sorrowful eyes.

"How is it?" Shangguan Wanqing asked.

Ye Yichen seemed indifferent, while Lu Yuwei looked very much looking forward to it.

Jin Yubin shook his head, and Shangguan Wanqing immediately understood what it meant.

"Dear students, please calm down," Shangguan Wanqing walked to the stage and said.

"Due to the sound failure, Ye Yichen's singing accompaniment cannot be played. We apologize here. So I would like to ask Ye Yichen whether he chose to sing a cappella or quit and dance alone by Lu Yuwei." Shangguan Wanqing continued.

"Haha, I didn't exit the word in my dictionary, not to mention that I have been preparing for this song for a long time. Today is a good time to test it. How can I miss it easily? It doesn't matter if there is no accompaniment. Is there a piano here?" Ye Yichen said with a smile.

"Ao? Does Ye Yichen want to accompany him?" Shangguan Wanqing looked at Ye Yichen in surprise.

"Try it, maybe you're not too skilled." Ye Yichen said with a smile.

"Of course there is a piano, prepare props quickly." Shangguan Wanqing said.

It would be great to be able to recover this mistake. If Ye Yichen really chose to quit, it would be a flaw, and he would feel regretful when he thinks about it.

The piano was quickly moved up. Ye Yichen walked to the front of the piano and sat down. He was so excited that he looked at Lu Yuwei and smiled faintly.

Ye Yichen closed his eyes, the first note jumped, and the subsequent notes floated in people's ears, and Lu Yuwei was also dancing slowly.

"When you look at me, we have already guessed it." Ye Yichen's singing sounded, without a heavy texture, but with attractive magnetism.

The audience was attracted by Ye Yichen's singing all of a sudden, but Zhang Linlin was still a little dissatisfied: "What's wrong? Didn't it be said that it would be sung in English?"

"Okay, Linlin, it's good that the top squad leader can sing like this. We must be content, but I didn't expect the top squad leader to play the piano. He looks so handsome." said a girl in the class.

Zhang Linlin did not refute, it seemed that she agreed with his words.

"Look, you don't need to sing this in English anymore," said the girl just now.

"I haven't forgotten yet," Zhang Linlin nodded with satisfaction and said.

"What are you doing? Why are you singing in English?" Zhang Linlin and the others know the routine, but others don't know it. This style of painting suddenly changes and makes people unable to change it.

"Hey, I'm an English major, what's wrong with singing in English?" said a female classmate.

"Hey, what kind of language is this?" Zhang Linlin was shocked.

"No, this is the French we learned. How can he speak French better than our teachers," said a French classmate.

"Oh, it's changed again, this time it's turned into German again."

"Italian,"

"Spanish,"

"Russian,"

"Korean,"

"Arabic,"

"Ukrainian,"

"Polish,"

"Japanese,"

"..."

Next, every time Ye Yichen sang, there were always students below who spoke what language he was singing, but then no one paid attention to the language he sang. First, they had never heard of some languages, and second, such a wonderful performance should not be missed by counting the types of languages ​​he sang.

When Ye Yichen finished his last sentence: "That was the first time I knew that it would last forever,"

The whole audience was quiet.

Ye Yichen was a little puzzled. When he closed his eyes just now, he could still hear the people below being excited. Why did he calm down after singing? This is unreasonable.

"What, is it so bad that I sing?" Ye Yichen asked helplessly and touched his nose with some embarrassment.

At this time, all the girls majoring in English suddenly shouted: "Ye Yichen, I love you, Ye Yichen, you are the best."

Perhaps because of the infection of the English major, all the students in the audience were shouting these two sentences and screaming.

Seeing this scene, Ye Yichen knew that he had succeeded.

"I sang so well, I was so moved," Chen Xueying said excitedly.

"Yes, I have never heard him sing, and I didn't expect it to sing so well," said Liu Xiru.

Wu Jingyi didn't say anything, but the tears at the corners of her eyes proved it all.

"Jingqiu, what's wrong with you?" The classmate next to Zhao Jingqiu was so surprised that he saw this beautiful school beauty.

"No... nothing," Zhao Jingqiu explained.
Chapter completed!