Two hours later…
Black Shirt was about to go crazy. He ignored the tens of netizens who were waiting to sing and made Xiao Yu sing 20 songs in two hours.
He himself was almost killed by the netizens 'spit and bricks, but Xiao Yu had gained a lot. He successfully trained his singing skills to the intermediate level.
The song he sang was already very good. The 500 netizens below had already changed (the initial 500 people had already fled one after another because they could not stand Xiao Yu's singing). There were actually netizens who supported and liked Xiao Yu's singing in the room. Many people typed messages to Xiao Yu to encourage him to continue singing.
Black Shirt was also a little confused. How could this kid improve so quickly in two hours? He had personally seen Xiao Yu's condition when he sang for the first time. He was completely tone-deaf and was simply a different person from now.
Could it be that this kid was pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger? Was he deliberately teasing you?
"Brother, what's wrong? Still singing?" Black Shirt looked at his watch. It was two o'clock in the morning. Since he had nothing to do, when the RMB was placed in front of him, he had to say four words,'That's mine!'
Xiao Yu smiled and took out another 100 yuan bill." Twenty more songs!”
In the next two hours, it became Xiao Yu's solo concert. What made the black shirt feel strange was that the audience below started to brush flowers crazily. After Xiao Yu sang every song, the audience below was full of good reviews. Even the pretty girl sitting at the lowest window couldn't help but pay attention to him.
After twenty songs, Xiao Yu's intermediate singing skill proficiency had increased to 20%. This intermediate singing skill was indeed much more difficult than the beginner level. It seemed that it was impossible to become a singing master overnight.
Looking at Black Shirt's expectant expression, Xiao Yu shook his head at him, signaling him to call it a night. Black Shirt immediately showed a disappointed expression. However, he had earned 200 yuan in one night, so he was in a good mood. He changed to a computer and hid in the corner to watch a small movie.
He had gained a lot tonight. Although he had spent 205 yuan, he had managed to train his singing skills to 20% of the intermediate level. This was something that Xiao Yu hadn't expected. He moved his mouse and was about to leave the video room when he realized that someone had sent him a private message.
"Your singing is not bad. Do you want to be the manager of this room? The orchid in the empty valley." Xiao Yu felt that this name was very familiar. On a closer look, it turned out to be the name of the girl at the bottom window.
Xiao Yu noticed that ever since he entered the room, although this girl had been appearing at the third window, she had been doing something else. He did not expect her to send him a message. Could it be that she was the owner of this room?
Xiao Yu replied," I just want to sing in this room. As for managing it, I'm not interested.”
The other party quickly replied," As long as there's an awkward silence or lack of popularity, you can go up and sing. You don't have to worry about anything else.”
There was such a good thing? He was looking for a song from Black Shirt for five yuan! Now that it was free, he naturally couldn't miss it!
Xiao Yu readily agreed to the girl's request. The girl asked him to add the room's surname to his name. The Myths. The name of the manager of this room had this word in front of it.
Little Yu realized that his name had lit up, and there was an additional word in front of it. This should mean management, right?
After Black Shirt left, Orchid in the Empty Valley took over as the host and sang a song. Xiao Yu realized that her voice was very sweet and had a kind of ethereal taste. Her singing level was definitely not low.
Moreover, when she sang, the flowers kept flipping like crazy. Many people in the room might have stayed in this room all this time because of this girl, right?
At the request of Orchid in the Hollow Valley, Xiao Yu went up and sang a few more songs, raising the proficiency of his intermediate singing skill to 30%. Only then did he leave the internet cafe satisfied.
There was a question that stuck in Xiao Yu's mind. He could practice his singing skills in the internet cafe, but what about his falsetto?
If he continued to practice in the internet cafe, he might be smashed to death by the agitated crowd with coke bottles. It seemed that he could only find a place to practice alone.
Xiao Yu left the internet cafe. It was Saturday, and it was only six o'clock in the morning. It was still early. Xiao Yu stood there and thought for a while. He had an idea. After turning a few streets, he came to a small park.
There was a small forest in the park. People who did morning exercises usually came late on weekends, so it was a good place to practice.
Little Yu decided to shout for a while to get the feel of it. He heard that opera singers practiced like this.
"Ah ~~~~"
A sharp voice pierced through the sky, and a flock of birds flew up from the small forest. A pair of wild mandarin ducks who were having a wild fight in the small forest did not even bother to put on their pants and fled frantically with their naked buttocks.
Little Yu was dumbfounded. He didn't expect his falsetto to be so powerful. However, since he had already taken the first step, he didn't care about his face anymore. Little Yu stretched his neck and started practicing crazily.
An hour later, the proficiency of the falsetto finally increased by a pitiful bit.
