Chapter 155 Imitation Formula

"What is it?"

"Master, the imitation trick is a little trick that can imitate the sound of other things, it can make you produce any timbre you want, and even all kinds of ultrasound and infrasound. It was invented by an indigenous race that often interacted with wild beasts, and with the help of mimetic techniques, humans could even communicate with beasts. ”

"Teach me that. ”

"Okay master, if you want to sing, you have to cooperate with a large library of songs. I will now download all the music tracks from the past and present on the planet from the Internet and transmit them to you along with the imitation notes. Master, now start the transfer...... The transfer ends. Alright master, you can sing to your heart's content. ”

Tens of millions of songs suddenly emerged in Luo Xiaoxian's mind, including popular songs, bel canto songs, folk songs, as well as various rap rap, jazz rock, country style, ethnic style and other songs from the past and present, and even various local operas, board books and other tracks echoed in his mind.

"There are too many, too many, so I'll try the more popular popular songs first. ”

Luo Xiaoxian sorted out the popular songs in his mind, and more than a million songs immediately echoed in his mind at the same time.

"Fortunately, my cultivation has improved a lot now, and my spiritual power has reached the second level of Heaven's will, so I can play so many songs back in my mind at the same time, otherwise my brain will have to explode. ”

Luo Xiaoxian sighed in his heart, and at the same time secretly performed imitation tricks and tried to sing in a low voice.

"Huh, who's playing Jay Chou's song?"

A short-haired little girl next to Luo Xiaoxian blinked and looked around with big eyes, and asked herself.

Luo Xiaoxian hurriedly shut up, this has just achieved initial results after a small trial, it seems that this imitation trick is very good.

"Have you heard enough?"

Huang Haoming stretched out the microphone to the audience and shouted enthusiastically to the audience.

No one in the audience responded.

Huang Haoming is worthy of being thicker than the bend of the city wall, he slapped his thigh, withdrew the microphone, and laughed loudly: "Everyone is still intoxicated by my song and can't extricate himself, then I will perform another song for everyone, I still give this song to my goddess, I hope she will always be beautiful and love me forever!"

At this time, He Yuli's face was green, she really wanted to kick Huang Haoming to the bottom of the stage, but in order to maintain the image of a lady in front of everyone, she had to endure this evil breath. Seeing Huang Haoming self-absorbed on stage, she quietly walked to the host's side and whispered to the host to coax him off the stage quickly.

"Ah, our prince of love songs, Senior Huang, is really high-level, and his beautiful singing voice is really fascinating. Presumably Senior Huang should be tired after singing for so long, you go down and rest for a while, let's invite others to come up and perform, right?"

The host is a slender and well-proportioned beauty, she has a pair of seductive Danfeng eyes, and while humbly and reasonably, she persuaded Huang Haoming to step down, while secretly gesturing to the performers behind her.

Several well-known bands on campus took advantage of the situation to occupy Huang Haoming's "position".

"I'm not tired!"

Huang Haoming hugged the microphone in his arms, "You haven't heard enough of me singing, you are responsible for everyone's interest?!"

'Shameless!'

The beautiful host scolded in her heart, but she still had good words and comforts on the surface, hoping that Huang Haoming could step down and rest.

"I'm not tired, don't you understand people?"

Huang Haoming still held the microphone and said impatiently.

"Hey, surnamed Huang, you're also thick-skinned, aren't you? Your singing level is average, everyone is tired of hearing it, now hurry up and get down, our 'N.M.D.48' group is about to start performing now!"

Three thin teenagers with guitars and basses shouted at Huang Haoming, with an unruly aura and a posture of starting without saying a word.

"Nima's, do you know music? Music literacy doesn't depend on a large number of people. You're worse than my old nose......"

Listening to Huang Haoming's words of pointing and glaring, the three teenagers picked up the guitar in their hands and were about to start working with Huang Haoming, which scared him to run around on the stage for a while.

"Hey, don't do it, it's all classmates, don't hurt the peace. ”

Luo Xiaoxian saw that the party was about to turn into a smashing party, and hurriedly jumped on the stage to stop the 'N.M.D.48' group.

"Wow, it's the underworld boss of the Butterfly Gang who bows down for him. ”

"It's cool to become the underground emperor of Ningcheng at such a young age. ”

"He's my idol. ”

Seeing Luo Xiaoxian on stage, the audience suddenly exclaimed and screamed, and even more good people began to coax Luo Xiaoxian to perform the show.

"Boss Luo, let's have one!"

Zhu Xiaofeng listened to everyone's discussions, and also coaxed.

"When am I going to be the boss?"

Luo Xiaoxian smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"Xiao Xian, sing us a song. ”

Xin Yuan also squeezed his eyebrows at Luo Xiaoxian in the audience, and followed suit.

"You let him sing? Does he read music? Has he practiced his voice? Does he have musical cells? Listening to his voice, you can conclude that he is not singing material!" Huang Haoming rolled his eyes as he listened to the words of everyone in the audience.

The N.M.D48 group looked at Luo Xiaoxian and shook their heads, they had been in Ningcheng for a long time, and they had never heard of Luo Xiaoxian in the circle, even if Luo Xiaoxian could sing, it was estimated that it was an average level.

"Don't be embarrassed, he is a gangster, he specializes in art, and it is impossible for one person to have multiple skills at the same time. ”

Zhang Fei stood up and defended Luo Xiaoxian.

"Hehe, I'm just trying to liven up the atmosphere, if he's a master singer, I really don't believe it. ”

Xin Yuan covered his mouth and smiled, sticking out his tongue at Luo Xiaoxian.

"Luo Xiaoxian, thank you for maintaining order in the venue, let's let the N.M.D48 group perform the next show for us. ”

He Yuli and the beautiful host walked over, both of them stared at Luo Xiaoxian with burning eyes, if they could put their hands on his thighs, then almost no one would dare to mess with them in Ningcheng.

"Do you want to hear me sing? ”

Luo Xiaoxian raised his eyebrows at Xin Yuan.

"Yes, Xiao Xian wants to sing a song, we have to listen with our ears straight. Xin Yuan snorted at Luo Xiaoxian, "Xiaoxian, don't sing and smash the pot, embarrass us." ”

"You want to sing, it's ridiculous!" Huang Haoming sneered, "I want to hear how your duck voice is embarrassing in front of everyone." ”

The three teenagers of the N.M.D48 group all had their arms crossed on their chests, showing an expression of a class with an axe. It's like saying that playing and singing in front of us is right to be a three-year-old child chanting poetry in front of Xiucai.

He Yuli also walked over, as if intentionally or unintentionally grabbed Luo Xiaoxian's left arm, and said in a charming voice: "Xiaoxian, you can actually sing?

The beautiful host did not show weakness, Danfeng's eyes narrowed into two curved crescents, and directly hugged Luo Xiaoxian's right arm, "Xiaoxian, what are you singing? I'll dance with you!"

Luo Xiaoxian hurriedly withdrew his arm in embarrassment, glanced at Xin Yuan in the audience, took the microphone in the host's hand, and said loudly:

"I want to PK with Senior Huang and N.M.D48 today to see whose singing voice is more popular with everyone. ”