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Chapter 121 Secret Skill: Left Hand Singer

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    The next day, the sun shines brightly

    Su Lang, who was sleeping, suddenly opened his eyes.

    "The system refreshed successfully"

    "Wanda Stadium, market value is 30.71 million, flash sale price is 8 yuan."

    "Jinmingshi Leisure Center, market value is 12.32 million, flash sale price is 8 yuan."

    "The bathing city of wealthy overseas Chinese has a market value of 6.88 million, and the flash sale price is 8 yuan."

    ""

    "Host: Su Lang"

    "Industry: Awesome leasing company, Golden Shield Security Company"

    "Funding: 5.4 million yuan."

    ¡°Properties under my name: 10 commercial pedestrian street shops, Villa No. 1 on Bishui Mountain, 10 Ferraris, Pagani Huayra, Porsche 911 Turbo, 41 properties in Yipin University¡­¡±

    "Skills: Driving a Ferrari with one hand, a simple charterer (passive skill)."

    "This week's flash sale products: Wanda Stadium, Jinmingshi Leisure Center, Fuqiao Bathing City"

    ¡°Countdown: 23 hours, 59 minutes and 21 seconds.¡±

    "System prompt: If the host fails to kill instantly within one day, it will be deemed that the host has given up on its own initiative."

    I lost it.

    The system has been refreshed.

    Calculating the time, Su Lang suddenly felt that the system refresh frequency was much faster.

    As for what reason?

    Su Lang didn't bother to think about it, and he didn't care.

    Anyway, no matter what, as long as the system is still refreshing.

    Wanda Stadium, Jinmingshi Leisure Center, Fuqiao Bathing City

    This refresh is a bit interesting.

    Wanda Stadium, click to buy!

    The first rule of Shenhao is to only buy the most expensive ones.

    "System prompt: Congratulations to the user for successfully placing the order, Wanda Stadium."

    ¡°The user successfully places an order, and additional rewards are: Laughter Card*1, and additional reward skills: Left-hand Singing God.¡±

    "Laughter Card: After use, the target can laugh uncontrollably for ten minutes."

    "Skills: I am a singer".

    "Trigger condition: The microphone must be held in the left hand."

    "Trigger effect: When the host holds the microphone with his left hand, the singing level will automatically increase to "master level"."

    ""

    "Pfft~"

    Looking at the skill introduction, Su Lang couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

    The left-handed singer?

    Can it be more ridiculous?

    "But think about it, it's quite good. There is a saying: Don't worry if you have too many debts, don't bite if you have too many lice.

    ¡°Anyway, skills are just like cars, you can use them but you can¡¯t live without them.

    Who knows when it will come in handy!

    Why don¡¯t you try using a microphone?

    Well, just give it a try

    "Mom, do we have a microphone at home?" Su Lang asked loudly.

    "Yes, what's wrong?" Fu Xiaowan's voice came from outside the door.

    "I want to practice singing!"

    quiet!

    Deathly silence!

    After a long while, Fu Xiaowan said cautiously: "Son, you don't have a fever, do you? I don't know what your singing level is like?"

    ¡°Other people need money to sing, but you need to live if you sing.¡±

    What is the saying?

    God is fair. When he opens the door to you, he will definitely seal the window.

    God gave Su Lang a good skin, but did not give him a good voice

    how to say?

    ¡°Well, it¡¯s just tone-deaf!

    Su Lang: ""

    Su Lang admitted that singing in the past was really killing him.

    But it¡¯s different now.

    He is a man with the "left-hand singer".

    Learn about master-level singing techniques!

    "Mom, don't worry, just give me the microphone."

    "Fine¡­¡­"

    After a while, Fu Xiaowan came in with a microphone, and specifically warned: "Keep your voice down, Uncle Zhou next door has a bad heart, forget it, I'll go tell him and ask him to close the doors and windows"

    After saying that, Fu Xiaowan hurriedly turned around and left.

    A moment later, a "bang" sound came from Su Lang's ears.

    No need to ask, it must be the sound of "Lao Zhou" closing the door next door!

    Su Lang: ""

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????

    Shaking his head, he threw these distracting thoughts behind him.

    Su Lang held the microphone with his left hand, and then slowly said: "I once dreamed of traveling to the end of the world with a sword."

    "Look at the prosperity of the world"

    "Young minds are always a little frivolous"

    "Now you are at home everywhere"

    ""

    ¡°dilililidilililidenda¡±

    ""

    ¡­¡­

    "Mr. Zhou, please bear with me. My son will sing for a little while"

    "Don't worry, he has practiced recently and it won't kill him."

    ""

    Next door, Fu Xiaowan is doing ideological work with Uncle Zhou.

    "I once dreamed of traveling to the end of the world with my sword and seeing the prosperity of the world"

    Suddenly a pleasant singing sound came to her ears.

    Fu Xiaowan was stunned on the spot.

    Is this Su Lang singing?

    impossible?

    Fu Xiaowan was confused at the time.

    "Zhi Zi Mo Ruo Mu, Fu Xiaowan knows Su Lang's voice better than anyone else.

    ????????? Tone-deaf, singing is killing me!

    But now, something seems wrong.

    If it weren¡¯t for sure that the timbre belonged to Su Lang, Fu Xiaowan would have suspected that Su Lang was playing the original song.

    "Xiaowan, is this Xiaolang's voice?"

    Beside, Lao Zhou asked with his eyes closed and his face intoxicated.

    Fu Xiaowan: ""

    She wanted to say no.

    But when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back alive.

    He knows this man's voice better than anyone else. He is indeed Su Lang.

    "Yes!" Fu Xiaowan nodded.

    "Why is Xiaolang's voice different from before?" Mr. Zhou asked with a puzzled look on his face.

    You ask me, who am I asking?

    At this moment, Fu Xiaowan also looked confused.

    "I'll go back and take a look."

    Fu Xiaowan said.

    "Wori, who is singing this early in the morning? Do you have any sense of public morality?"

    "That's right, although the song is quite nice, it would be better if the voice was lower"

    "Su Lang, can't you just relax a little so early in the morning?"

    ""

    Soon, the entire residential building began to discuss.

    "I'm sorry, my neighbors, I'm just practicing my singing. I'm sorry if I've disturbed you in any way"

    At this moment, the entire residential building fell into deathly silence.

    Not singing?

    Is this someone practicing singing?

    At this moment everyone was stunned.

    Originally, they thought it was someone playing the original song, but they never expected that someone was practicing the song!

    ? One second, two seconds, three seconds

    After a brief silence, everyone instantly exploded.

    "Wori, I thought it was the original singer, but it turned out to be Su Lang practicing the song!"

    "Isn't it said that Su Lang's singing is fatal? Why does it sound so good to me?"

    ""

    Su Lang¡¯s words were like dropping a bomb on the calm lake, everyone exploded

    They suddenly realized that Su Lang's "killing" singing was not really fatal, but the sound was fatal.

    ¡°Su boy sings very well, let¡¯s play another song!¡±

    "One song, one song!"

    ¡°Bah bang bang~¡±

    The whole residential building burst into warm applause.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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