Rumble!

The whole hall was suddenly plunged into a noisy and chaotic atmosphere.

The eyes of everyone looking at Huang Tian were full of ridicule and banter.

For a moment, whispers could be heard in every corner of the hall.

"Is this Mr. Huang really old, why does he look so younger than Little Rawls?"

"Okay, haha, Joe, are you kidding? Little Rawls is talking about Mr. Huang's age, not his slender body. ”

"Very good, since Mr. Huang thinks that the leader of the conservatory of music, the wolf king, can't sing, let's ask him to sing a song for us, okay?"

"The Orientals come to sing Bressenon?well, well, I hope it can sing better than my budgies!"

……

Syllable!

Huang Tian lit a cigarette, took a puff gently, and looked at little Rawls with a calm face, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Come on, come on, ladies and gentlemen, let us welcome Mr. Wong with the warmest applause for singing Bressennon!"

"I think that he will sing mature, delicate, sad and mellow taste as he just said, and will never sing so superficially, roughly, monotonously and falsely like the wolf king who has no hair on his head!"

Rumble!

The hall erupted again with an earth-shattering uproar.

The wolf king, who had just sung Bressennon, also stood up.

Nearly two meters tall, with a full beard and a stout man.

In this way, everyone in the hall looked at the wolf king for a while, and then at the yellow sky, and the joyful laughter almost tore off the roof.

"I said I couldn't sing. The corners of Huang Tian's mouth curled, shook his head, looked at Little Rawls with a smile and said, "Forget it, Mr. Rawls, you know, if I go up to sing, it will make a big joke!"

"No, no, no, dear Mr. Huang, look at it," Rawls Jr. pointed to the enthusiastic crowd in the whole hall and continued with a smile:

"So many professors and students from the University of Southampton, as well as many distinguished guests from Langton, all of us, are anxiously waiting for you to show off your voice. ”

"Could it be...... Dear Mr. Huang, a distinguished guest from the East, do you look down on us people at all, and do you want to refuse the kind invitation of all of us?"

Wow!

Some voices with obvious dissatisfaction began to sound one after another.

By this time, Sophia and Rose had already sat upright, consciously or unintentionally moving away from Huang Tian.

The eyes they looked at him were full of apologies, worries, sadness, regret and regret.

They knew in their hearts that in such a large public, they could not unreasonably refuse the grand invitation of others.

Otherwise, it will make people feel extremely uneducated, and will become the laughing stock of everyone after dinner, and lose face.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Rawls, and all the ladies and gentlemen, I can't sing!" Huang Tian curled the corners of his mouth, and spat out a puff of smoke, which swirled and spread upward, "However, just because I can't sing, it doesn't mean that I can't sing, and I won't sing casually." ”

"Because of my singing voice, I just sing to the people I like!"

"If people want to hear me sing, they have to pay enough for it, otherwise I won't be able to sing. ”

When he said this, Huang Tian smiled and looked at Little Rawls and Little Ferguson, who were grinning.

"At what price?" Rawls Jr. raised his glass and smiled playfully, "Concert tickets, or appearance fees?"

"Oh, haha, it doesn't matter what it's called, what's it called. Huang Tian smiled:

"Just give me 1,000,000 fat!Well, I'll tell you, Dear Mr. Rawls, this is the lowest price I can pay to sing, and if I can't provide it, then I'll refuse to sing." ”

"Hat?!" Little Rawls touched his ears, his demeanor was full of disdain, "Mr. Huang is really a big singer, and the price of a song is higher than the annual income of our lazy strawberry band!"

"Haha! I'm afraid even Mr. Matthew, the original singer of Bressennon, can't do it?!"

Coax!

There was a burst of laughter in the hall.

Many people are thinking that this Mr. Huang is very smart and is declining Rawls's invitation in this way.

"Do you want 10 million British fat?" Little Ferguson smiled coldly, looking at Huang Tian's gaze with a strong sense of sarcasm, "In that case, no one will ever force you to sing again, and you will also take your singing voice worth tens of millions to the grave!"

"No, you get what you pay for, one of my songs is not worth 10 million British fat, that's too high, it belongs to the sky-high asking price, it's not good!" Huang Tian's face was calm, and he continued very seriously:

"Many of them are professors and students from the School of Music of the University of Southampton, although it is only 1 million dollars, which is indeed less, but it is nothing, even if it is a gift for the teachers and students of the Conservatory!"

Burst!

Belch!

I don't know why, as soon as Huang Tian finished speaking, there were bursts of laughter, up and down sprays, and vomiting sounds from the scene.

Huang Tian didn't care at all, just took a deep puff of his cigarette, and then slowly spit it out.

A smoke ring rose up and floated towards the ceiling, trying to maintain its shape, but it eventually collapsed and vanished.

"Okay! I agree to give you 1 million fat! Dear Mr. Huang. ”

Little Rawls smiled darkly, and said secretly in his heart, this money is nothing to me, the key is to make this guy ugly in front of Sophia and Rose, which is the most important thing.

"However, if Mr. Huang's song is not as good as the wolf king's singing, what can I say?" Little Rawls looked at each other with a grin, "If you sing worse than a pig's cry and let me pay 1 million for fat, then am I too much of a loss?!"

"Whatever you want, I don't seem to have said that I sing well, it's you who keep saying that I sing well, that's why you have to let me sing, don't you?" Huang Tian's eyes narrowed slightly, and then said: "It's too late for you to regret it now! You know, I don't want to sing!"

"Okay! I agree!" little Rawls grinned, "but if Mr. Huang sings like a pig, he will be booed off the stage, and when the time comes, I hope you will leave Southampton, leave Great Britain, and return to your ancient country in the East!

"Very well, I agree!" Huang Tian shrugged, "but, if there is no boo, then please - the honorable Mr. Rawls, and Mr. Ferguson Jr., kneel face to face on the ground and make three pig barks like dogs!"

"Yes, I agree!" said Rawls Jr. and Ferguson Jr. with a smile on each other.

(End of chapter)