There are still ten minutes left before the song party, but the number of people in the room has exceeded 5,000, and there is still a trend of continuous growth.

Feng Xuan found a corner, set it in invisible, and silently waited for the start of the song party.

There are people constantly refreshing news on the public screen, most of which are P fans like Shui Liunian and the male god Xuanyuan.

[Yuan Nian's Nation] Girls, it is said that there will be mysterious guests born today~

[Reading the New Year] No wonder Liu Nian has been collecting songs in the group for a while and asked which song we were good at. It turned out that we were going to be a mysterious guest...[

[New Year's goods] I have a premonition that today's song meeting will definitely be very jq, you all understand, hehe (smile)

The discussion on yy is in full swing, and the magnificent and decadent on qq.

[Private Chat] Mei Lun Mei Huan: The news has been sent out, so many girls on YY have come, and there are many mobile phone parties who gritted their teeth and stopped studying at night in order to participate in your song party. If you don’t show up, don’t you feel guilty?

[Private Chat] v Xuanyuan: I was not the one who sent the message.

[Private Chat] Mei Lun Mei Huan: I said, buddy, no matter who the person who sent the message was, the key is that the birthday star is you. If you openly let everyone go, then you will have no moral integrity in the online apparel circle in the future.

[Private Chat] v Xuanyuan: Conscience? What is that? Can you eat it?

[Private Chat] Mei Lunmei: Brother, we can’t do this, we must maintain our image, you are a male god, a male god!

The man looked at the chat dialog box that kept popping up on the screen, simply turned off the company's financial statements and uttered a few words with calm eyes.

[Private Chat] v Xuanyuan: I only have 1 hour.

[Private Chat] Mei Lunmei: As expected, no problem, just 1 hour!

Meihuan thought, he invited the mysterious guest out in fifty-five minutes to see if someone still leaves!

After making sure to pay attention, Meilan Meihuan opened the QQ list and knocked on Feng Xuan alone.

[Private Chat] Beautiful: Are you suffering from a small journey?

[Private Chat] A person's journey: in.

[Private Chat] Mei Lun Mei Huan: I have arranged the song party program, you can go there at 8:55!

[Private Chat] A journey of one person: OK.

After the two of them finished chatting, it was already eight o'clock. They were beautiful and had a pure Beijing accent, and they sounded very chubby: "I announced that the male god's birthday party has officially begun! Come on, buddy, let me tell you first."

"Well, I'm Xuanyuan." The man's voice came through the microphone, with a magnetic metal texture added, low and heavy, with a shaped majesty.

Public screens became popular, and countless people shouting for male gods.[

After recording for so many months, Feng Xuan has never put his laptop seriously on his desk like this time, and he is really uncomfortable.

He listened to the interaction on yy in the headset, took a sip of Tieguanyin with a calm expression, and put his fingers on his folded legs, knocking them one by one, which looked a little lazy.

There were many guests, not only V, but also many cover singers. The audience was lucky enough to send flowers and shouted Encore.

Many listeners also asked, when will the Mysterious Lord appear?

As guests appeared one by one, the birthday song party also reached the ** time.

The man swept the needle on his wrist and frowned.

Meilan Meihuan was also staring at the time. He looked at the display on the computer and said annoyedly: "I'm sorry, I'm a little bit of a journey. I made some mistakes in calculations. You shouldn't be left behind An He or behind him. No matter how good you sing, you will be compared. His singing skills are so professional. In addition, you don't have any practical experience yet, it's magnificent!"

Feng Xuan slowly put down the teacup in his hand, curled his lips and smiled: "It's okay."

"Even if there is something wrong, there is nothing you can do. You must get on quickly." Otherwise, someone's patience will be almost exhausted, and beautifully thought to myself, forget it, Sima should be a living person!

He clicked the mouse a few times, sorted the microphones in order, and then continued to knock on Feng Xuan privately: "You are ready for the journey. When An He comes, you will hurry up and get on the wheat."

"Okay." After Feng Xuan typed the words, he clicked the mouse back and forth and tuned the background music out.

Compared to the beautiful and rushing rush, he seemed much quieter, with a light face, waiting for himself to get on the wheat...

"Okay, I won't take up everyone's time. Let's hear who this guest is, hey~" The beautiful tone with the usual ruffianism easily makes the audience's curiosity to the highest point.

Everyone pressed the earphones in their hands and listened to the sound in the computer with breathing. Unexpectedly, the first thing they heard was not the guest's original voice, but a low accompaniment. As the music sounded, a slightly hoarse bass came slowly, and immediately grabbed everyone's ears!

“The dark sea is full of white moonlight.

I looked at the sea in a daze, and my heart didn't know where to fly.

Hearing her telling you,

Say she really likes you.

I don't know where to hide."

[Thinking about him every day] It's Eson's song! Someone dares to sing such a difficult song behind An He! And it's so nice! My God, who is this? It sounds like my life.

[Remembering the New Year] Isn’t this my family’s passing years?

[Passenger A] Of course, it’s not that your family is overwhelming. Can the one who sings this song so beautifully? [

Feng Xuan did not read the information on yy, his eyes closed slightly, and he sang casually, bringing some memories:

Should you have a tacit understanding when loving someone? I thought you knew whenever I looked at you.

My secret hidden,

In the early morning every day.

Warm into coffee and give it to you quietly.

Would like to use a black pencil,

Draw a silent stage play.

No matter how bright the light is, I will hug you.

Willing to sing hoarse songs in the corner,

No matter how loud it sounds, it will be for you.

Please listen carefully and don’t speak.”

As the music gradually faded, the screen was almost filled with people on yy.

There are many people who can sing in the cover circle, but it is difficult to find people who can sing Eason Chan so well. After all, Eson's songs cannot be sung well with a strong sense of music alone.

The more classic the song is, the harder it is to sing, because as long as there is a little out of tune, it will be heard.

And whether this song "Don't Talk" is adjusted from the key or the use of breath, the other party has mastered it very well.

Of course, these were all said later by the God of Song Anhe.

And the audience simply thought that this song was so good!

The most important thing is when there was a male god so good at singing in the circle, why didn’t they know at all!

[How many good sisters do you have]: Who is this? Could it be that there is also a voice change system like a male god in the cover circle?

[The years pass by like water]: It is unlikely.

[Lao He is not a snail]: Please let the mysterious Lord appear!!!

It’s not that Feng Xuan refused to show up, but that just after he finished singing, the microphone line was taken away by a giant creature. This guy looked at Feng Xuan with a proud look on his face, and his head raised his chest made people want to kick him!

"Ah Guai, bring the thread back!" Feng Xuan ordered in a calm voice.

The big dog shook his tail twice, ran to the ground, looked at Feng Xuan, and then put his whole face on the glass.

Feng Xuan stood up helplessly, walked over, glanced down there, and found nothing there, there was a yellow-haired dog, which was obviously a female.

If you ask why Feng Xuan is so sure, it is entirely because a giant is throwing his eyes shyly...

The corners of his mouth twitched a few times, and Feng Xuan reached out to grab the thread and inserted it into his notebook.

I heard the beautiful end of the headphones shouting: "Guest classmate, are the guest classmate still there?"

"Wang!"

[Xiao Qiao]: Wang?!

[Catch it down and bear it] Wang, Wang?

【How many good sisters do you have】Dog(￣_￣|||)

YY's public screen area was once again blasted, and the words Wang and Dog appeared wildly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Feng Xuan tried hard to open the big dog beside him, and his cold voice was rendered by the microphone, which added a bit of rustling: "Sorry, the stupid dog at home has been making trouble."

[Lao He is not a snail] This, this sound!!!
Chapter completed!