"The Voice of Good Dealers' Audiences suddenly appeared in the god-level audience, and the gorgeous voices were completely exaggerated by the audition singer, catching up with the original singer!" Penguin.com's homepage, a prominent title was hung on the top of the entertainment channel, and the red bold letters made it look particularly prominent.

Chu Yang was pulled over by Xiaoyan and ran to her office. She pointed at her and read such a piece of news. It was a bit inexplicable.

"What's wrong?" Chu Yang didn't see any difference in this news. In fact, although the talent show "The Voice" is very popular now, he doesn't have much time to pay attention to it. It's because he has too many things to do during this period. He has to teach Tang Hong and be busy preparing to go to Baodao with Madi. Now the business of Huayin Pavilion is gradually expanding. Although he is a hand-off manager, sometimes he can't help contacting some external things. These things are mixed together, which almost takes up most of Chu Yang's time.

Even Chu Yang had no feeling for the most intense college entrance examinations in those two days, and it was over. He had already obtained the admission pass from West China Conservatory of Music, but the college entrance examination was really only one form left for him. However, Chu Yang seemed to perform well. After the scores were announced, he actually scored more than 530 points. Even if he didn't rely on the pass, the score was outrageously high in the Conservatory of Music.

"Listen, you listen?" Xiaoyan saw that Chu Yang had not yet figured out the situation, so she quickly clicked on the news.

This is a video news, but after it is played, there is only sound but no image. The picture is just a black background. As the music sounds, some subtitles appear on it.

"Since the third season of the Voice of China has been launched, it has been attracting attention and love from the majority of TV audiences. There are also many strong contestants among the singers participating in the auditions. However, the singing that the editor brings to you today comes from a live audience. The live audience is so awesome? The editor can only say that his outlook on life has been completely subverted. If you don't say much, listen to it yourself. Absolutely god-level singing!"

A large number of subtitles rolled upwards, and then a sing of singing with a little noise came.

"Oh, isn't this the one that night?" Chu Yang heard it in one ear. It was exactly that day when he was driving a car with Xiaoyan. He happened to encounter the audition of Good Voices, so he went in and watched it for a while, and temporarily went on stage to sing half of the recording of "Existence". Unexpectedly, he was posted online by someone!

"Honey, you are so famous now. Look at how many netizens have left messages? They all say you are amazing. Please send a post to prove your identity. Maybe an entertainment company will sign a contract soon!" Xiaoyan said excitedly.

"Is it so exaggerated?" Chu Yang said with a smile, but he still looked at the messages Xiaoyan had found curiously.

"I'm kneeling. Can the audience sing like this? God-like singing!"

"Seriously, I need to have a standard for making up random things. This is obviously a singing by professional singers!"

"Agree with the one upstairs, why do I feel that it is better than Wang Feng's singing? However, the editor's recording quality is too poor, which seriously affects my experience. I should be pulled out and shot a hundred times, 100 times!"

"His voice is so warm and sexy, he must be a male god!"

...

Although netizens' replies are messy and funny, they generally appreciate Chu Yang's singing. But what's funny is that most netizens actually think that they are definitely not audiences, and that they must be some professional singer who performed well.

This is nothing, what's scary is the number of comments. Chu Yang took a quick look and found that there were more than 200,000 clicks and nearly 70,000 messages under this news. In the explosion of the Internet news, there were several hot topics in one day. Today, such a news can attract so many netizens' attention, which can definitely be called a hot topic!

"How is it? Husband, I'm right, please post a message quickly and leave your mobile phone number. Maybe the bosses of the record company are anxious." Xiaoyan said with a smile.

"Forget it, I don't have time to do this now. I'm going to Feibao Island tomorrow. Teacher Ma's flute special is a serious matter. I don't have time to pay attention to this now." Chu Yang said disapprovingly.

"This is also a serious matter! Husband, you sing so well, it would be a pity not to develop in the entertainment industry. I think those big singers can't compare to you! Otherwise, you can also participate in the Voice of China. With your strength, you will definitely be able to reach the finals and get a ranking!" Xiaoyan became more and more excited as she spoke.

"Let's talk about it!" Chu Yang said with no interest. He really doesn't have the time or energy to do that now.

"How can I say it again? Forget it, if you don't send me, I'll send me." Xiaoyan logged into her Penguin account in a little anger, and then quickly typed a line of words below.

"I am the audience who sang. Thank you for your concern and support from netizens. Thank you!" Xiaoyan posted these words with satisfaction.

