Yun Ziyu already faintly felt that something was wrong, and he deliberately turned his head to look at Wang Wucong at the bottom of the stage, and found that the guy was on the phone, although he didn't know what the content of the call was, but he was already faintly worried in his heart.

And Zhang Yang's side can be said to be very lucky, there are his fans in this bar, coupled with the nature of Xia Guoren who doesn't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement, most people support him to compare with this Yun Ziyu.

Although there are some women in the crowd under the stage who are frantically providing support to their Yun Ziyu, after all, there are only a few girls in the bar, and most of them are some big men, and there are not many people who can get used to seeing small fresh meat, plus this group of people have drunk, so as long as they coax together, they can't control it.

"Okay, I won't sing other songs, since it's a competition, let's have a song "Glory" that this kid sang just now. ”

Since this guy is so rampant and doesn't save any face, then Zhang Yang must have to slap his face, and if he doesn't hit his face, then he will be a little sorry for the audience.

The scene has been faintly controlled by Zhang Yang, which is naturally inseparable from the strong support of the skill of Hundred Birds and Chaofeng.

The expert-level skills of a hundred birds and a phoenix, whether it is speaking or singing, etc., make his language have a strong appeal, and the expert-level can not only affect everyone in the live broadcast room, but also directly affect the people around him in reality.

It was as if there was a hidden force slowly influencing the minds of everyone present.

At this time, the people in the bar unconsciously began to switch camps with Zhang Yang's words, and the fans who stood on Yun Ziyu's side also took refuge in his side, and those who were neutral were also on Zhang Yang's side in an instant, and the scene was unconsciously controlled by him.

Han Zheng under the stage looked at this scene in surprise, and looked at Wang Wucong, who had just hung up the phone, with a confused expression.

"Wu Cong, what's the situation? Why do I see that this Yun Ziyu fan is also frantically shouting for Zhang Yang?"

Although Wang Wucong was also a little surprised, fortunately, he had experienced this situation more than once, Zhang Yang's live broadcast was always full of infinite charm, and what this guy said was also full of attraction, which is also the reason why he and Zhang Yang got along so well, that is, the feeling that the topic was always driven by Zhang Yang unconsciously.

"It's rare and weird, but all the people in our live broadcast room know that what Brother Yang said during the live broadcast is very infectious, just like what those respected old experts said, it is always very convincing, just watch, he will definitely help you find a field today, and then tomorrow my brother will find a field for you, and step that Yun Ziyu into the ditch at once." ”

When he said this, Wang Wucong's whole body was full of strong self-confidence, which was not only his belief in Zhang Yang, but also his confidence in his own ability.

He Xiaoman was already a little star with eyes at this time, looking at Zhang Yang's high-spirited appearance on the stage, as the accompanying music sounded, the prelude passed, and Zhang Yang put the microphone to his mouth......

"Thank you for the honor you have given me

I want to bow deeply to you

Because of the effort put in, someone can understand

......”

Maybe before Zhang Yang sang, Yun Ziyu hated Zhang Yang for the trouble he had just made in his heart, so the role of the skill of Hundred Birds and Chaofeng was not so obvious.

But as Zhang Yang's singing voice sounded, Zhang Yang, who was originally at level 6 singing skills, was already able to abuse this guy, coupled with the full play of his skills, this person who should have resented Zhang Yang also slowly calmed down.

The singing is melodious and moving, and with the continuous sound of the open singing, the whole scene has become very quiet, and only his singing and accompanying music continue to echo there in the whole venue.

It's not that the people in the audience think that he can't sing well, but these people are completely immersed in it, and they wait until the song is finished, and the accompaniment slowly disappears, and the people in the audience gradually come back to their senses.

This was followed by loud applause and shouts of eagerness to lift the roof.

"Brother Yang!"

"Brother Yang!"

"One more song!"

"Isn't he really a singer?

He Xiaoman's face was full of admiration, Han Zheng's face was shocked, and the shouts of the mountains and tsunamis under the stage deeply stimulated everyone's hearts.

"Okay, then since everyone likes it, I'll have another song of "Mangzhong", which has been more popular recently, give it a try, and see if the boys sing it well, haha. ”

As soon as Zhang Yang's words fell, the accompanying band on the stage immediately flexibly manipulated the instruments in their hands, and they were very willing to accompany the masters.

Zhang Yang took a bottle of beer that had just been sent by a fan, took a few sips and moistened his throat, and began to sing the second song of tonight, which was also the latest song he had recently learned.

This is not like a cooking skill, a lot of recipes and cooking methods and those experiences have almost been imprinted in the depths of his memory, he only has singing skills in singing, but if you want to sing, you have to learn it yourself.

"When I think of you, I am

Wu

Don't dream for a long time

Wu

Burn the paper ash and bury the smoke willow

In the living branches

.......”

The tone of his voice shifted slightly, and he raised his head in a softer voice, then his lips opened slightly, and he sang in an undulating 'WuWu' voice......

"Damn, this whining sound can be sung?"

"6666, I always thought it was electronically synthesized, but Brother Yang actually sang it. ”

"23333 Looking at that Yun Ziyu's bitter look, why do I want to laugh so much. ”

"When the float is white!"

"What do you mean? Upstairs, why didn't I understand what you sent?"

"The old saying, it seems to be from the Tang Dynasty, means that you should have a good drink. ”

......

The bar entertainment at night was directly turned into a pretending to slap his face by Zhang Yang, and the final result was that Zhang Yang sang several songs in a row, and then watched Yun Ziyu escape from here in embarrassment.

As for whether this guy will find trouble after he finishes, Zhang Yang has never been worried, and Wang Wucong also patted his chest to assure him, whether that guy can mix in the amusement circle or not, let alone find trouble with Zhang Yang.

Wang Wucong, who was swaying and drinking, was taken to the hotel by Han Zheng to sleep, and Zhang Yang and the two of them also returned to the RV.

The RV was parked on the street not far from the bar, where there was a parking space, and it was free, and after the two of them came back, the two little ones had already fallen asleep, and after the two of them took a shower and went to bed in the bedroom inside, it was raining outside unconsciously.

The streetlights on the street emitted a dim red electric light, like the red eyes of the drunks who came out of the bars, twinkling at the RVs on the side of the road.

The rain was not heavy, ticking, not like it was raining, but like it was fogging, and the world outside the car was blocked in a dense network of rain.

The streets, buildings, and pedestrians were left with only a somewhat vague corridor, and in the second half of the night, there were several muffled thunderstorms in the sky, and the rain seemed to be urged, and it became bigger.

For people who are asleep, it rains for a day on a relaxing weekend, and finally stops for a day, and those who can't stay at home come out to play for a good day.

On the last day of the weekend, it suddenly rained heavily, but countless people hoped that the rain would last a little longer, and it would be best to wash away the smog in northern Beijing.