Chapter 118: Listen to Her Singing
Singing, there is singing, there is singing on the island of Abara at night, the voice of an incomparably beautiful woman, it should be the same beautiful singing, but the problem now is that this woman's singing voice is completely out of match with her voice, which is unimaginable to ordinary people, beyond the limits of what the human race can reach.
"It's... Is this a song? β
"It's ugly! How can there be such a terrible singing! β
"I can't believe it, is this really Miss Serena's singing?"
"This is her real singing! What we heard before was only lip sync, the voice of the young lady named Anna! β
"No wonder, no wonder you are looking for lip-pending, is this kind of singing really ugly that humans can do?"
It didn't take long, just a short time, the whole island was already boiling, under the torture of such music that can be said to be magic sounds, no one could sit still, even if they were intoxicated with music, the aborigines of the Abara Islands who had been studying hard unconsciously walked out of the room, with full anger on their faces.
"What is Olaf doing? Is this a singing voice worthy of singing in the Abara Theater? β
Someone was furious.
Is this really the singing of human beings? How long are Serena's vocal cords? β
Some people were curious to know why Serena was able to make such a sound, which is really worth exploring for humans.
"Such a songβ"
Some people fell into deep thought, and their faces showed expressions similar to confusion, "It's hard to hear, but what is this kind of thing hidden in it?" β
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"It's the heart,"
Vlad sat and looked straight at the woman on the stage singing loudly, surrounded by the maid who was suffering from it, and Miss Anna with worry written all over her face, but none of it could shake Serena's determination to sing, and now she had put everything on singing.
"It's the heart, right? Mr. Olaf, it's hard to hear, but there's no doubt that Miss Serena's singing is full of heart, isn't it? β
"I'm not a professional musician, but I can still hear that what's hidden in your daughter's singing is the so-called heart, right?" β
The man named Halik Olaf was lying face down on the ground very undignified, his face was a huge fist print, Vlad sat on his back, making him unable to move, this man who was calling for wind and rain in the music field was beaten by Vlad without the strength to fight back, and was subdued in an instant, but it was really not the slightest intention to give in to Vlad.
This man is very strong, and he was able to break into such a big family business in the first half of the year not only by relying on that bear-like bodyguard, but also because of his own strength, if he was placed in the Navy Headquarters as a vice admiral, it would be okay, but unfortunately, he met this guy Vlad.
"Mind? Yes, yes, Serena's singing is full of heart, but so what? β
This man who had a move against Vlad before, his hand knife was completely defended by Vlad's domineering, but the man who was beaten by Vlad's punch was full of momentum at the moment, "What do you know?" What if you have a heart? Even if the vast majority of musicians can't incorporate their own mood into their music, what if they can? Serena's singing has already been decided! β
There was a slight sparkle in the corner of the man's eyes, "She, she doesn't have the talent to sing, even if her heart is strong?" The so-called heart can only be useful if it rests on beautiful music, fool, even if Serena has a strong heart, no one will want to hear it! β
Such a voice was also spread by the sound of music, and quickly transmitted to the entire island, of course, Serena, who was close at hand, also heard such a voice, although it was a strong personality, but her eyes instantly became a little dark.
"Bang!"
The emotional man was directly kicked by Vlad and flew heavily to the audience.
"You bastard!!"
Olaf barely crawled to his feet, his eyes looking like he was about to breathe fire.
"It's noisy! Bastard,"
Vlad said, "I don't care what other people think! Lao Tzu cares if other people like to listen to it or not? As long as Lao Tzu likes it, it's enough, okay? β
"I warn you, Mr. Olaf, I promised Serena that if she is willing to sing on stage, I will not hesitate to punish anyone who has the audacity to say that she sings unpleasantly!"
"You-"
Olaf was speechless.
As the singing began to rise, a smile appeared on the unruly face of the woman named Serena, which was very warm.
"Listen up, President,"
Vlad raised his voice, "This song is not just sung to Lao Tzu, bastard, although I am very unhappy that I promised to sing a song for me, but now I want to share it with you guy, but ah, Mr. Olaf, this song is indeed sung to you bastard!" β
"To Lao Tzu, listen clearly! Listen to Lao Tzu with your heart, bastard,"
Vlad is like a thug, his expression is extremely distorted, "After listening to the feeling of writing 10,000 words to Lao Tzu!" β
"Give me a good listen to her singing!"
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Without answering Vlad's words, the man named Halik Olaf finally began to listen carefully to the song for the first time, the song sung by his most precious daughter.
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"Is it over inside?"
The chef noticed that the sound of the battle in the theater behind him was completely inaudible, and knew that his captain had finished fighting, no wonder, although that Mr. Olaf was also a person who had fought in the New World, but after all, he had not fought for many years, how could he have been dealing with his own captain for a long time.
"Really,"
The cook said helplessly, "Mr. Xiong, why don't you still want to fall?" β
The somewhat charred bear was still standing in front of him, and there were no serious injuries, "What stupid things are you talking about?" I will never fall until I defeat you! β
"That can't be helped,"
The chef said, "I can only give it my all!" Really, I'm just a chef, why do so much stuff? β
"Come on!"
The big bear stepped like a small mountain moving, and the huge bear paws were wrapped in pitch-black domineering, and the whistling wind fanned directly towards the chef.
"Hey, hey!"
The chef jumped slightly, although the difference in size is very large, and the difference in strength is also not small, but if it is more flexible, the chef must be above this big bear.
The kitchen knife in the chef's hand is not an expensive commodity, that is, a bargain that can be bought in the store, such a knife can undoubtedly only tickle the body of this big bear, and it is completely impossible to help his thick fur, but if it is wrapped in domineering, it is different.
"Hey!"
"Boning!"
The chef in the chef's hand turned pitch black, straight down, and stabbed directly at the joint of the bear's shoulder, as a chef, he really knew the joints of animals like bears very well, and if this knife fell, one of the bear's hands would immediately lose its mobility.
"What do you think? How can it be so easy!! β
The bear roared, and the huge head slammed directly into the chef in the air.
"Cut!"
"Solid Butter - Grease Wall!"