Chu Yang looked at Xiaoyan's actions, shook his head and smiled, and ignored her, letting her make a fuss. He didn't believe it, and with these words, people could believe her. This girl seemed to not like online very much, and her skepticism and Internet integrity were probably insufficient for netizens.

Sure enough, less than ten seconds after she posted this post, someone replied to her, but even Chu Yang was amused.

"On the upper floor, I blush for you with such shameless water experience!"

"The layer owner is SB, and the identification has been completed."

"If you are the live audience of this singing, I am Liu Dehua. Stop dreaming. The master of the class will be at dawn."

...

"Why are these people like this?" Xiaoyan angrily threw the mouse and said hatefully.

"Forget it, this is the case on the Internet. There is no picture or truth. Just say that, others will believe you?" Chu Yang said, holding Xiaoyan in his arms and kissing her delicate face gently.

"What do you want to eat at noon? I'll take you to eat?" Chu Yang said with a smile, and his hands began to wander up the amazingly elastic body again.

"Stop making trouble, it's broad daylight!" Xiaoyan knocked off Chu Yang's hand, then hugged his neck, frowned and said, "Honey, you are going to Baodao tomorrow. After so many days, why do I miss you? "

"That's not simple, let's go together?" Chu Yang said with a smile. The hand that had just been knocked off by Xiaoyan began to move again. Not to mention that Xiaoyan couldn't bear to leave him, even he couldn't bear to leave this charming little beauty one day.

"Bad guy, I know what I think about that!" Xiaoyan grabbed Chu Yang's hand and prevented it from moving around. At the same time, she tried to suppress the restlessness in her body. Chu Yang's caress was like magic, and she could always easily ignite the flames in her body.

"I want to go with you, but there are so many things in the store, I have to take dance classes. If I leave too, what will Uncle Chu do? How can I be busy alone?" Xiaoyan sighed and said, then hugged Chu Yang again, put her face on his hair and said, "Honey, you must come back early, and you also have to have a phone call there every day. I can't see you for a day, and I can't stand it if I can't hear your voice!"

Listening to Xiaoyan's emotional words, Chu Yang couldn't help but feel moved. The hand no longer made any mistakes, but just gently stroked her soft back and enjoyed this moment of warmth and tranquility.

A gentle piano sounded, but it was Chu Yang's cell phone ringtone. He picked it up and saw that it was Madi who called.

"Teacher Ma, I am Chu Yang." Chu Yang answered the phone and said.

"Chu Yang, how are you doing? We will take off from Yanjing International Airport at 9 o'clock tomorrow morning and fly directly to Baodao. We will take a bus to Yanjing first this afternoon. You will have no problem with you." Madi said with a smile on the phone.

"No problem, I have nothing to prepare, I can set off at any time!" Chu Yang said with a smile. He was indeed not prepared, because the caring Xiaoyan had already packed all her luggage for him.

"Okay, at 2:30 in the afternoon, I'll pick you up at your place, don't forget to bring that set of bamboo rhymes with you." Madi reminded with concern.

"Haha, don't worry, Teacher Ma, I can't forget it, I'm all ready." Chu Yang said with a smile. He and Ma Di each have a set of bamboo rhyme sets, but they are dedicated to the two. This time when I went to Baodao, Ma Di deliberately asked Chu Yang to prepare an extra set of bamboo rhymes, but it was given to Zhang Yanwu as a gift.

Zhang Yanwu is a friend of Madi and is also a flute player that Chu Yang likes and admires very much. Chu Yang is always listening to his representative work "The West China Narrative Song". This time he went to Baodao to see the style of a real person, and Chu Yang is also looking forward to it.

Although a set of bamboo rhymes is expensive, it does not cost much for Chu Yang. It just takes more time to make it. It is naturally the most appropriate to give it to a master like Zhang Yanwu as a gift. I can't say that I can advertise some flutes in his store.

After hanging up Madi's phone, Chu Yang took Xiaoyan out for a farewell lunch. When he left in the afternoon, although he had already agreed not to cry, Xiaoyan's eyes were still red and he could not help but shed tears in the end. For those who are in love, they are painful, and even if it is only a few days, it is hard to bear it for a moment!

Chu Yang felt uncomfortable, but fortunately, he only had a few days left. He tried hard to resist the idea of ​​turning back and dragged his luggage into Madi's car.

"You couple have a good relationship. Seeing that girl crying, I can't bear it anymore." Madi, who was sitting in the back seat, looked at Chu Yang in a bad mood, and couldn't help but quip.

"It's okay, let's go." Chu Yang turned around and smiled at Madi, and said freely.
Chapter completed!