Xiao Yu secretly complained. It was even harder to improve his proficiency in falsetto than singing. Where could he find hundreds of people to listen to him scream? If he were to scream in the Myth Clan's room, the orchid in the valley would probably kick him out of the room immediately.
This small park was not safe either. If he came here and screamed for a few hours every day, the joint defense team members would arrest him for disturbing public order and send him to the police station.
What should he do?
At this time, there were already elderly people coming to the park for morning exercise. Many of them heard Xiao Yu's cries and pointed at him. Xiao Yu decided to close his stall. No matter how thick-skinned he was, he couldn't stand the Thousand Fingers.
Seeing that Little Yu had finished practicing, an old man with white hair walked towards Little Yu and said with a smile," Hey, young man, are you practicing falsetto?”
Little Yu sized up the other party. This old man was about sixty or seventy years old. He was very clean from head to toe. His facial features were decent, and his eyes were lively. Although his hair was already white, one could still see his appearance when he was young. He was definitely a handsome young man.
Xiao Yu nodded and said embarrassedly," I just started practicing. Did I scare you?”
Xiao Yu's attitude immediately won the old man's favor. The smile on his face grew wider." It's not that I'm scared, but we think it's very interesting for you to practice like this. If you're interested in practicing falsetto, I can teach you a few tricks.”
Xiao Yu immediately felt that this old man was unusual. Could he be a Beijing opera singer? He glanced at the few old men who came with him. Sure enough, one of them had already begun to make noises.
Someone willing to teach Little Yu was naturally what he wanted. Little Yu was worried that he couldn't find a way to practice falsetto. Now that a ready-made master was placed in front of him, how could he not be happy? She immediately thanked him profusely.
The old man was very straightforward and immediately began to guide Little Yu on how to circulate his qi, how to use the power of his dantian to make sounds, how to maintain the fullness of his falsetto, and so on. Little Yu benefited a lot from his guidance.
"System announcement. You have received Grandmaster level guidance. Falsetto skill proficiency has increased by 50%.”
Little Yu was stunned. This, this was too evil, right? Grandmaster level?
From beginner to grandmaster, one had to go through the intermediate, advanced, expert, and master stages. The higher the level, the more difficult it was. Could this old man be a famous Peking opera star?
It took him an hour to raise his proficiency by 1%, but after being taught by this old man for less than ten minutes, his proficiency increased by 50%. That was a full 50% proficiency!
After the old man finished teaching Little Yu, he went to practice with the old man he was familiar with. To him, teaching a junior to practice was just a trivial matter.
Xiao Yu practiced for another half an hour according to the method taught by the old man, and his proficiency increased by another 5%. It seemed that upgrading to intermediate falsetto was just around the corner.
Seeing that the old man was chatting happily with the others, Xiao Yu didn't want to disturb him. He left the small park first, thinking that if he came here to practice tomorrow morning, he would probably meet this old man. At that time, he could ask him for some guidance. Perhaps he could even increase his proficiency.
Today, Little Yu was preparing to return to the bazaar to visit Old Zhang. Old Zhang was sincere to him. He had been running around for his affairs. Now that he had earned some money, he should show some respect to him.
After returning to the shop and having breakfast, Xiao Yu greeted Xiao Dao and the others before getting on the bus to the market.
When he went to visit Old Zhang this time, Xiao Yu had prepared 1,000 yuan for Old Zhang to spend. There was also an mp3 player in his pocket, which was also for Old Zhang.
Old Zhang usually liked to listen to Beijing opera. This mp3 player was specially bought by Xiao Yu from the Xujiahui computer mall. It cost 300 yuan and had many famous Beijing opera clips downloaded. It was enough for Old Zhang to listen to for a while.
The bus swayed for twenty minutes before it finally arrived at Honglin Road Station.
This was the nearest bus stop to the bazaar. Xiao Yu got off the bus and walked in the direction of the bazaar.
The hair salons on Honglin Road had their doors closed. It was eight o'clock in the morning. The ladies in the hair salons were still sleeping soundly after a night of torment. They would never get up until twelve o'clock.
It was a sunny day. The morning sun was warm on her body. Walking on the road, she felt especially refreshed.
Passing by Xin Xin Hair Salon, Xiao Yu couldn't help but smile when he thought of the scene of the fat police officer last time.
The bazaar was not far away. Little Yu thought of Old Zhang, whom he had not seen for more than a week, and his heart couldn't help but feel warm. Now was the busiest time in the bazaar. This godfather was probably busy at the bun shop right now, right?
When his shop was on the right track, Little Yu wanted to persuade Old Zhang to close the bun shop and enjoy his life at home. Or he could join a tour group and look around. There was always money to be earned, right?
Unknowingly, they arrived at the entrance of the market. A familiar figure walked out from inside. Xiao Yu was stunned. This person was Zhu Xiaohong from Fumao Renting Company.
Xiao Yu immediately called out," Miss Zhu!”
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