When Yi Yang was playing with Xiao Yong and the gangsters, he used a small method of using spiritual power, attaching spiritual power when making sounds, unconsciously infecting the listener, affecting the listener's thinking, and making him involuntarily follow his words.

As soon as he opened his mouth to sing, he noticed an anomalous phenomenon.

His spiritual power was attached to the voice, and this time it was not he who took the initiative to use his spiritual power.

In order to confirm some of his conjectures, Yi Yang played the music again, opened his mouth and sang again: "Miss Dong, you have never forgotten your smile, even if you are as eager to age as I am. Miss Dong, the corners of your mouth are beautiful when they are downward......"

When his voice rang out again, the chatter in the bar immediately died down.

But after a while, the singing stopped again.

This time, the bar was completely chaotic, and everyone was talking about it, and they didn't know what Yi Yang was doing and why he didn't sing a few words.

Xue Min stood up and looked at his younger brother on the stage with a worried expression.

Is this a passive attachment to mental power?

Yi Yang carefully confirmed that when singing, his spiritual power was indeed attached to the singing, just like a passive skill.

No wonder my cousin said that her singing voice was particularly charming and beautiful!

No wonder so many people come to tip themselves when they sing for the first time!

The truth is revealed.

Don't look at the fact that his fifth-order spirit locks were all sealed, but even so, the spiritual power he has now is not comparable to ordinary people. That is, he has a normal state of mind, otherwise if he comes back with a second-order or third-order ability whose mentality has been distorted in the main god space, the damage caused by this level of spiritual power alone is unimaginable to ordinary people.

For example, hypnotists in reality need to use props, various preparations, and even need to distract the recipient's attention for a long time, but if it is brought by Yi Yang, even if the spiritual lock is sealed, the spiritual power with absolute quantity and quality superiority can hypnotize ordinary people in ten seconds at most, and even turn them into puppets.

Therefore, don't look at the fact that he is only a very small amount of spiritual power attached to the sound now, which can also cause everyone to feel fascinated, listening to such a song is like listening to fairy music.

You can't sing songs that are depressed or negative in the future!

Yi Yang warned himself in his heart.

"I'm sorry, my throat is a little itchy, let me drink saliva and moisten it before singing." Looking around the store, everyone looked at him with attention, Yi Yang hurriedly stood up and said.

"It's okay! I have freshly soaked chrysanthemum water here. When a girl heard this, she picked up the tea cup in front of her and was about to send it up.

"I'm rock sugar pear water, moisturizing my lungs and clearing my throat, Yi Yang drink some!" There are also girls who are faster than her who have already stood on the stage with a water glass.

"Thank you!" Yi Yang didn't think much of it, took a big sip of it, and then handed it back to the lady dressed in OL.

The white-collar girl took the water cup, ate and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's okay!" ”

After saying that, she proudly glanced at the girl who was about to give chrysanthemum water, and choked the latter with anger.

Sitting back on the barstool, clearing his throat, the music sounded again, this time without a trace of flaws, Yi Yang sang the whole song smoothly, and received countless applause.

After Xue Min let go of his worries, he watched the female customers in the store laughingly as they were jealous of their younger brother, and sat back on the sofa while sipping wine while continuing to enjoy the sound of nature.

"Scared me, I thought something was wrong with him!" Zhang Lu's heart was also put down, and he said to Lao Liu beside him with a smile.

"You're more nervous about his voice than I am now, as if I'm his boss now!" Lao Liu also replied with a smile.

Zhang Lu pointed to the hall full of seats below, and said: "Look, look, people have brought you so many repeat customers, you have given people three hundred days a day, I have never seen such a black-hearted boss as you!" ”

"I gave the highest salary in Jiangcheng's night show, didn't you see him with three songs a day? It's easy to earn 300 yuan by singing three songs, it's okay! Not to mention the wine commission, there are one or two hundred a day! Old Liu Yangyang said smugly.

"You're bullish! Wait for me to sign him later, don't say one hundred songs, even one hundred thousand songs, I won't care about you! Zhang Lu seemed to be in a good mood, and after scolding with a smile, he stopped and planned to enjoy the song.

"You're so sure you can sign him, I think this kid is so tough, he's a very creative person, I'm afraid your wish won't be so easy to achieve." Lao Liu poured a basin of cold water.

"Hmph, the brine points to the tofu and drops one thing, this kid looks like a little adult, but in fact, he is not an adult! I have already contacted his parents, and his mother will be able to rush to Jiangcheng in two days, and if there is no accident, he will not be able to run out of the palm of my hand. As he spoke, Zhang Lu also stretched out his hand to make a grasping motion.

"Hey, I know that no one who is engaged in planning is pure-minded." Lao Liu rolled his eyes in disdain when he saw this.

"Have you seen the disc you gave me?" After listening to Yi Yang's song, Zhang Lu, who once again experienced the feeling of being intoxicated, suddenly asked.

"I've seen it! How? Lao Liu Zheng was surprised why he let himself look at the disc as soon as he arrived in Jiangcheng.

"Do you feel anything?" Zhang Lu asked, turning his head to stare into his eyes.

"Nothing else than the poor recording!" Lao Liu was a little confused by his questioning.

"I didn't feel that when I listened to the scene, his voice tasted wrong?!" Zhang Lu asked.

"Isn't that normal! The original sound has a profit and loss from the microphone to the amplifier, from the power to the monitor to the radio, and then from the monitor to transcribe into the disc and there is a profit and loss, the sound taste is not normal! Look at what you're fuss about! When Lao Liu heard that it was this, he said a little disappreciatively.

Zhang Lu pursed his lips and pretended to be disdainful and said: "You still claim to have played music for decades through open crotch pants, don't you think that there are too many changes in it, so big that it doesn't look like the same person's singing voice?!" ”

Hearing him say this, Lao Liu frowned, recalled the CD singing he heard at home, and compared with the taste of Gang Yiyang's singing, his brows suddenly wrinkled even tighter.

"I don't think it's right to hear you say that." Lao Liu's mind echoed Yi Yang's singing voice on the disc over and over again, and then compared the live singing, he really found something wrong, "This is not something that can be explained by the profit or loss of the equipment." ”

"That's right! At that time, when I was playing this disc in the company, I noticed that something was wrong, although Zhang Yadong didn't say anything, he couldn't tell how to laugh at me. Zhang Lu smiled bitterly.

"Who asked you to go back, and what kind of golden voice that has not been encountered in a hundred years, I have heard this joke in Jiangcheng." Lao Liu glanced at him, "I thought that Zhang Yadong in your company didn't know the goods!" It turns out that this is the problem. ”

Lao Liu lowered his head and rubbed his fingers, constantly analyzing the two voices. At this time, Yi Yang's second song just sounded, and he raised his eyes and suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and muttered: "Don't you think he has a kind of spirituality that is not found in the recording disc when he sings live!?" ”

"Spirituality!" Zhang Lu's eyes suddenly lit up.