"Classmate Liu Yang!"

"Liu Yang, come on!"

"Liu Yang, sing quickly, I love you!"

"..."

At this time, all eyes were focused on Liu Yang.

Liu Yang's face was livid. He took a few deep breaths before slowly picking up the microphone and began to brew the song in his throat.

"I want to sing a song "Love" for my fiancée..."

As Liu Yang sang, the girls began to cry loudly.

Soon, the song "Love" ended.

There was thunderous applause.

"Classmate Liu Yang's singing is so beautiful!"

"Liu Yang, I want to marry you!"

"Liu Yang, I want to be your wife!"

In an instant, the atmosphere in the entire lounge reached a peak, and the girls were extremely excited.

Liu Yuxuan's face was extremely embarrassed, and he felt that he had lost all his face.

At this moment, Yu Xiaoxiao's pretty face was filled with worry: "Brother...what should we do now?"

Liu Yang pondered for a moment, sneered: "It doesn't matter, I have a trick to make Zhou Yang lose face!"

...

Zhou Yang walked into the lounge and saw a group of girls surrounding Liu Yang, chattering.

"Classmate Zhou Yang is here." Yu Xiaoxiao hurried over and pulled Zhou Yang and said: "Don't pay attention to those girls, I'll take you to dinner."

She was afraid that her brother would continue to make trouble, so she quickly pulled Zhou Yang away.

However...the more she did this, the more strange Zhou Yang felt.

Is this girl afraid of being at a disadvantage?

"Why do you look at me like this? Am I not beautiful?"

"I tell you, you must not be conquered by my beauty. I only like one type of boy in my life!"

"That is tall, rich and handsome. You don't meet my aesthetic standards!" Yu Xiaoxiao stared at Zhou Yang, looking disappointed.

As soon as she said this, the girls in the lounge were immediately dissatisfied.

"Hey, Yu Xiaoxiao, what do you mean?"

"What do you mean you don't meet my aesthetic standards?"

"You are just a little prettier! What's there to brag about!"

"You are such a nasty woman."

...

"Uh..." Zhou Yang was stunned and couldn't help laughing.

"Yu Xiaoxiao, that's not what I meant. I was thinking, since you think I'm not worthy of you, why do you insist on me being your boyfriend?"

"I..."

Yu Xiaoxiao laughed dumbly and said, "Am I not helping you?"

"Do I need it?" Zhou Yang shrugged.

"Damn, this guy is so arrogant!"

"Pretender!"

"This guy must be pretending to be arrogant."

"That's right, he probably doesn't dare to confess."

A group of girls looked at Zhou Yang angrily.

"Zhou Yang... I'm serious, I want to date you!"

"I want to, too!"

"I want to, too, but unfortunately, Zhou Yang ignores us..."

"Alas..."

The girls sighed one by one.

Most of them came here for Zhou Yang's name.

After all, Zhou Yang's victory this time made history.

Moreover, there are some celebrity relatives here, and they want to take this opportunity to get to know these celebrity relatives.

"Okay, let's stop entangled!" Liu Yang suddenly said, "Whoever can beat Zhou Yang will be my wife."

"Yes!"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

The girls echoed.

In an instant, all the girls stared at Zhou Yang with fiery eyes.

With so many girls staring at him, even if Zhou Yang had a good mentality, he couldn't stand it.

Especially, Yu Xiaoxiao on the side was still looking at him.

"I..." Zhou Yang's scalp tingled.

Suddenly, someone stood up.

Liu Yang waved his hand: "I'll do it!"

"However, I have to remind you that although Zhou Yang is a rural person, he is very strong."

Zhao Han said in a deep voice: "You must not lose!"

"Hehe... Don't worry, I won't lose!"

Liu Yang sneered: "We have been practicing for several years, Zhou Yang, you are not our opponent!"

After that, he looked at Zhou Yang, with a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth.

Zhou Yang shook his head: "Liu Yang, since it is practice, what are you talking nonsense about? Hurry up and start."

Liu Yang was startled, his face changed: "Zhou Yang, why are you so arrogant? I will teach you a lesson now!"

As he said that, Liu Yang was about to jump onto the stage and compete with Zhou Yang in singing.

However, Zhou Yang stretched out his hand to stop him: "Wait... If you want to sing, we can change places to sing."

"Hmph! No need to change! Right here!" Liu Yang said with a twinkle in his eyes.

Zhou Yang laughed: "I mean, we can fight on the stage, but not here, so as not to dirty the stage."

"You..." Liu Yang was stunned: "Where do you want to sing?"

"It's up to you." Zhou Yang said calmly.

"Huh!" Liu Yang snorted, "Since you are so confident, let's go to the playground to sing. You won't be afraid, will you?"

"No." Zhou Yang was still calm.

"Hmph!" Liu Yang snorted, "I want to see what good songs you can sing."

Zhou Yang raised his lips, "Don't worry, you will like it!"

"Then let's go quickly." Liu Yang urged.

He was eager to prove himself.

Zhou Yang smiled faintly and walked out.

Soon, Zhou Yang and Liu Yang came to an empty lawn, surrounded by audiences, nearly a hundred people.

Liu Yang glanced around, looked at Zhou Yang, and said contemptuously, "Zhou Yang, are you sure you can do it?"

Zhou Yang smiled indifferently, "Don't worry, it's just a song."

As he said that, Zhou Yang took out a microphone from his arms and put it on a chair.

"Oh my god, you're using an electric guitar? "Liu Yang's eyes widened.

"Wow, Zhou Yang is so amazing! He has such high-tech stuff!"

"It's an electric guitar specially used for the Olympics, and it's very expensive!"

"This is a high-end product, and Zhou Yang is willing to buy it."

"Sure enough, we don't understand the world of the rich and ordinary people!"

There was a lot of discussion around.

"You go first!" Liu Yang shook his hair.

Zhou Yang nodded, picked up the electric guitar, and played a melody.

When the melody sounded, Zhou Yang started singing and sang his own song - "Gift".

"Wow!"

"Zhou Yang, it turns out you can play the guitar too."

"Too cool."

"I'm going to faint. "

A group of girls screamed around.

Even Yu Xiaoxiao was surprised.

She had heard this song before!

Zhou Yang had sung this song at a music festival party.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Yang sang it again today.

Even more unexpectedly, Zhou Yang played it so perfectly.

That magnetic voice was so soul-stirring.

Yu Xiaoxiao felt her heartbeat speed up.

"This song seems to be very nice."

"It's more than nice, it's so great, it's tailor-made for Zhou Yang."

"Woo, Zhou Yang is so good, I've decided to pursue him."

A group of crazy fans went completely crazy.

On the other hand, Liu Yang's face was extremely gloomy.

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