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When he returned to the villa, Shi Sui consciously went to deal with the fish.

Tian Zhi said in surprise: "Shi Sui, do you still have this skill?"

Shi Sui was neat and moved: "I learned a little with Yimei."

With a bang, the fish was knocked out by him.

The following scene was too bloody and there was no camera in the live broadcast room.

Tian Zhi praised Shi Sui for his words, but he had never entered the kitchen several times in his life, so he had to stroll to the living room.

He hummed a few lyrics from Peking Opera on his lips, but the sound was not loud, but Xiangyi heard it, turned his head and smiled slightly: "Did "Locking the Case"? Senior sang it well."

Tian Zhixi was happy: "Oh, little girl, do you understand Peking Opera too?" As if he realized what he said was inappropriate, he corrected it, "I have no intention of discriminating against women. It only represents personal opinions and has no intention to trigger debate and encroach on public resources. Please forgive me for any inappropriate language."

His speech was ups and downs and he felt a sense of joy, and the live broadcast room suddenly felt a haha.

——【Teacher Tian’s desire to survive is too strong, goose and goose]

——[Tian Zhi, the funny point of walking, he really stood there, and I could laugh all day long when I looked at him!]

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Xiang Yi burst out laughing, making his milky white face bright and stunning.

"I can't even know what it means, but when I was a child, my grandfather often listened to it, and probably knew a few classic songs."

Tian Zhi was a little itchy. In addition to folk music, he also liked to sing Peking Opera, but he could only be said to be at the level of a fan.

But he especially likes to teach others to sing, especially young people.

Tian Zhi cleared his throat: "It's not OK to just listen to that. Come on, little girl, I'll teach you a few words!"

Xiang Yi was stunned for a moment, then closed the medical book in his hand, with his eyebrows and eyes curled: "Then I'll trouble Teacher Tian."

But a lot of question marks appeared in the live broadcast room.

——【Yimei, please be more awake!】

——【No, no, baby, others need money to sing, but have you forgotten that you are deadly singing!】

——【If you don’t understand why you are questioning, you can search for a single that Xiangyi once published…】

Someone who is curious really went to search.

Song title: Cafes are closed on rainy days.

Oh, it looks quite literary at first glance.

Click to play.

When I heard the voice of "Xiangyi"...

The expression gradually cracked.

No, no?

Why does singing so badly with such a good sound?!

Soon, a group of netizens who were in a daze appeared in the live broadcast room:

——【After listening to half of the song, I want to become a monk】

——【Where is the soundtrack of the music practitioner? Is it impossible to play the original soundtrack??】

——【The person who knows so many musical instruments actually has incomplete tone, so it’s ridiculous】

Someone replied: [Dear, it’s not that there is no music practitioner. What you have heard now is the version of music practice~]

Everyone:???

I suddenly understood why Xiangyi was hacked by the entire network...

Just let it go if it's bad.

The problem is, it's really bad!

Some people also refute: [Yimei sang songs in "One Room Two" before, but it's not that bad...]

However, not everyone has watched that live broadcast, and the TV version has not been broadcast there, so most people have no hope for learning Peking Opera. Some people even pressed the mute button, and some people silently put on earbuds.

Well, if you cover your ears, you won’t hear Yimei’s deathly singing voice.

But the face still needs to be seen. :)

Some suitable black fans rushed over when they heard the news and were so happy!

I have never seen the real master damn him like this!

Isn’t this a hurry to send out black materials?
Chapter completed!