Before Lin Wan's talent show, Li Zexuan had already brought the guitar to warm up the live broadcast room.

Fans have been waiting in the live broadcast room for a long time, and they are looking forward to the mysterious planning of the Li family.

[Is that Lin Wan? Oh my god, she looks so good in a dress? Isn’t it still loose sportswear at noon? 】

[I’ve prepared carefully, there won’t really be any big moves]

[Xuanxuan plays the guitar, is this family going to perform singing and dancing?]

【Who sings and dances】

[Lin Wan and Li Yanchen, Li Yanchen sings? Lin Wan dances? Lin Wan does have a good figure, has she really learned to dance?]

Before the chorus, Lin Wan once again confirmed whether Li Yanchen wanted to participate.

The man coughed twice and made an OK gesture.

On the top floor of Tai'an Building in Yuncheng, three o'clock is Chen Xin's rest time.

Assistant Qin opened the live broadcast room and saw the eldest young master playing the guitar. Next to him were the second young master, the younger young master, Li Yanchen and Lin Wan.

In the picture, a family is sitting cross-legged, and the atmosphere is extremely harmonious.

Secretary Han also took the mobile phone: "Old Qin, do you think the expression on Mr. Li's face has become richer?"

Assistant Qin poured a cup of tea: "The young masters seem to have become better behaved."

While the two were still discussing how the family relationship had become harmonious, a harsh sound suddenly came from the receiver of the mobile phone.

Qin Xiangyi and Han Jiahe couldn't hear the song at all, so they just subconsciously covered their ears.

The two of them threw their mobile phones on the table and looked down at the barrage.

[Is this Li Yanchen singing? Help, what is this singing? I can’t even tell the song by listening to it]

[I thought about it for a long time and finally remembered it. It was actually "Like the Wind" by Joker Xue. Damn, if Joker knew about it, would he call him and ask him not to sing?

[Help, is this the talent of the Xuanxuan family? Strongly request the director to turn off the microphone]

【Li Yanchen, are you the death singer】

[Where do you get the courage? Even if you sing like this, can Xuanxuan still calm down and play the guitar?]

[I turned down the volume, mommy, the baby who was taking a nap was made to cry]

[Mr. Li, you sing very nicely, but please don’t sing again in the future]

[Are you taking revenge on us for scolding Lin Wan? No one can sing such a song without a blood feud.]

[The cliff is the scene of a car accident that injured millions of people]

[It’s really awesome, not a single note is in tune]

Lin Wan glanced at the selfless Li Yanchen. If she hadn't had to listen to the accompaniment, she would have covered her ears.

After Li Yanchen finished singing, Lin Wan cut in accurately.

She was wearing a yellow dress and standing under the peach tree. The afternoon sunlight passed through the branches and leaves, casting tiny bits of light on the woman's face. Her eyes were shining like obsidian and her nose was high, even if she was just quietly

Standing, your whole body exudes a fresh and natural beauty.

"The way I'm waiting is so unrealistic, I can feel your flow with my skin..." Her singing voice is gentle and sweet, like a gurgling stream.

Li Zexin and Li Zekai put down their hands covering their ears.

Even Li Yanchen was only enjoying it and had forgotten his next verse until Lin Wan sang the entire song in its entirety. With the sound of Li Zexuan's guitar, every note bloomed like a peach blossom in March.

【Is this Lin Wan’s singing?】

[This is the best cover I have ever heard. Is Lin Wan singing so good?]

[Why are there fewer barrages?]

[I’m all listening to music and don’t have time to type]

Li Yanchen was stunned for a moment and then started singing again. In an instant, the level of the entire song dropped again.

[Are you sure Li Yanchen and Lin Wan are not singing two songs?]

[I’m really tied to Q, can Li Yanchen stop singing? I want to hear Lin Wan sing]

Li Zexin couldn't listen anymore and stepped forward to cover his father's mouth.

[Brother, I suggest you seal him with tape]

[Cover your mouth directly. It seems that the scene is even more tragic. Is Li Yanchen so narcissistic? Dare you sing in the live broadcast room and sing so unpleasantly?]

[In my opinion, Lin Wan is not a singer. She is a famous singer but not a popular one. Why do I think her voice is amazing]

After being pulled by his son, Li Yanchen groaned twice and quietly watched Lin Wan's performance.

The four-minute song was sung quickly, but no one was satisfied with it, so they all asked Lin Wan to play some more songs.

[Lin Wan, I take back what I said. You are not a salted fish. Please sing another one, a cover of Lao Xue’s song. I have never heard such a good song.]

[At this level, he will definitely not lose to those singers in the talent show]

[With only Xuanxuan's guitar accompaniment, the effect of the live broadcast room is so good, which shows how good the basic skills are]

[I knew it would be impossible for the program team to hire an average person]

Li Yanchen looked at the barrage, and everyone's attitude changed very quickly. Now most people are praising Lin Wan.

[Don’t you think that although Lin Wan didn’t dress up much and didn’t sing on a regular stage, she still gave us the feeling of a concert scene]

[Yes, yes, I was just about to say this. The background is obviously a peach tree, why does it look so tall?]

Li Zexin clapped his hands: "It sounds great. Ms. Lin will play another song. The fans in the live broadcast room are all quarreling. It's not enough to listen to."

Li Zekai also held Lin Wan's hand: "Auntie, I want to hear you sing alone without my father causing trouble."

[Yes, Li Yanchen, don’t make trouble, take off his microphone]

[Can I request a song? I want to listen to Xue Zhiqian's "Lo City"]

[Sister, sing a song]

"I'll play and you sing." Li Zexuan fiddled with the strings a few times.

"Luo City?" Lin Wan looked at Li Zexuan.

"Can."

The live broadcast room suddenly turned into a show for two people.

In the Chenxin headquarters office, Assistant Qin and Secretary Han were also attracted by Lin Wan's singing and completely forgot that the break time had passed.

"Does your wife sing so beautifully?" Secretary Han turned up the volume and asked Assistant Qin.

Qin Xiangyi was also puzzled. When Li Yanchen decided to marry Lin Wan, he only said that Lin Wan was an unemployed vagrant and had never heard that she could sing so beautifully.

Assistant Qin shook his head: "I've never heard my wife sing before. She's really as good as a star."

"The eldest young master is very cooperative. He has been playing the guitar, and just now he took the initiative to ask his wife to sing another song." Secretary Han put his chin in one hand, but he always felt that something was wrong.

"I have always felt that Mr. Li is not that superficial. How could he marry his wife just because she is beautiful? Sure enough, she has a lot of tricks up her sleeve." Qin Xiangyi understood a little bit about this variety show. Lin Wan was by no means as good-for-nothing as he appeared.

"Go to work, go to work, watch the replay later."

The accompaniment of "Lo City" started playing, and Lin Wan counted the beats.

"I'm putting on makeup to disturb your dreams..." The woman's voice changes smoothly between true and false, her eyes are tightly closed when she's emotional, and her singing voice is sometimes high-pitched, sometimes low, sometimes sharp, sometimes empty...

[Oh my god, I cried when I was sung, why do I feel like Lin Wan’s voice]
Chapter completed!