Ser el patriarca del Dao en el multiverso

Capítulo 229

"Alright, alright! Sixty thousand! I'll give you a sixty thousand red envelope! Go and talk to them properly, they'll sing it to death today!" The village chief was an extremely proud man!

"That's 1.06 million in total! You pay first, so everyone will be more enthusiastic about singing!" the band leader said with a laugh.

"Hmph! Send me the account number!" The village chief immediately transferred 1.06 million to the group leader.

With the help of red envelopes, the singers in these art troupes sang even louder!

However, compared to the sounds from the Ma family, theirs sounded like ghosts wailing and wolves howling!

Moreover, it seems like the singers on the Ma family's side are deliberately going against them. Whatever songs they sing, the other side sings the same songs, and the effect is a thousand times better than theirs!

Half an hour later.

The folk art troupe was singing their hearts out; they were giving it their all for that 50,000 yuan red envelope!

However, in those half an hour, almost all the audience members had left, leaving only a few elderly people with mobility issues listening to them sing!

The scene was extremely deserted!

"Captain, can I ask Jay Chou for his autograph? He's my idol!"

"Team leader, I dream of meeting Wang Leehom! I want to hear Wang Leehom sing!"

"Leader, I'm not singing anymore! If you don't want to pay me this month's salary, fine, I'm going to ask JJ Lin for an autograph!"

The folk art troupe was in complete disarray. Singing in front of their idol? What a joke! They couldn't bear the humiliation!

Many singers from folk art troupes left the village chief's house and came to the vicinity of the Ma family to obediently applaud and cheer for their idol!

"Well... Village Chief Li, here's your red envelope back!"

The band leader suddenly found the village chief and said seriously, "I need to go ask Jay Chou for an autograph. Let's call it a day! Everyone's gone, we can't just sing to thin air, can we?"

"You! Don't go! Come back! Go sing! I'll give you more money! I'll give you 100,000!" the village chief shouted angrily!

This is so shameful, absolutely so shameful! Even the folk art troupe they invited went to the Ma family's place! This is just too ridiculous!

"Money? What's money? Faith is the most important thing!" The leader threw down these words and ran straight towards the Ma family's house!

Hearing that the singing had stopped at the village chief's house, Ma Yunteng nodded in satisfaction.

This is exactly the effect I wanted!

You, an ordinary person, dare to compete with me, the future number one tycoon in the universe? What makes you think you can?! Huh?

Numerous singers began to freely take to the stage to perform, and each villager who came to watch was given two glow sticks. The crowd waved their glow sticks and were captivated by the singing of these stars!

"Brother! Why don't you go up and sing a song? I really want to hear your voice!" My cousin's wife suddenly walked up to Ma Yunteng and said sweetly.

Upon hearing this, Ma Yunteng gave a wry smile!

This person is my sister-in-law! I have to drink the toast she offers, and she wants to hear me sing, so it's not easy to find a reason to refuse!

"System! Is there any skill more amazing than a celebrity's singing voice?" Ma Yunteng had no choice but to ask the system for help. If he was going to sing, he wanted to sing well!

"It is recommended that the host spend 2,000 Godly Coins to purchase 'I Am the God of Song'."

"I bought it!" Ma Yunteng bought the skill without hesitation, and then, under everyone's gaze, confidently walked onto the stage and took the microphone from Jay Chou's hand!

"Ahem...actually, I'm tone-deaf!"

Ma Yunteng smiled shyly and said, "Next, I'll be performing one of my favorite songs for you, Jay Chou's 'Far Away'! I hope you'll enjoy it!"

The spotlight shone on Ma Yunteng, the dazzling light blinding everyone! The glow sticks in everyone's hands swayed to the music!

The eaves are like cliffs, the wind chimes like the vast sea, we await the return of the swallows.

Time was arranged to stage an accident, and you quietly walked away.

The story takes place outside the city in a thick fog, obscuring the dialogue.

Your inability to detect the absence of wind is my lament.

When I woke up, who was at the window opening the door to the ending?

...

I send you away a thousand miles away, you are silent and black and white.

A silent era? Perhaps love shouldn't be too far removed from the past.

I send you away to the ends of the earth; will you still be there?

Where does the music come from? Life and death are unpredictable; I'll wait a lifetime.

"What!"

Upon hearing Ma Yunteng's performance, Jay Chou suddenly jumped up from his chair, swallowed hard, and exclaimed excitedly, "Wow! Not bad! Not bad!"

"Amazing! That voice is absolutely amazing!" Xue Zhiqian exclaimed in disbelief!

"Four words! A voice fit for heaven!" Wang Leehom was trembling with excitement!

"My goodness! This is the real Voice of China!" Na Ying exclaimed in admiration!

"Turn on the light! I want to turn on the light for him!" Wang Feng exclaimed spontaneously!

"How can we singers face the world after this!"