Wu Yong smiled and said to him: "If you believe me, let me treat you. This way you will get a chance to restore your voice. If you don't believe it, I'm sorry, you will miss the best opportunity."
The young man only hesitated for three seconds, then nodded firmly: "I believe you!"
Wu Yong cast an appreciative look: "Very good, come with me."
He took the young man to a quiet corner.
Then take out the silver needle.
Charlie Ruisi followed him all the time. Looking at Wu Yong's movements, he opened his mouth wide in surprise and asked Luo Shui in a low voice: "What is Wu doing?"
Luo Shuidao: "Acupuncture."
As a Westerner, Charlie had heard a little bit about Eastern acupuncture, but he had never seen it. He stared wide-eyed, observing Wu Yong's every move, and saw Wu Yong piercing the silver needle into the young man's throat.
He almost screamed.
"Oh God! What is he doing! Isn't this killing someone?"
Charlie was shocked for more than ten seconds.
Just about to try to stop Wu Yong.
But Wu Yong took out the silver needle again and said to the young man: "Okay. Your vocal cords have recovered."
ah!
The young man looked shocked.
It's only ten seconds.
He hasn't even felt anything yet, so his vocal cords are fine?
You know, his vocal cords were so badly damaged that even the world's famous doctors couldn't see clearly. Wu Yong only pricked him with a silver needle for ten seconds, and he still didn't feel anything?
The young man's instinctive reaction is disbelief.
He tried to clear his throat, made a loud sound, and then opened his mouth. The clear voice startled him.
It's been several years.
Whenever he tries to sing at the top of his voice.
The vocal cords will be torn.
Then it made a noise like a broken gong.
It was all right in a snap.
He was still a little uncomfortable, so he allowed himself to slow down for a minute before confirming this fact.
My voice has indeed improved!
The young man held Wu Yong's hand excitedly: "Miracle doctor! You are such a miraculous doctor! I have never seen such miraculous skills!"
Wu Yong smiled lightly and said: "It's fate that we can meet each other. Don't get too excited first, and don't forget the agreement we just made. I healed your throat, but you still have to swell his face.
Proving what real music is."
The young man patted his chest and said confidently: "Don't worry, keep it on me, I will make him feel ashamed as soon as I open my mouth."
The two were talking.
On the stage over there, the microphone was turned on, and a blonde girl spoke a lot in English.
It probably means that in order to add excitement to tonight's dinner, a famous Chinese singer was specially invited to sing for everyone.
Then Yi Yi appeared on the stage wearing a conspicuous costume.
The people in the audience were not very familiar with him.
There were only a few sparse applause.
But Yi Yi waved his hands shamelessly and enthusiastically and shouted: "Thank you, thank you everyone, thank you for your support."
snort.
Seeing this, the young man rolled up the cuffs of his shirt and said to Wu Yong: "Watch it, I'm going to hit him in the face."
With that said, he walked towards the stage.
Yi Yi has already started his "performance" on the stage.
What he sang was an English rap song. The style was very hot and explosive, with a lot of electronic music elements added to it. At first glance, it sounded like the same thing. But in the eyes of real experts, his performance was really disappointing.
, many of the lyrics are hard to pronounce clearly, and there are many places where the singing is out of tune.
However.
He himself was very intoxicated, singing and dancing on the stage.
There are several cameras under the stage.
Take a close-up of him.
Several staff members have already edited the copy and are waiting for him to finish singing and select a few outstanding photos to post on Weibo.
If you look closer.
A staff member was also found communicating with fans in the domestic fan group. She wrote: Today our Xiao Yi attended a high-society dinner in Italy. There were countless celebrities present, including the cardinal of the Holy See.
Oh, now Xiao Yi is performing on the stage, completely igniting the atmosphere of the dinner party.
Fans in the fan group immediately became excited when they saw the news.
"Wow, Xiaoyi is great!"
"Xiao Yi works really hard, he is my idol."
"For such an outstanding person, there are still people online who criticize him. How can he still have a conscience?"
"I want to give birth to a monkey for Xiao Yi!"
All preparations were made.
I'm just waiting for the announcement to be made and it will be a big hit in the country.
Sudden.
A young man rushed to the side of the stage and turned off the power of the sound equipment.
The blazing music suddenly stopped.
The scene suddenly seemed very quiet, with only Yi Yi still rapping loudly into the microphone intoxicatedly.
His dry, constantly off-key voice sounded harsh at the scene.
After everyone heard this, they burst into laughter.
"Hey, what rubbish did he sing?"
“The level is too bad.”
"Chinese singers are terrible."
After Yi Yi finished singing two lines, he realized something was wrong. He suddenly looked away and looked at the staff beside the stage in surprise. He saw the staff yelling at the young man: "What the hell are you doing? Who asked you to unplug the power!"
"
Yi Yi saw this and walked over and asked, "What's going on?"
The staff member pointed at the young man and said, "He turned off the power of the stereo."
Yi Yi looked at the young man and frowned suddenly: "It's you!" He knew the young man in front of him. Many years ago, this young man was also a genius in the rap circle, but at that time he was still unknown.
Yi Yi remembered that the young man in front of him was nicknamed Xiao Bailong, and his family seemed to be quite wealthy. He said: "If I remember correctly, you seem to be Xiao Bailong. I was performing, and you suddenly unplugged my stereo
What does equipment mean?”
"It seems that your memory is not bad, you still remember my nickname back then." Xiao Bailong said: "I unplugged the stereo because your singing was so bad, and I thought it was polluting my ears. It's not good for you to fool your fans in China."
Forget it, it’s shameless to go abroad and embarrass yourself.”
Was told by Xiao Bailong.
Yi Yiqi's face turned black and blue, and he said: "Please show some respect to me. What qualifications do you have to evaluate my music? If you don't understand, don't say anything."
Xiao Bailong laughed and said: "I don't understand music? When I was in the rap circle, you didn't know where I was. You didn't ask me, Xiao Bailong, what I relied on when I was so famous.
"
The more Xiao Bailong talks, the more outrageous he becomes.
Yi Yi's temper exploded. He rolled up his sleeves and looked like he was going to fight.
Seeing this, Xiao Bailong said: "What? You want to fight? No problem, I can accompany you, but I can tell you first, my company is in Italy, and my bodyguards are also outside. If you fight with me, I'm afraid you will lose your wife."
And he lost his troops."
Oh shit.
Yi Yi was almost furious, but after listening to Xiao Bailong's words, he really didn't dare to take action easily.
As the saying goes, a strong dragon cannot overwhelm a local snake.
Is that all there is to it?
He is not willing to give in!
While he was getting angry, an idea flashed in his mind and he said: "Who said I'm going to fight with you! Since you question my singing skills, I'm going to challenge you one-on-one live, do you dare!" (To be continued!)