Banxia couldn't help but be immersed in Qin Yang's voice.

When singing the chorus, Qin Yang showed an extremely powerful talent again, and his voice suddenly became light and elegant, like a troubadour.

The tone is not clear, and at the end of each word, the tone is deliberately lowered.

But, it's that good.

Banxia shook her head gently, her mouth moving slightly, as if to say: It's too fucking hanging.

Pan Shu's ability to distinguish music is limited, and he can hear Qin Yang's voice very well, but he can't understand the deeper things.

He asked softly in Banxia's ear: "Lord Banxia, my brother's voice, is it okay?"

"Don't interrupt, let me listen to the song quietly," Lord Banxia scolded Pan Shu.

Pan Shu really didn't interrupt, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, and he was secretly happy, after all, Banxia's words were the highest evaluation of a singer.

What skills are rich and emotional, they are all nonsense, only so that the people who listen to the songs, the people who can listen to the songs, can not extricate themselves, that is called ability.

In the end, Qin Yang sang the last lyrics: "The person who knows me best, thank you for silently accompanying me all the way, so that I can have a good story to say, and see the future step by step,"

His voice was almost distressing.

Banxia covered her heart, and she saw the sincerity of a lonely man.

"It's so good, I almost cried, it's good, it's really good," Banxia couldn't help but comment.

"My voice is okay,"

Banxia's pretty face showed a very serious expression: "Okay, Qin Yang, you are insulting your own voice, I am twenty-six years old this year, eight years ago, I dropped out of school to do music-related work, and I achieved the position of project director along the way,"

"But do you know, I've heard at least 10,000 people sing, and there has never been a person who can have such a deep feeling in his voice as he has the same talent as you?"

Banxia's face showed affinity, and her slender fingers stabbed Qin Yang's chest: "You are unique, if you participate in The Voice of China, I promise, you can shock everyone's ears,"

"Thank you," Qin Yang picked up a glass of wine and handed it to Banxia: "This glass of wine, according to our gambling agreement, should be drunk,"

"Alas, Brother Yang, forget it, forget it, Lord Banxia was joking just now," Pan Shu was afraid that Qin Yang would be too aggressive and would arouse Banxia's disgust.

Banxia took the initiative to push away Pan Shu: "Go, go, when you hear such beautiful music, you should be white,"

She drank all the wine in Qin Yang's hand.

Suddenly, a pretty face became extremely red.

Banxia said unsatisfactorily: "Qin Xiaoyang, participating in The Voice of China this time is just a little wave in your life, I want you, challenge, Jacky Cheung,"

Pan Shu was smoking, and suddenly heard Banxia's half-drunk and half-awake words, and choked on the smoke foam: "Ahem, cough, Lord Banxia, you are trying to force my Brother Yang to death, who is Brother Xueyou, he is the only man in the entire Chinese music scene who dares to be called the god of songs, he is my idol,"

"Brother Xueyou is not my idol, but Qin Yang is so talented, he is talented, if you deepen your understanding of music, Brother Xueyou's throne as the god of song is not unshakable," Banxia looked at Qin Yang's face and couldn't help but worship.

"One thing, I can definitely confirm,"

"Which point," Qin Yang asked Banxia.

"You go to the first blind audition of The Voice, and when the four mentors haven't hit the button and hit the seat, you can shock everyone, fans, fans, mentors, and powerful singers in the music world, all of whom will be crazy or frightened for your voice," Banxia is the project director.

She was in a high position, and she usually spoke cautiously, for fear that she would irritate someone, but this time, she said it from the bottom of her heart.

"Please come to the voice of Huaxia, we need it, iantyou," Banxia took out a pass from his handbag and handed it to Qin Yang.

Qin Yang took the invitation and remained silent.

"Brother Yang, you must go, please, I really want to see the most exaggerated expressions of the four mentors, it must be refreshing," Pan Shu persuaded Qin Yang, he was afraid that Qin Yang would not participate in the competition.

Qin Yang turned his head and suddenly smiled: "My two hundred million,"

"Emma, brother, brother, that's what you're talking about, don't worry, the money, it's coming to the account immediately, it's not a thing," Pan Shu was overjoyed.

"Okay, as long as the money is in place, all the glass on the scene will be broken," Qin Yang laughed.

"Oops," Banxia let out a coquettish sigh.

The three of them were chatting happily, but Banxia's body was paralyzed, lying on the sofa, her hair was scattered, and her arms and shoulders were as red as her face.

"Hey, alcohol allergy," Qin Yang knew what was going on at a glance.

"My God, Lord Banxia, if you really can't drink it, don't drink it, Brother Yang is not a person who forces women," Pan Shu was a little at a loss: "Brother Yang, is alcohol allergy serious?"

"It's not serious, just rest for a few hours,"

"That's fine," Pan Shu patted his chest, and the boulder fell to the ground.

Qin Yang said again: "But Banxia is not an alcohol allergy, or not an alcohol allergy in general, her problem is called allergen disorder,"

"What do you mean, I don't understand," Pan Shuke couldn't understand such a professional medical term.

