Magic Pet Shop

Chapter 119
At the end of the song, when the cool wind blows in front of your face, Wang Shunhua followed the prompt of the lyrics and lengthened the sound together, but he couldn’t carry it down halfway. Never heard of it.

After recovering from his own song, he heard the laughter of the people around him, his face turned red, and he snorted coldly, "You don't have to laugh, it's not sure if I sing well."

"Boss Yu, I'm done singing, show me the score." Wang Shunhua handed the phone back to Yu Le.

Yu Le looked at the phone. The total score was 850 points, which was the lowest grade C in the software. Judging from the lyrics of the whole song, Uncle Wang scored [-] points on average for each lyric.

He is very proficient in this karaoke software, even if he hums a few words casually, he can still get a C grade. Uncle Wang sings so seriously, and he can still get such a low score, which is also a real talent.

He coughed and said encouragingly, "Hey, Uncle Wang, not bad, 850 points, grade C, keep going."

Liu Wenbo just wanted to make some jokes, but when he thought of Yu Le's words just now, he immediately held back those words in his heart.

And Anfeiya, Anna and the others did not leave, but watched from the sidelines. I heard that this pet shop had a turtle race before, and now it uses singing to get others to buy qualifications. It is really different. .

"Okay, let me invite the next participant. What do you want to sing?" Yu Le walked to the second person in line and asked. This is a middle-aged man with long hair covering his eyes. Hair, judging from its complexion and mental state, gives people a feeling of vicissitudes, and it should also be troubled by insomnia.

"Boss, I want to sing Let's Swing the Oars too." The middle-aged man said the song he wanted to sing without hesitation.

"Okay, please start with this." Yu Le nodded, seeing the confident look of this middle-aged man, he should be stronger than Uncle Wang.

When the middle-aged man sang the first sentence, the hoarse and rough noise changed the brisk nursery rhyme into another feeling, but this man's rhythm and tune were perfectly controlled.

Many people looked at this long-haired middle-aged man with strange expressions on their faces. They could change this nursery rhyme into another flavor. They didn't have certain skills, but they couldn't do it.

And when singing, the body movements of the whole person are also combined with the rhythm of the song, and you can tell that you have a certain stage experience at a glance.

After the middle-aged man finished singing, he handed back the mobile phone and microphone to Yu Le, and Wang Shunhua, who was next to him, trotted over, "Boss Yu, let's see if my score is higher. This, no, three An S, 2050 points, there must be something wrong with this software."

Hearing what Wang Shunhua said, some people who were originally full of confidence felt a little uneasy in their hearts. They have more or less played karaoke software, and the SSS level can be said to be the highest score. They do not have proficient singing skills. is unavailable for ratings.

"Uncle Wang, there is nothing wrong with the software. You can ask others what they do. Congratulations. Based on your score, a quota has been locked in advance." Yu Le looked at the score on the phone, unexpectedly meeting a master .

There are a total of 21 lines in the lyrics of the song Sculls. This person's score is only 50 points away from the perfect score.

"Hey, brother, what do you do?" Wang Shunhua asked curiously.

"I sang in a bar." The middle-aged man didn't hide anything, and said directly.

Wang Shunhua shook his head helplessly, "It's no wonder that you are a professional singer, so what do you want Grasshopper for?"

"I have a habit of drinking, and I can't sleep without drinking every day. I don't want to do this anymore. I heard from my friends that there are hypnotizing pets here, so I want to try it." The middle-aged man shook his head and shook his hand. Lifting bangs said.

"Then you've found the right one. Alcohol is not a good thing. If you get a pet, you will definitely be able to fall asleep. Work hard, brother." Wang Shunhua patted the middle-aged man on the shoulder earnestly.

Next, Yu Le took a mobile phone and a microphone, and asked all the participants to sing a song, and most of them chose Hou Chonger Fly and Sculls.

It’s just that some of them are like Wang Shunhua, with tone deafness and singing out of tune. It’s a kind of torture to hear people’s ears. In particular, there is a middle-aged man who sings with a microphone, eyes closed, and goes to Africa. The tune makes people can't help but cover their ears.

When it was Claire's turn, Yu Le chose the English version of the lullaby in the software, and encouraged him: "Come on, as long as you have two S's, you can get a Grasshopper."

The ranking of this foreign friend is eleventh. Among the people who sang before, except for the bar singer who is SSS, the rest has an SS and an S.

Claire nodded heavily, with excitement on his face. He must get this magical pet. This is the last chance in China's schedule.

After the singing started, he devoted himself wholeheartedly to the singing, his voice was soft and pleasant, and the rhythm was very well controlled. The accompaniment of the lullabies was the same, but the English lyrics also had a different feeling.

Anfeya and Anna saw Claire start singing, with anticipation on their faces. They naturally hoped that their companions could get another magical hypnotic pet. Good night's sleep.

Finally, Claire finished singing a lullaby. He looked at the score on the phone first, his face showed excitement, and he couldn't help but waved his fist, "Yeah, I did it, I did it, SSS level."

At the SSS level, Anna showed surprise on her face. According to the performance of those people in front, this means that Claire will definitely get a magical pet.

The people in the queue at the back knew the foreigner's score and couldn't help shaking their heads. They lost another chance. Now one S is not safe, and two Ss are necessary.

Finally it was the turn of the last person in line, an old man, he felt that he could not get an S grade, so he gave up on himself and asked Yu Le to choose a classic old song big sedan chair for him.

This festive song also filled the scene with joy. After singing, looking at the rating on the mobile phone, two S's made the people next to me laugh.

After everyone finished singing, Yu Le walked to the front of the store with his mobile phone and microphone, "Now the first magic pet singing event is over, and the six people with the highest scores will be eligible to buy the magic grasshopper."

"Well, it looks like I'm going home to practice singing well." Wang Shunhua said with regret. After the whole singing activity, his score was actually the lowest. What is worth celebrating is that the old man Liu Wenbo was also eliminated.

"Haha, Lao Wang, come on, I am optimistic about you, and look forward to seeing you in the next singing event." Liu Wenbo said with a big laugh. Although he did not qualify this time, participating in this event is full of excitement. with fun.

(End of this chapter)