"She's waiting for a man?"
Ye Xuan shook his head and laughed, he really admired such a big-hearted man, making such a beautiful woman wait for him at the bar, isn't that courting death?
"Now let me teach him a truth."
Ye Xuan got up and walked towards the woman in the red skirt, just at this time a bar man who failed to strike up a conversation passed Ye Xuan in disappointment.
"It's so hard to strike up a conversation."
"That's natural. With his good looks, he will definitely be approached by many people in normal times, so she is probably very handy in rejecting people."
"I don't know which bastard has this chance tonight."
"I hope everyone doesn't succeed, haha~~"
Ye Xuan shook his head and laughed when he heard the faint discussions of the men around him.
Let my brother teach you what is a master.
Under the eyes of many men, Ye Xuan came to the side of the beautiful woman in the red dress.
Ye Xuan: "Beauty, do you mind if I sit here?"
At the beginning, the old-fashioned and explosive strike-up made the red-dressed beauty Du Yimeng couldn't help but roll her eyes.
Du Yimeng was expressionless: "Mind."
Ye Xuan: "Are you waiting for someone?"
On Du Yimeng's face, there was a kind of indifference: "Yes, I am waiting for someone, so you don't have to waste your efforts in vain."
Ye Xuan was unmoved: "Is he coming right away?"
Du Yimeng: "He may arrive at any time."
Ye Xuan shook his head: "That is to say, it would be a pity if he was late, some people live their lives in a single minute, not to mention that with a beauty like you, every minute is precious..."
Du Yimeng's expression of repelling people thousands of miles away was slightly moved, and he couldn't help but glanced at Ye Xuan.
Needless to say, her heart skipped a beat at this moment.
Ye Xuan showed a gorgeous smile: "Do you mind if I wait with you? Look at this bar, 100% of the men want to strike up a conversation with you, do you mind if I sit here and help you block those men who want to strike up a conversation with you?"
Du Yi thought about it in a dream, she really had a headache for those men who kept coming to strike up a conversation, and Ye Xuan's words just now made her have a good impression of Ye Xuan, so she nodded: "Okay."
Ye Xuan sat down, keeping a safe distance of 30 centimeters from Du Yimeng.
Ye Xuan could hear the moans and sighs in the bar, and he probably envied Ye Xuan.
Unfortunately, your ranks are not enough.
Ye Xuan: "What's the name?"
Duy dreamed and thought: "Dui dream."
Ye Xuan wowed: "This name sounds nice, it's as beautiful as a dream."
Du Yimeng rolled her eyes, but there was a smile on her face.
Ye Xuan: "My name is Ye Xuan, do you like cats and dogs?"
These are the two most common pets, and Ye Xuan will never miss this starting point.
But Du Yimeng said, "I don't like cats and dogs."
Ye Xuan looked very distressed: "It is said that 91% of the people in the world like cats and dogs (a random nonsense), I didn't expect you to be the remaining 9%, it seems that I didn't find the right excuse to strike up a conversation... ..."
Du Yimeng covered her mouth and laughed: "Giggle~~~"
She doesn't seem to be so repulsed by such a humorous man.
Ye Xuan: "Do you like singing?"
Du Yimeng: "How do you know?"
Ye Xuan pointed to the stage: "Just now I watched you from the audience for 10 minutes, during which time you looked at the bar door 9 times, and looked at the stage 21 times..."
Du Yimeng looked at Ye Xuan in surprise, she didn't expect the man in front of her to be so careful.
Ye Xuan: "I think you don't seem to like this fierce DJ very much. Presumably you like the kind of soft songs that flow slowly in your heart. I don't know if I'm right."
Du Yimeng looked at Ye Xuan in surprise again. She really liked those songs with sultry sounds and tender feelings. She is a sentimental person, sentimental, and thinks those love songs are very charming and moving.
Ye Xuan: "Do you want to go up and sing a song?"
"Go up and sing a song?" Du Yimeng panicked and shook his head quickly: "No, no, I can't sing well."
Ye Xuan laughed: "It seems that you still need a little courage...Look at me, I'll give you a section first..."
Ye Xuan stood up and came to the red-haired resident singer.
Click on the information column of the resident singer.
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Name: Li Zhipai
Occupation: Singer
Skills: Stage Style (Elementary), Singing (Elementary), Music Theory (Elementary)...
]
Ye Xuan directly copied the Stage Style (Elementary), [Singing (Elementary)], and [Music Theory (Elementary)] skills, and then spent 300 million yuan to directly upgrade to the god level.
If you have money, you will be willful. You spent 300 million yuan at once, but the effect is also very good.
——Stage style (God level), when you stand on the stage, you are the god who controls the audience, you can easily control a super concert with an audience of 100,000 or even hundreds of thousands, and you can make the world lose its voice.
——Singing (divine level), you can perfectly control breathing, vocalization, vibrato, treble, bass... You are extraordinary in the field of music and singing, you are the god of song!
——Music theory (God level), you have perfectly mastered all the music theory, and you have reached the god level, and you will be able to perfectly interpret all the songs you have heard.
After the blessing of the three skills, Ye Xuan felt that he suddenly became different.
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