Qin Yang pondered for a moment and said in very straightforward language: "It means that Banxia itself belongs to multiple allergies, it is possible that she is slightly allergic to seafood, and she is also slightly allergic to alcohol.

"The consequences are serious," Pan asked.

"Will die,"

"It's going to die," Pan Shu slapped his thigh and snorted: "Then what are you waiting for, send it to the hospital, hurry up,"

Qin Yang shook his head: "No, look at the state, go to the hospital, and hang up halfway,"

"What can I do, Brother Yang, there is power behind this Banxia adult, if she dies here, my sister will have to run away," Pan Shu's eyes became ruthless: "Yes, I'll buy a ticket now, go to Macau to avoid it, and then get a few guns,"

Qin Yang smiled, he pushed Pan Shu's face: "Look at you like this, a little, scared to go to Macau to run away, leave it to me, I will cure him,"

Saying that, Qin Yang picked up Banxia's soft body and walked towards the bathroom.

"Hey, Brother Yang, what are you doing here, destroying corpses and destroying traces,"

"Heal diseases, I'm a medical teacher, heal diseases or something, I can catch them,"

Pan Shugao got up and punched Qin Yang in the chest: "yes, you are really my brother, almighty,"

"This person is alive, don't learn a few skills, how to settle down," Qin Yang was just about to leave, but was stopped by Pan Shu.

Pan Shu said: "By the way, Brother Yang, you can be treated here, I won't bother you, what are you doing in the bathroom, it smells big,"

"Oh, I'm going to undress Banxia for treatment, you're here, I'm afraid it will have an impact,"

Pan Shu swallowed a mouthful of saliva in a loud voice: "Fart, I definitely don't affect it, you just treat me as a little transparent, you have to take off your clothes, this kind of thing, someone needs to supervise you, in case you make it bad, what to do,"

"Come on, I'm a doctor's parent, I look at the care and love of the patient, and you don't understand it when I tell you,"

"Don't pretend to be garlic, okay, brother, I beg you, you can cure it here, let me open my eyes,"

"Oh, don't bother," Qin Yang brushed aside Pan Shu's hand and entered the bathroom.

Bang!

He locked the door behind his back and didn't let Pan Shu in.

Pan Shu kept laughing and scolding: "Brother Yang, you are not righteous, I think about you everywhere, you actually eat alone, I hate,"

"Hate a fart, you don't forget to take advantage of treating diseases and saving people, how obscene you are," Qin Yang scolded back, ignoring Pan Shu again.

He hugged Banxia, gently put her on the sink, and sighed: "Ah, the back bone Tianyuan, the four elephants, the golden wind, the backbone, the four acupuncture points are blocked, and it will not work without needles,"

Banxia's condition became more and more serious, and her breathing became much shorter.

But every time I exhale, I get weaker and weaker.

The red on her body became more and more ruddy, like a ripe apple.

If it continues, Banxia will be roasted by its own high body temperature, which is not easy to say.

Qin Yang flipped Banxia over and began to poke out the silver needle in the middle finger of his right hand, looking for the four blocked acupuncture points.

"Tian Yuan," Qin Yang's silver needle stabbed fiercely at the back of Banxia's neck.

Burst.

The silver needle pierced it, and the tip of the needle seemed to have touched something very stiff.

Qin Yang gently turned the silver needle, completely dispersing the stiff blood.

"Four elephants, backbones,"

Flutter.

Two more stitches.

This time, it was tied to the position of Banxia's waist eye.

The silver needle pierced and dredged the two bruises.

Banxia groaned softly: "Ouch,"

The voice was a little weak, but it was charming, and Qin Yang couldn't help but glance at the snow-white little tender flesh on her neck.

"Sister, the heart of the doctor's parents, you can't look at it blindly," Qin Yang felt that he was not a beast doctor, and he definitely couldn't tolerate the invasion of vague patients.

Of course, if the patient is sober, violation, hehe, this is not called violation, this is called affection.

Only the last Golden Wind acupuncture point remained.

Qin Yangmeng's silver needle went down.

Boom.

The silver needle hit something unusually hard.

"Hey, what's the situation," Qin Yang stretched out his hand and touched it, and touched something like an iron block, damn, this Banxia Lord is wearing the most fashionable iron buckle cup, which was originally just a few iron hook bra buckles, but now it is an iron plate, how to diagnose.

"Sister,It's blocked by the bra strap,"

When it's enough to carry it, it's blocked by the strap buckle of the bra, so you need to take off your clothes.

Qin Yang shook his head speechlessly: "Sister, I'm sorry, it's really forced by the situation, say a thousand things and ten thousand, I really don't want to drag your clothes," his eyes were almost in the furrow on Banxia's chest, and he said with a cheap smile.

He hugged Banxia and let him lean into his arms, and his right hand reached behind Banxia's Bosmian long skirt, and gently untied it, the skirt was tied at the back of his neck.