My leisurely life live in the countryside

Chapter 95

The host walked slowly to Lin Yang's side, and enthusiastically grabbed Lin Yang and succeeded.

Lin Yang frowned, and withdrew his hand.

The host said with some embarrassment: "It seems that Mr. Lin is still a little shy."

After the words fell, there was a burst of laughter from the audience.

"What's the matter?" Lin Yang asked impatiently.

Seeing that Lin Yang was angry, the host laughed even more enthusiastically.

She said in a delicate voice: "I just hope you can sing another song with Mr. Jim."

"I--"

"Everyone, do you still want to hear Lin Yang sing?" The host interrupted Lin Yang, pointing the microphone at the audience.

A group of grandpas and aunts watched the excitement and started booing desperately.

"Yes, yes!"

"One more, baby, one more trick!"

"Come one, come one!"

Grandpa and aunt are enthusiastic.

Seeing his second aunt in the audience, Lin Yang was also dazed with laughter.

Lin Yang frowned and wanted to refuse, but he couldn't.

He had no choice but to say: "Okay, let's sing one more song."

"But we agreed to sing in a chorus, so I can't sing alone, can I?"

The voice fell, and everyone seemed to react at this time.

There is still one person standing on this platform.

For a moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Chen Qiang.

Since his debut, Chen Qiang has always been the focus of the crowd.

But now in front of Lin Yang, he actually became a foil!

He was a little annoyed, "I don't believe how capable a kid in a small village can be!"

Chen Qiang gritted his teeth, stomped his feet, mustered up the courage to take a step forward, and said, "Mr. Lin, how about I choose the song this time?"

Lin Yang said indifferently: "Okay, as long as I can sing."

"Okay!" Chen Qiang was overjoyed, and secretly said: "Boy, I don't believe you can sing any song!"

"Then let's sing a song... Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, how about it?" Chen Qiang asked.

When the voice fell, the audience let out a burst of exclamation.

Lin Yang just sang "Night in the Suburbs of Moscow" without a particularly obvious high note.

Although the difficulty was very high, the audience at the scene couldn't hear anything.

But "Tibet Plateau" is completely different.

The treble in this song is familiar and recognized as difficult.

For a while, the crowd was discussing one after another.

"Can Lin Yang do it? Isn't this deliberately embarrassing Lin Yang?"

"Yes, can he do it?"

"Oh, it's just singing a song anyway, so what if it works?"

The crowd in the audience chattered.

In Chen Qiang's agency, the boss was watching the live broadcast.

Hearing that Chen Qiang was about to sing Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, he raised his eyebrows and said in a low voice: "If Lin Yang can't sing this song, maybe Chen Qiang can win back some fans."

But other fans of Lin Yang in the live broadcast room, as well as fans who just fell in love with Lin Yang, are quite confident in Lin Yang.

"Brothers, the anchor wants to play a song on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, let's record it for him, it will definitely be on the hot search!"

"That's needless to say? No matter what talent the anchor shows off, doesn't it all have to be on the trending list?"

"This is still our anchor keeping a low profile!"

"Is Lin Yang really that good?" A fan who just became a fan of Lin Yang asked.

"You will know when you watch it later, the anchor never disappoints."

"That's right, let's just watch how Lin Yang slaps Chen Qiang in the face."

Lin Yang's new fan was sitting in his room at home.

Her hair was dyed brown and fell casually over her shoulders.

She has a standard oval face and a pair of red phoenix eyes, which seem to be breathtaking.

She was wearing a red dress, which outlined the curves of her body perfectly.

A pair of proud twin peaks stand tall on her chest, and the slit at the hem of the dress reveals her pair of slender and delicate long legs.

She wore a pair of crystal slippers, showing off her playful, red-painted toes.

She was sitting on a swivel chair with her legs folded naturally, shaking her body slightly.

She frowned slightly, her sultry red phoenix eyes were rolling around.

"Is this Lin Yang's hype, or is it for real?" Chen Ping frowned, and whispered: "If it's for real, it's necessary to find him."

Chen Ping was wandering in the sky, full of thoughts.

Lin Yang, who was at the scene, agreed without hesitation and sang "Qinghai-Tibet Plateau"

Seeing that Lin Yang agreed, Chen Qiang was overjoyed!

"I've practiced this song for many years, but I don't believe it. Could it be that it's not as good as you?" Chen Qiang thought in his heart.

He held the microphone pretending to be enthusiastic, and said to the villagers in the audience: "This song on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau is extremely difficult, and it is not particularly easy to sing."

"If Lin Yang can't sing later, you will forgive me."

While speaking, he nodded to the sound engineer.

The sound engineer understood and immediately played the music.

Lin Yang frowned at the side, and thought to himself: "It's really interesting, I'm afraid of being robbed of the limelight if I sing a chorus? Didn't you just ask me to come up?"

Lin Yang knew exactly what Chen Qiang said just now.

He felt a little impatient, thinking about finishing singing this song and forgetting about it.

The music sounded slowly, and the audience fell silent.

Chen Qiang stopped his back, took a deep breath, and raised his head slightly.

Looking back at Lin Yang, he stood there as if nothing happened.

Chen Ping, who was watching the live broadcast, frowned, and said in a low voice, "It must be fake singing, or hype."

"Singing at such a high level, the body does not stand upright, the head is not raised, and the breath is not smooth. In addition, if you don't inhale, the breath support in the abdomen is not enough!"

"Even when the original singer is singing, he still needs to prepare. This Lin Yang is too amateur."

Chen Ping murmured in a low voice, looking at Lin Yang's fans in the comment area, who kept praising Lin Yang, but she didn't pay much attention.

Chen Ping crossed her arms and watched the live broadcast with cold eyes, thinking to herself, "In this day and age, where can I find a real good singer?"

Just as Chen Ping was thinking, Chen Qiang on the screen had already started singing.

I saw that Chen Qiang's breath was steady, and his voice did not tremble.

Chen Ping nodded slightly, and said to herself: "Not bad, as a young singer, my breath is so stable."

"And the treble is also mixed up, and the sound texture is very full."

Chen Ping is quite satisfied with Chen Qiang's performance.

And finally, the song reached its highest pitch.

Chen Qiang stopped suddenly.

There was a faint smile on his face, and he smiled at Lin Yang falsely.

Lin Yang sneered in his heart, and naturally knew what his plan was.

"You want to embarrass me? I guess the calculation is wrong." Lin Yang thought to himself.

Without hesitation, he continued to sing.

I saw Lin Yang put the microphone close to his mouth, wanting to speak, and pronounced every word clearly.

Not to mention that the voice is stable, the entire pitch has gone up an octave!
(End of this chapter)