sing to the boss

Chapter 184 You Are Flying
Tsing Yi's helpless expression made Shui You overjoyed.

Whoever you want to change, if you meet such a person, you probably have to be like this.

"Cough, brother, can't we be more serious?" Tsing Yi said.

"It's more exciting and more exciting, no wonder."

Although the little brother spoke in a Thai-like way, he became quite quiet after a dry laugh.

"Ladies first, let's make a request that is not too much for the young lady first." Tsing Yi continued.

"En." The young lady responded, and then said, "Let's sing a song."

Tsing Yi didn't refuse either, and asked, "Welcome to order songs."

"Sing a chorus of "Nine Nine 81"" Miss Sister is a combination of Yujie's voice and Lolita's voice, which sounds quiet and playful, "I haven't heard you sing since the comic exhibition."

Tsing Yi couldn't help but laugh, there are people who are more "nostalgic" in their feelings.

"to make."

Since I agree to all the requirements that are not excessive, it is better to sing directly.

The two little brothers turned off the microphone consciously, and immediately played the accompaniment.

That's right, I haven't sung this song for a long time, and it's still his first "original" song.

Two months passed, and I picked it up and sang again.

The original tune of "Nine Nine 81" is still very high, and the prelude is longer, with 1 minute. When it enters the main song, Tsing Yi told the young lady about the general division, and then she opened her mouth——

On the road, Gongzhou meets a tiger and a bear

A storm 500 years ago
Teng Xiao is Monkey King again

……

The aggressive voice reached everyone's ears. All the water friends at the scene always felt that listening to Qing Yi's singing was a pleasure.

Tsing Yi doesn't need to change his voice, doesn't need post-production, and doesn't need a sound card. His voice is so perfect.

Three sentences per person, next is the young lady——

Lost horse, eagle, sad, flying white dragon
Shahe blocked the road

Canopy harvested in Fuling Mountain

……

The young lady's clear voice sounded, and Tsing Yi's eyes lit up. The young lady sang well, and she had the momentum that this song should have.

Barrage madness is brushing 666.

Tsing Yi continues——

Moving forward against the yellow wind on the ridge

Seven stars do not shine on the moon cave

Millennium bone-shattering wind

……

Male voices and female voices flow back and forth, especially the young lady's voice is equally pleasant, and once it comes out, it becomes a new version.

……

Until the last two sang together, the young lady's request was satisfied.

Tsing Yi is still full of ideas, this song has this kind of impulse that makes people want to sing until they can't stop.

"Miss Sister, what else do you want?" Tsing Yi asked after the song ended.

The young lady didn't say anything immediately. She thought for a while and then said: "No, thank you."

Then shut down the mic.

Tsing Yi had no choice but to respond: "Okay, then we have the second love, hello little brother."

"Hello Tsing Yi."

The little brother who opened the microphone was the more serious one, and his voice was trembling a little. I don't know if it was because of nervousness or excitement.

"Let's get to the point first." Tsing Yi said with his chin in his mouth, "What do you want, little brother?"

The little brother said directly: "Women's clothing!"

Tsing Yi: "..."

WTF!

You want to make old paper women's clothes every day, aren't you bored? !
The little brother also explained: "This request should not be too much... After all, I came with everyone's wishes."

Look at the barrage again...

It is true.

"I believed in your evil!" Tsing Yi was angry.

"You bunch of bad old men are very bad!"

This request is really not too much...

What a ghost!
It's too much, you know?
Still play like this? !
"Clap!"

Tap the keyboard, "Wait!"

Just change it, anyway, he is used to the kind of rushing feet with the wind blowing under his crotch, so it's not bad this time or twice.

The live broadcast room was not closed, but the camera was turned off, Tsing Yi got up and went to the closet to open it.

It is filled with all kinds of women's clothing.

Needless to say, Soul Eater got it for him.

Ok……

Bought it.

Roughly no less than fifty sets can be seen.

Various styles.

Tsing Yi considered it for three seconds, according to the way he sang.Or change into an antique robe.

I picked out a light red dress, put it on, put on a wig, and combed my hairstyle, and it was almost ready.

After wandering in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror for a while, a fairy-like and picturesque person was reflected in the mirror.

Tsing Yi was quite satisfied with this.

Yes, he has the ability to be his own licking dog.

The long hair is like a waterfall, and a cluster of blue silk on the forehead slides down the side of the face. The light red dress is full of peerless youth. To set off the dress, Tsing Yi simply put rouge on himself. Of course, he doesn't know how to make up, yes Made it with points.

Red lips, light makeup.

After finishing everything, Tsing Yi sat back on the chair.

Turn on facial paralysis mode.

Indifference.jpg
The originally dark live broadcast room was lit up again, and what caught everyone's eyes was a picture that was so perfect that it could not be expressed in words.

The barrage that originally opened the chat mode was suddenly emptied.

Everyone's heartbeat seemed to stop beating, and the pupils shrank tightly.

Qing Yi stared at the camera and began his journey to becoming an actor.

With murderous eyes, there was no expression on his indifferent face.

After a long confrontation like this, Qing Yi sneered and said, "You guys, kneel down and say hello."

MP's abrupt style of painting made Tsing Yi feel ashamed all of a sudden, what the hell is he saying such words suddenly.

Junior high school boys are so much fun...

As he said this, the barrage passed by smoothly.

"I hereby pay my respects to Palace Master Tsing Yi."

"I hereby pay my respects to Palace Master Tsing Yi."

"I hereby pay my respects to Palace Master Tsing Yi."

"..."

666 Ah!
You can play better than me.

Tsing Yi was a little blind.

Who is the actor!

With a soft snort, Tsing Yi said: "Okay, okay, I'll satisfy you, the next one."

He wrinkled his nose and banned this guy's Mai, and hugged the last one to Mai.

"Speak, I'll give you a chance." Tsing Yi said lightly.

"I-I-I-I-I--"

Well, this time I can't be serious.

"Ahem, Mr. Qingyi, you really make men unable to live." This person's tone was a bit strange, as if it was a bit lewd.

Tsing Yi had a dark face: "If you don't say anything else, I'll take you!"

"Don't, don't, I've worked very hard to make a small request."

No matter how you hear this, it's still weird.

"Can Tsing Yi compose a song based on one word, or one word?" The man asked cautiously.

Tsing Yi raised her eyelids, this question is a bit high-end.

Compose lyrics and arrange music on the spot according to the suggested words.

Who can do this? !

"Ahem, ahem, this is just a brain hole of mine, and I hope Tsing Yi will not mind." The tone is quite normal, and the joy of seeing "idol" is not fake, "I am afraid that even professionals can't do it." arrive."

That's it, no matter how you look at it, it seems to be looking for trouble.

The barrage also means a bit of blame.

"Brother dei is too much! I haven't heard of anyone who can compose lyrics and arrange music based on words? Are you sure you are not a black fan?"

"Tsing Yi has tens of thousands of fans, I'm afraid you'll meet on the next ID!"

"Don't agree to the anchor! Every song needs precipitation, and the songs made in this way will only stain your original works!"

"Is this man mentally ill?!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, look at licking the dog with a smile, the anchor is very good at playing, this is the actor I found..."

"..."

Tsing Yi glanced at the barrage, and there were many ironic barrages across, and smiled meaningfully.

　Thanks to "book friend 160201004624514" for the reward of 100 book coins.

　　Refill!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)