Sing if you want to, if you want to sing...... Resounding?

This time, Fang Hao did not use singing software, but opened the accompaniment and lyrics on the computer.

Open Douyin on his phone, this time he is going to record a song and put it on Douyin, the song is of course "The Devil from Heaven", and he will get up from where he falls.

The reason why he posted it on Douyin is because he wants to know how awesome his singing is!

Singing, of course, has to be complimented!

What's the point of singing it alone?

What you want is to dazzle!

What you want is to show off!

But...... I can't show it off at home.

Zhao Jingyi is professional-level, she doesn't even know what harmony is, sing it to him?

Ancient sayings? Forget it, Fang Hao is afraid of being poisoned by her.

Well...... So, the first song, first posted on the Internet, see how it goes.

"Imbued with emotion...... Instilling Emotional ......"

"This song should be about a person's feelings of wanting to love but being afraid to love, right? What kind of emotion is this? ”

"Damn, it's a bit complicated! It's not good to simulate this feeling! ”

"Forget it, why am I so complicated? It's just a feeling of falling out of love! ”

Fang Hao closed his eyes and pondered for a while.

Very good!

The feelings are in place.

Sing.

"A beautiful nightmare in the night!"

"I want to be sober, but I can't resist it!"

"In your dreams you are a bottomless black hole!"

……

This song, singing Fang Hao is very cool.

Sure enough, it's cool to concentrate on doing things.

After singing, Fang Hao stopped listening.

He has long had experience, and the brain will deceive itself.

No matter how much you listen to it, no matter how many times you listen to it, it's a thief who is good!

So he posted it directly online.

Anyway, it was sent anonymously.

Praise and claim.

If it's not good, play and disappear!

After sending it, Fang Hao said to the system: "Open the second red envelope!" ”

In the system space, a black virtual figure suddenly appeared, this shadow was dancing violently, even if Fang Hao didn't know how to dance, he could feel that this dance was really beautiful, and people couldn't help but want to take a few more looks.

The shadow jumped faster and faster.

Jump faster!

Suddenly, it was reduced to pieces.

All the fragments poured into Fang Hao's mind.

Fang Hao only felt that there was a lot of dance knowledge in his mind.

"Ding Dong, you open the second red envelope and get the dance skills given by Diao Chan, and the skill level is master!"

Fang Hao was happy.

Diao Chan girl, do you want me to develop in the entertainment industry?

It's for singing skills, and it's for dancing skills.

Fang Hao stood up.

He wanted to give it a try.

As soon as he stood up and didn't jump, he noticed a change.

Because he felt that he was just standing alone, he had a lot more temperament than before.

"Xiaoying, take a picture of me, use the computer!"

"Yes, sir! Need to be displayed on the screen? ”

"Yes!"

Soon, Fang Hao's photo was displayed on the screen.

When he saw the photo, his first thought was, is this me?

That's right, it's still so handsome!

But even if you don't look at that handsome face.

Just look at the body.

Fang Hao found that he was still very handsome.

This is not narcissism.

It's not because of a good figure.

It's a standing position.

Very upright and temperamental.

Fang Hao had heard people say before that practicing dancing can make people have temperament and make people stand tall, but he has always scoffed at this.

Now that he has master-level dancing skills, Fang Hao found that it seems to be the case.

"Xiaoying, find a photo of me from the past to compare!"

"Yes, sir!"

Soon, another photo appeared on the screen.

Fang Hao carefully compared and found that it was indeed different, now he stood up, his back was unconsciously straightened, and his shoulders were opened back.

"Tall as a green pine!"

Fang Hao suddenly thought of this.

Although I knew this before, I never felt it.

Fang Hao suddenly thought of another word - slim.

He thinks that girls just have to practice dancing, stand up with their heads held high, how beautiful are they slim?

Well, Xinxin and Garbo, you guys have to do it!

After comparing the photos.

Fang Hao stood up and began to try to dance.

There was no need to think about it, the knowledge of dance was in his head.

Every move, raising your arms and twisting your hips, you can get stuck in rhythm.

Fang Hao even improvised a dance step for Star-Lord, hehehe......

After the jump, Fang Hao felt refreshed.

And he felt that his flexibility had become much better.

To paraphrase a notion that is not quite right, he used to have dead muscles, but now he is living muscles......

How flexible it is.

He can split forks, he can use a horse!

Hey, no, the word horse is about women, and the words of men should be "ya".

No, others are "亠", I am "丄".

Fang Hao was satisfied.

"System, open the third red envelope!"

"Ding Dong, before opening the third red envelope, Diao Chan has a letter that he wants the host to see, do you want to check it?" The system asked.

Fang Hao said: "Check! ”

Let's see what little sister Diao has to say.

Diao Chan's hologram appeared in front of Fang Hao.

She was crying.

Pear blossom with tears, I see pity.

She saluted Fang Hao: "Concubine, I've seen Fang ...... Messire! ”

This title made Fang Hao shocked.

You must know that in the Three Kingdoms at the end of the Han Dynasty, Diao Chan always called him "brother", even in front of outsiders, he also called him "Lord Fang" or "Lord Gong".

But now, Diao Chan actually called him "Xianggong".

Is this a feeling hidden deep inside her?

The letter was written long ago.

When the survey was written, Fang Hao could not be seen.

So she didn't know what Fang Hao was thinking now.

Wiping the tears on his face, Diao Chan smiled: "I'm not strong again!" I promised to be independent! But I don't know why, I always miss you, I miss you, I think about you three hundred times a day! Not enough! ”

"I don't want to sleep! Really, I don't want to sleep at all! ”

"Sleep makes me miss you!"

"But I really want to sleep! Really, I really want to sleep! ”

"Because sleep dreams of you!"

"I'm struggling! I'm conflicted! I'm miserable every day and I don't want to remember you! ”

"But I would love to remember you, because I would be so happy that way! Xianggong, please allow me to call you that, you are really good to the concubine! ”

Speaking of this, Diao Chan wiped her tears and said with a smile: "The concubine has always remembered that the princess said that if there is a chance, he will take me over!" The concubine will wait! Will keep waiting! When the time comes, Xianggong will call me Miss Ren again, hehe, hee-hee, I'm happy when I think about it! ”

"It's just, I'm afraid! I'm afraid I'll be old and yellow by then! I'm really scared! ”

This is the end of the conversation.

Diao's hologram vanished.

Fang Hao fell into a long silence.

System: "Host, do you want to open the third red envelope?" ”

Fang Hao sighed: "Open it!" ”