At night, Huang Lei cooked a sumptuous dinner for everyone.
After dinner, Mr. He brought everyone to the small courtyard behind the mushroom house. They sat on small chairs and smelled the fragrance in the air. They drank tea and chatted.
From the entertainment industry to the leisurely life in the countryside, from the city to the countryside, all kinds of topics were discussed.
Soon, everyone's topic gradually shifted to Ye Cheng, the newcomer of the mushroom house.
It couldn't be helped. Ye Cheng's performance on the show was too eye-catching. From the moment he appeared on the show, he had brought many surprises to everyone.
"Ye Cheng, I didn't expect you to bring so many surprises to everyone the moment you appeared on the show. I'm very curious. Other than chopping firewood and singing, what else can you do?”
Teacher He took a sip of tea and looked at Ye Cheng with interest.
"Teacher He is right. Ye Cheng, do you have any other talents that you can show off to everyone?”
Huang Lei nodded and immediately continued Mr. He's words. He was obviously very interested in this topic.
"Haha, other than chopping firewood and cooking, I don't have anything else to offer. I'm afraid I'll have to disappoint everyone.”
Ye Cheng laughed dryly and spread out his hands. A faint smile appeared on his face.
"Really? Ye Cheng, you're not hiding it on purpose, are you?”
Tong Liya blinked her beautiful eyes and said playfully.
"My brother is lying. Don't believe him. He can sing!”Reba, who had not spoken before, suddenly threw out a heavy bomb!
"Little Deeny, are you kidding? Your brother can actually sing?"
As soon as Reba finished speaking, everyone was shocked. They immediately gathered their gazes on Reba and asked curiously.
"I'm not joking. Not only does my brother know how to sing, but he also sings very well!”
Reba pouted and looked at Ye Cheng arrogantly.
She originally wanted to tell him that Ye Cheng had written the script and sang the theme song for their TV series, but she thought that it was not appropriate to say it now since the TV series had not been released yet, so she gave up the idea.
"Little Deeny is right. Ye Cheng sings really well.”When Yang Mi heard this, she finally spoke up and confirmed Reba's statement.
After Yang Mi finished speaking, everyone looked at each other and then focused their eyes on Ye Cheng.
"F * ck, Ye Cheng, you're not a good person. You can sing, but you say you can't. Are you trying to hide it?”
"Ye Cheng, you should have told me earlier that you knew how to sing!”
"Ye Cheng, don't hide it. Sing a song for everyone. Even if it's not good, we won't blame you!”
"Yes, Ye Cheng, sing a song! Play a song!"
Hearing Yang Mi also say that Ye Cheng's singing was good, everyone couldn't sit still and followed suit.
"Stinky brother, everyone wants to hear you sing. Hurry up and sing!”
Seeing Ye Cheng sitting still without any reaction, Reba was so angry that she patted his shoulder.
"Then I'll offer it!"
"Alright, let's give Ye Cheng a round of applause and sing a song for us!”
Deng Chao was a clown. When he saw Ye Cheng agree to sing, he immediately took the lead and applauded to liven up the atmosphere.
Under everyone's gaze, Ye Cheng left his seat and found a guitar. He sat in the middle of the courtyard and began to brew his emotions.
A few days ago, when he signed in from the system, the system gave him a song that suited the country atmosphere,"Rice Fragrance."
Just like the previous song " Cool ", the system had already infused all the skills of this song into Ye Cheng's memory, and Ye Cheng quickly mastered this song.
Seeing that Ye Cheng was going to sing on the show, the audience in the live broadcast room was shocked!
"F * ck, Ye Cheng can actually sing. He's really awesome!”
"Impressive. Judging from his confident face, he doesn't seem to be bluffing.”
"He can sing and cook. What a versatile man!”
"Look at how confident he is. I wonder how good his singing is?”
"Yeah, I'm looking forward to it too!"
……
In the courtyard, everyone's gaze instantly shifted to Ye Cheng.
"Dang dang dang…"
Soon, Ye Cheng gently plucked the guitar strings, and a string of pleasant notes continuously entered everyone's ears from the guitar.
It was as if there was a clear spring washing his ears. It was very comfortable.
At this moment, a gentle breeze blew over, carrying the fragrance of rice. Ye Cheng slowly opened his mouth…
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