Chapter 272: I Sing to Death

In an instant, Su Wanxi was annoyed and angry to the extreme!

The raging anger is like being poured a scoop of oil, and the lungs are about to explode!

This scum with five thunders, even if you are embarrassed! However, the area of the chasing light is large enough, and by the way, she Su Wanxi is also shrouded in it, and it suddenly becomes the focus of attention of the audience!

And at this moment, just as she was still hesitating, whether to quickly kick him away, and then rushed to the stage to snatch the microphone from Murong Ruxue's hand, shouting three times, "I'm not familiar with this bastard", but the next situation made her completely collapse!

I saw that this guy seemed to be a little uncomfortable illuminated by the dazzling spotlight. But he still slept like a pig, and muttered vaguely in his throat, "Daughter-in-law, don't turn on the light, ...... dazzling eyes"

Then he twisted his head, found a more comfortable position, and went back to sleep.

"Haha......" In an instant, the venue was completely boiling, and the commotion had already lifted the roof.

A group of guys even held up loudspeakers, opened their voices and shouted, "Gaffer, turn off the lights!" Turn off the lights, this big brother is going to sleep......"

"Don't disturb people sleeping, it's rude, do you know ......"

Many obscene animals who are afraid that the world will not be chaotic have begun to worship this young man who is sitting at the concert site of the goddess of music, not only sleeping soundly, but also dreaming of spring!

Worship! Admiration! Be merry! What a pretentiousness! Tear your voice open and laugh hard!

Several buddies even began to rub their fists and grind their palms, wanting to rush over and worship this shiny fierce man with a bull fork, burning yellow paper and drinking chicken blood!

Angry! So Su Wanxi was completely furious!

A mouthful of old blood is already blocked in the throat! At this time, how can you still take care of being illuminated by the spotlight, and how can you take care of any elegant demeanor?

Murderously jumped up on the chair, broke free from the embrace of this bastard, said that it was too late, then quickly, twisted the satchel and smashed it down on his head, and roared like thunder, "Who is your daughter-in-law?" Who is your daughter-in-law? Do I know you well? ”

At this moment, I finally deeply understood how earth-shattering the innocence and obscenity of this bastard was in his bones!

Oh, my God! Why was he so young and ignorant a few days ago, and he didn't simply agree to divorce him!

Seeing that he could jump out of the cage, the world was peaceful, but he took the initiative to jump back!

"Ouch, ......" So in an instant, I saw that this guy's head was about to be smashed flat by the satchel, and he finally woke up suddenly.

Jumping up from the chair with a "whoosh", Tie Qing roared angrily at Su Wanxi, "You're crazy!" What are you doing beating Lao Tzu inexplicably? ”

Su Wanxi's eyes were bursting into flames, and her teeth were clenched. The little hand clenched the satchel tightly, ready to draw a scoop on the gourd at any time, and then smashed it down on his head.

"What's the situation? The concert is over? "But fortunately, this guy's brain finally came to his senses, and he finally realized that he was still at the concert site, and he was still shining in the spotlight, and he was still in the focus of the eyes of tens of thousands of people.

Suddenly he was also a little stunned, while wiping the saliva from the corner of his mouth, his old face was as red as a monkey's buttocks, and he was extremely embarrassed to look at this scene.

"Okay, let's welcome this most special friend of mine with the warmest applause and perform a song! Dedicated to everyone......" At this time, Murong Ruxue on the stage hurriedly said calmly and elegantly.

"Good ......" for a while, the venue exploded again.

It's just that this time, there was not much applause, but there was a coax, a loud laugh, wave after wave, which was about to burst people's eardrums.

"On stage?" Zhao Xiaotian was even more confused. The wooden stake stood in place, staring at the mess in front of him in a daze, hunched over and vigorously playing with the hairstyle on his head that had been smashed by the satchel.

After being stunned for five seconds, he seemed to finally understand what was going on, and his old face turned from red to green.

Uncle, why did this chick suddenly come up with such a trick? Doesn't this make it clear that Lao Tzu is ugly? The point is, when she came in just now, she didn't say anything in advance to ask Lao Tzu's opinion?

If I had known, I wouldn't have slept!

After hesitating for a while, he still cried and drooped his head, and walked slowly towards the stage.

Seeing that this fierce man who finally woke up from the spring dream finally got on the stage, the laughter one after another finally stopped a lot.

Immediately after, in front of everyone's eyes, I saw this guy shrink his head and walk up to Murong Ruxue and take the microphone from her.

turned around to face the audience, but the old face was as red as a monkey's buttocks, like an introverted scumbag who was honestly pumped up to answer questions, unspeakably shy, and held back for a long time before holding back a sentence, "This...... I can't sing......"

"Haha......" The audience burst into laughter again.

"Really! I'll tell you the truth......" Zhao Xiaotian suddenly became anxious, "I don't lie to everyone!" I still remember when I was a child, the old man in my family specially hired two vocal teachers for me, and wanted me to learn to sing, but I only took one class, and the two teachers didn't ask for a penny, so I turned around and ......left."

"And with my broken voice, listening to Murong Ruxue singing and asking for money, listening to me sing is terrible! I'm afraid that singing a single sentence will scare you out......"

"Don't be afraid! We are not afraid...... We like to break the gong's throat......"

"Dude, sing it, we can handle ......"

The audience began to heckle again.

Su Wanxi returned to her position and sat down, completely crying without tears.

As the daughter-in-law of the old Zhao family, she only felt that she had been lost along with the face of the Su family!

I can't understand why Murong Ruxue suddenly made this decision, doesn't this make it clear that this man is ugly?

"Don't make a fuss, don't make a fool of yourself......" Seeing the commotion in the audience, Zhao Xiaotian's face turned even redder, "Otherwise, just sing!" You can bear it, I'm afraid I can't do it myself. I'm going to play you a tune......"

While speaking, he handed the microphone to Murong Ruxue next to him, and walked towards the valuable piano next to the stage with a dark face.

The venue finally calmed down again. Although the noise and commotion gradually calmed down, everyone's eyes were still extremely playful, and they had the mentality of watching jokes at all.

After all, the man in front of him, who looks unattractive and poor, doesn't look like a master who can play the piano!

They are even more convinced that the additional program that Murong Ruxue left for them at the end of the concert is simply an entertaining program. It's even funnier than the sketch duo turn!

However, at this moment, the next situation was so unexpected that everyone present was completely stunned!