"Go on stage quickly." Fang Yueyi pushed Mo Xijun from the side, "This is interesting, it may be sold at a good price."

Half-supported and half-placed, Mo Xijun was forced to take the stage and picked up a pure white packaged vinyl record with his own signature and fat lip prints.

Of course this is a scam. Vinyl records are transcribed temporarily. Who would buy such things?

But Mo Xijun still had to introduce that she held the microphone without confidence and looked at the vinyl record: "Well... this... should have some collection value? I really don't know how to talk... Everyone should not buy it."

Mo Xijun blushed and bowed. In fact, it was not to say that he was so nervous. The key was to use Lu Kangzhi's kiss instead of his own kiss. This level of deception is too shameful, but don't buy this thing!

However, her shyness aroused everyone's sympathy.

"Sister is so cute!"

"I still haven't learned how to go on stage."

"That lip print is so beautiful!"

"It's my sister's lips after all."

The bid starts at 50,000 yuan, and the bid has never stopped.

After all, the quality of "Sweet Honey" is here. As the champion of that issue, it has collection value. With signatures and kiss marks, it is much more sincere than those clutches. In terms of appreciation space, this pure vinyl master tape with kisses undoubtedly surpasses everything before. In addition to charity, this may be the most collection value competitor of this dinner.

It has exceeded 500,000 in a blink of an eye and the bid continues.

Mo Xijun pleaded on the court in panic: "It's enough, everyone should not be so enthusiastic."

What you bought is a dog kiss!

However, the more she asked for it, the more people bid, and they eased it.

This sudden silence woke Wade up. In his eyes, quietness should be more wary of than noise.

He looked around blankly and found that everyone was looking here. Then, Zhen Zhen was holding the sign with a smile.

"What?" Wade asked in a low voice.

"The masterpiece of "Sweet Honey" with a kiss mark from my sister." Zhen Zhen blinked her right eye, "jack likes to collect these."

At this time, the host on the stage shouted again: "1.05 million second time."

Wade tightened his lower body and hurriedly took out his cell phone to check his bank account.

"It's okay, I have money." Zhen Zhen smiled while holding Wade's shoulder.

"I have it too." Wade breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the numbers, "Just treat us as a jack."

"You are so considerate."

Wade wanted to say "it's expensive", but after seeing the expression handed over by Lu Jian not far away, he swallowed it.

The dinner ended with laughter and joy, and whoever feels sorry for him knows in his heart.

...

The next morning, Lu Jian listened to the finished product of "A Game, One Dream" in the recording studio. The guitar version soundtrack removed the classic sense of the times, and replaced it with a softness and delicateness. Xia Ge's singing still makes people unable to find fault.

But Lu Jian always felt that something was missing. He was still thinking about this after taking off the monitor headphones.

"But I'm so tired." Mr. West Lake's complaint had already come. He pointed at Xia Ge and said, "I've said everything, but he's not good enough. I've recorded it all day and I've vomited."

"We must always strive for excellence." Xia Ge looked forward to Lu Jian's feedback.

"The breath is even, the sound is perfect, and the words are clear." Lu Jian said with his head down, "But I have never asked for any of these. I remember yesterday I only asked for two words - 'feeling'."

Xia Ge's current situation is very similar to Zhou Huajian in his previous life. He has a strong pronunciation and a mellow singing style, which is difficult to pick. No matter what song you can interpret it steadily.

Of course, "One Game, One Dream" can also be performed in this way, but don't forget that Xia Ge had released a single before, and the cover of "Love You Thousand and One Nights" has been denied by the market, even if all the long-eared people admit that he sang better.

"'Sensation'? It's too abstract." Xia Ge said, "All I can do is devote myself."

"Maybe you sing too much. The sound processing has already formed conditioned reflexes. Every word and every tone will have a fixed optimal treatment. From an auditory point of view, this is indeed perfect, but it lacks some... surprises, expectations and personal characteristics." Mr. Lu Jianchong said, "This version is preserved, we will try to record another version."

Mr. West Lake collapsed on the chair with a desperate face.

Xia Ge was also a little helpless: "I'm not sure I can do better."

"That's worse." Lu Jian took out his cell phone and called, "Get the wine and food."

More than ten minutes later, Lu Kang brought three cold dishes, a bottle of white wine and a box of beer.

"Come on." Mr. West Lake moved his chopsticks first.

"Isn't this a bit... too forced?" Xia Ge looked at the leek but had no desire. "I understand, you want to break something with alcohol and then lead out something."

Lu Jian had already poured the wine and handed it to him: "Try it."

"It's really... I've never seen anyone like this." Xia Ge took the wine glass and started drinking.

Alcohol is indeed a magical thing that can reduce people's rationality, pull people's emotions, delay people's thinking, and awaken people's instincts. Even from a scientific point of view, people will indeed have some breakthroughs in their singing skills when drinking and taking a bath.

And more importantly, men who have drunk alcohol will miss women.

Even Xia Ge couldn't control his mouth after a few glasses of wine, and some fragments of memory could not control it.

At that time, in the bar, a girl came almost every day, ordered a glass of beer, and sat to the end without saying a word.

One day it was too late, and the boss had already seen something, so he asked Xia Ge to send the girl back to school like a prank, and the girl spoke for the first time.

“You sing so well.”

"Is that true?"

After that, the two of them didn't say anything. He took her downstairs to watch her climb over the wall and return.

From the next day, after singing the song every day, sending the girl home has become a part of Xia Ge's life. Every night, there are only two conversations, but this does not prevent them from getting to know each other.

"The dormitory is full of people at night. They gather together to talk about something I don't like, so I'll listen to you singing."

"Thanks."

...

"The one who left early was my classmate. She insisted on following her. After hearing this, she said she didn't like it and left. She was really unsatisfied."

"It's okay."

...

"Someone is chasing me, it's very insincere, I don't like it."

"That's a pity."

...

One day about two weeks later, Xia Ge broke the rules and spoke first: "You say things you don't like every day, and today you want to talk about things you like."

The girl did not answer, but just silently held Xia Ge's hand.

It was as clean as a piece of white paper, Xia Ge thought so in his heart.
Chapter completed!