This sound...

This sound...

Lin Xiang subconsciously looked around.

Because he seriously suspected that some mysterious song god came to the private room.

He was fascinated by the song.

The accompaniment continues.

Lin Xiang stopped, but the singing from the sound came to an abrupt end.

Two seconds later, the subtitles reached the female voice part.

However, Lin Baoer also stared at Lin Xiang blankly and forgot to resume singing for a while.

"Sing Lin Xiang!"

"Sing quickly, let's see the walking CD!"

"I just said that his singing is absolutely good, and the tone is beautiful even if it is out of tune!"

"Damn the forest, it's hidden deep enough!"

Lin Baoer was also full of surprise and couldn't help but question: "This is what you said, you can't sing?"

Lin Xiang came to his senses.

It turns out that the "God of Songs" he suspected was himself!

The sound of nature not only changed his tone, but even adjusted the adjustments when singing to perfection and precision.

As soon as he opened his mouth, even his own ears were as if they had been over electricity, and they were soaked in his heart!

Lin Xiang hurriedly said modestly: "No, I really can't sing, I sing blindly..."

"Fuck! Is it so annoying!"

Wang Xiwen stood up and rushed to the door, opened the door of the private room, and shouted: "If you have a genital, you can say it again. I'm not responsible for being beaten by a crowd!"
Chapter completed!