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"That's right, that's right. Brother Yang, welcome to sing a song for us, Little Apple." The other girls also joined in.

Everyone had played with Zhao Yang before, so they all knew that Zhao Yang sang very well, it was KTV Mai Ba.

"Everyone, quiet."

Zhao Yang took the microphone and turned around to face Wu Tian, "Classmate Wu, why don't we compare notes with the scoring system?"

"Not interested." Facing Zhao Yang's provocation, Wu Tian appeared extremely calm.

"Wu Tian, you aren't afraid, are you?" This made Zhao Yang even more arrogant as he mocked, "I didn't expect you to be so cowardly."

As soon as his voice fell, a few girls jeered:

"How can Wu Tian's big throat compare to Brother Yang!"

"I think the moment Wu Tian opens his throat, we'll all be sick."

"He doesn't seem to know how to sing, so he must be crying like ghosts or howling like wolves."

"…"

The girls usually stayed close to Zhao Yang, which was why they mocked Wu Tian so unrestrainedly to please Zhao Yang.

Seeing that Wu Tian was mocked by his classmates, Shi Lei quickly spoke up for them: "Everyone came out to have fun, don't be like this."

Originally, he wanted Wu Tian to blend in with his classmates and cause a ruckus.

He didn't expect that these classmates of his would follow Zhao Yang and mock Wu Tian. The development of the matter was completely out of his expectations.

"Shi Lei, it's your birthday today. Wu Tian can sing a song to cheer you up, but he doesn't give you any face at all. He doesn't give you any face at all." Zhao Yang deliberately sowed discord.

Now, as long as there was a chance, he would spare no effort to reduce Wu Tian.

As soon as his voice fell, the other students joined in the jeering.

"Wu Tian..." "His throat feels uncomfortable …" Shi Lei continued to help to resolve the situation, hoping that this matter would be settled as soon as possible.

But the students insisted that Wu Tian did not give them face and purposely embarrassed Shi Lei and Zhao Yang.

Wu Tian originally did not want to bother with these female classmates, but he was worried that it would affect Shi Lei's birthday party.

He walked in front of Zhao Yang and said coldly: "Do you really want to compete and sing with me?"

"Right, let's have a casual competition. Whoever loses tonight will get a treat." Zhao Yang raised his head and said.

He relied on his good singing and good singing to embarrass Wu Tian in front of everyone, and to make him bleed at the same time.

"Alright, let's have a competition then." After Wu Tian said this, he took over the microphone from Zhao Yang and ordered a desert camel on the song ordering system.

"This song isn't easy to sing, so don't make everyone puke. Hahaha …" Zhao Yang mocked and then couldn't help but laugh out loud.

After he finished laughing, he sat on the sofa and waited for Wu Tian to make a fool of himself in front of everyone.

The girls were surrounding him, waiting to see a good show. They couldn't help but sneer at him.

Wu Tian glanced at the students, put the microphone near his mouth and began to sing along with the melody.

The moment he opened his mouth, the entire room instantly quietened down. The smiles on the faces of his classmates instantly disappeared as they were all immersed in Wu Tian's rhythm.

Wu Tian had a smooth throat and a unique singing voice, which made the desert camel sing out a kind of aged beauty.

In a split-second, everyone seemed to be immersed in the vast desert, enjoying the carefree and comfortable feeling of a prodigal.

As the rhythm rose and fell, everyone's mood rose and fell along with it. Sometimes they felt relaxed, sometimes they felt nervous, and sometimes they felt an indescribable loneliness.

After the song ended, everyone's hearts were unable to calm down for a long time.

Including Zhao Yang, Shi Lei, and Lee Meng, all the students present were immersed in it as if they forgot all their worries.

After a long time, the students recovered from their singing and looked at Wu Tian in disbelief.

They didn't expect Wu Tian to be so good at singing, comparable to a professional singer.

What song bumpkin, song god, compared to Wu Tian, they were too weak. Wu Tian was the true king.

Shi Lei was stunned as this was the first time he heard Wu Tian sing. He did not expect the song to be so nice and he wanted to hear it again.

Lee Meng was also surprised. After knowing Wu Tian for so long, she never thought that this boy could sing so well.

When she reached the middle of the song, she was deeply moved and her heart had been melted by the song.

Previously, when Wu Tian chased after her, he felt that the boy was completely useless. When the boy left, she realized that the boy was so outstanding that even his singing sounded so good.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Wu Tian walked in front of Zhao Yang and handed over the microphone in his hand. "It's your turn now. Let's begin!"

"I …" Zhao Yang was stunned on the spot. At this moment, he didn't have the courage to take the microphone.

He originally thought that Wu Tian would find the singing unpleasant and wanted to take the opportunity to embarrass him. However, the result was beyond his expectations.

Wu Tian's singing was like a heavenly music that could captivate the hearts of people. Even he couldn't help but clap his hands in admiration.

He had to admit that the kid before him was really too good at singing. With his current level, there was a huge gap between them.

"Student Zhao Yang, it's your turn to sing." Wu Tian waved the phone in his hand and urged impatiently.

"I won't sing anymore." Zhao Yang lowered his head in embarrassment. How could he have the courage to compete with Wu Tian now?

He did not want to be abused in public.

"You were the one who insisted on singing with me just now, why aren't you singing now?"

"I... "Admit defeat." Zhao Yang gritted his teeth in dissatisfaction. His arrogance and arrogance from before was gone.

He didn't want to admit defeat, but he had no choice.

"Student Zhao, I thought you were called a singing tyrant. How did you admit defeat so quickly?" Wu Tian looked straight at Zhao Yang and mercilessly attacked him.

"I …"

Zhao Yang clenched his teeth. He was so angry that his whole body was trembling, but he had nothing else to say.

F * ck, I've never been as humiliated as I am now.

"Remember, do not think that you are very unlucky just because you have some ability." Wu Tian tried to persuade her.

These words were like a resounding slap on Zhao Yang's face, making him dizzy.

"Right." Wu Tian thought of something else and added: "Since Student Zhao has admitted defeat, then tonight's expenses will be paid for by you, right?"

"I admit defeat."

Zhao Yang nodded forcefully, and his face started to twist.

Tonight was truly a night of loss for both husband and wife. Not only was he humiliated in public, he even had to fork out money to pay the bill. It was truly depressing.

"Thank you, Student Zhao." Wu Tian pursed his lips and smiled, his face was full of pride.

At this moment, Shi Lei, who was at the side, couldn't help but say: "Everyone say, does Wu Tian sing well?"

"Sounds good."

The students shouted in unison.

They were all deeply impressed by Wu Tian's singing voice.

"Students, do you still want to listen?"

"Yes!"

"Alright, then please sing another song for everyone, Wu Tian."

"Pa Pa Pa …"

Very quickly, a round of applause sounded out in the room.

Even Lee Meng couldn't help but clap. She wanted to hear Wu Tian sing again.

Under the expectant gazes of all the students, Wu Tian chose a rather cheerful song.

Accompanying the restless melody, the room quickly boiled up. Tonight's gathering had reached its climax.