Chapter Seventy-Four: Made Me This Way

The thunderous applause continued, the atmosphere continued to rise, the air gradually dried and hot, and there was a trace of delicate fragrant sweat on the foreheads of the seven women of the sugar water group.

"Thank you for your support!" Shui Yue'er smiled and spread her hands enthusiastically.

Although dancing is to make money, they really love to dance, and every performance will be carefully prepared and rehearsed for a long time in advance.

"Ice Goddess!"

The audience did not know who was shouting, and the whole venue was once again in an uproar, with a large number of roses being thrown onto the stage, and even more so, spraying expensive champagne directly.

Xue Wu pouted: "Captain, your popularity is really high, and the six of us are all foils." ”

"When will I have so many fandom fans?" Shui Yue'er pursed her lips and was very tasty.

"Okay, don't be jealous, you're a team." Shui Bing'er talks less.

"Ice Goddess, pump me!"

Someone in the audience shouted loudly.

After each performance, a lucky audience member will be drawn to give an autograph.

"Pump me, pump me!"

"I'm a nobleman, what are you commoners fighting for?"

"Nobles are amazing, huh? It's not up to my Chamber of Commerce to help you make money! ”

"Lao Tzu is the Soul King, who are you, who is this little yellow hair?"

"Nima? This yellow hair? ”

"Damn, where did you get the yellow hair!"

"Yellow hair can't die well!"

The rules are meant to be broken, and the lucky draw is the most boring, because the protagonist often likes to take the initiative.

The sugar water group looked stunned, and he hadn't pumped anyone yet, why did this little yellow hair run up?

Although but ......

"So handsome!" Shui Yue'er's eyes were shining with gold, and her face was full of nymphomaniacs, "You ran up, did you come to me for an autograph?" ”

"I'm sorry, it's not you." Ezreal strode forward, "Bing'er, uh, isn't it too early to call you Bing'er?" Your dance is so beautiful, can you sign it for me? Of course, I can also give you an autograph. ”

Shui Bing'er: ???

She was very confused now, this person suddenly ran up, opened his mouth to be Bing'er, and said that he could sign for me, which was very difficult to hold.

"What a narcissistic yellow hair." Xue Wu is a little disgusted, this kind of narcissism is too much, most nobles have this kind of bad character, extremely self-righteous.

"It's my sister's fan again." Shui Yue'er was unhappy, pouted her cute cheeks, and asked angrily, "You still sign it, can you dance as a boy?" ”

"Of course, there are thirty-seven mistakes in your dance, twenty-four seconds, fifty-six seconds, and the second..." ”

Shui Yue'er: ......

It's embarrassing, all the mistakes of the dance have been singled out, doesn't this expose the usual fishing in troubled waters when practicing dance?

"Okay, seven girls, I said why I couldn't keep up with the rhythm just now, it turned out that you led me astray." Xue Wu suddenly realized, "You definitely don't practice dancing seriously. ”

"I don't have it." Shui Yue'er playfully spit out her fragrant tongue, and then said in surprise: "You are a boy, you can really dance?" ”

"I'm a master dancer." Ezreal pointed to himself, full of confidence, "And he is proficient in piano, carving, painting, singing, chess, and calligraphy." ”

"Really?"

The sugar water group was amazed, dance was already so difficult to learn, could anyone really be proficient in so many things at the same time?

Shui Bing'er suddenly spoke: "Then you can sing a song, as long as it can be recognized by the audience, we will exchange autographs." ”

Although the other party's words showed a very high level of dancing, he still didn't believe that anyone would do so much, so he decided to test it.

The audience all sneered in their hearts, and said in their hearts, don't you want to get our applause.

"No problem." Izawa replied, "I've been thinking about karaoke for a long time, no, it's us." ”

Alley and the gloves said they were awesome and eager to give it a try.

"We?" Shui Bing'er was stunned, what do we mean? Does he want to sing with me? But I didn't say I wanted to sing with him.

"It's not you, I'm talking about ours." Ezreal picked up the microphone and adjusted the accompaniment, "You don't understand, it's okay, the song I sing is called Made Me This Way." ”

There is no English in Douluo Continent, but it doesn't matter, just lie that it's a dialect somewhere.

It's a single by the star singer Seraphine, and in the background, her singing can penetrate the soul and the listener will stop.

Of all the heroes, only Ember doesn't stop, and he thinks that Seraphine lacks an artistic understanding of the rhythm of the four or four beats, and Seraphine also thinks that Ash's four or four beats are full of holes

Seraphine: You don't understand music.

Ember: You don't understand art.

It belongs to the exchange and discussion of the illness of the old artist and the new idol, and Sana and Karthas were kicked out of the group chat with a scolding.

The whole song is mainly ethereal, with soft accompaniment, and the lyrics are slightly blamed, but there is no decisive emotion, and there is a kind of contradictory emotion that cannot be stopped.

The song slowly sounded.

"I'm no longer my whole self."

"Tell me, I don't deserve everything."

"But in the mirror, I'm like two people."

"I've learned to pretend I don't know."

"When I found my heart's desire."

"I'm going to finish what you're not done."

……

Although Seraphine's songs are more feminine, there is no big problem, and Ezreal's voice is full of magnetism, and there is a strange weight in singing.

Alley spun around the venue at a rapid pace, as if to transmit the soul-piercing voice to the spiritual realm of the listeners, but in fact it didn't, it didn't have that function, and Ezreal's voice couldn't penetrate the soul.

Thanks to the mage's perfect control of all parts of the body, coupled with the top-level singing skills he practiced as an art student in his previous life, the two are combined, so at this time, it is the song of the stars.

In my singing.

You hear the whole world.

Together, you and I will change the world.

- Seraphine

The singing stops, and the microphone is lowered.

No noise, no roaring.

But when the applause rang out.

But it never stopped.

Even though the audience didn't want to applaud, the song was really starry and overwhelming.

The seven daughters of the sugar water group applauded involuntarily.

A Song of the Stars! It's just a little bit feminine.

"That's good." Shui Yue'er was full of saliva, and her face was nymphomaniac: "Do you have a girlfriend?" I'm actually pretty good-looking. ”

Xue Di, who was eavesdropping in the audience, threw up a red rose, and said in his heart My husband sings so well, and after getting married, he will let him sing every night, but he is very unhappy with the sugar water group, thinking of this, she picked up a small notebook and recorded this vinegar in the account.

Shui Bing'er's iceberg-like face changed many times, and suddenly she remembered the "we" she just said, and she probably understood what it meant.

On the surface: I want to sing with you! (×)

Actually: Are you worthy to sing with me? (√)