My Girlfriend has a System Chapter 43: 《My Microphone》

　　 "This kid...should I really sing?"

　　everybody was all stunned there. No matter whether it was the boss who didn’t care, or Huang Mao guitarist, Huang Yuan, they all froze looks at Su Hao, they didn’t know what to say for a while.

　　 The gap in singing ability, ordinary people may not be able to tell where it is, but they can understand who is better.

　　Huang Mao said, letting Su Hao leave obediently is not nonsense. In fact, when fighting in the bar, when the difference between the two is too large, many live singers are reluctant to step on the stage, so as not to lose face.

　　 but Su Hao......

　　For a time, Huang Mao even wanted to point to Su Hao and ask-do you know how far you are from Yuange?

　　 "The guitar lends me." Su Hao said again.

　　 "Okay! Since you want to sing, I will fulfill you!" Huang Mao gritted his teeth and stuffed his guitar.

　　 "Boy, don’t sing when you don’t sing, don’t blame the instruments!"

　　 Su Hao took it over and looked at it carefully.

The 　　 brand is engraved with Stanley in English under the brand. I think it should be produced by this manufacturer.

　　 this brand previous life is not, it seems to be a product of this world, he does not know whether the brand is big or not, but a touch of the wood...

　　 "AAAA SitkaSpruce pure wood." Su Hao secretly said.

　　 This is a professional-grade guitar. The wood, fingerboard, and strings are quite good. It is a professional-quality product, second only to the top-level Great Master Level guitar.

　　 Such a guitar requires at least 30,000 pieces on the market!

　　 If it is produced by an old brand in Europe and America, the price is higher...

　　 "Can you hurry up? It's so troublesome to sing a song!" Huang Mao said angrily, he just gave his guitar to Su Hao on an impulse, and now he regrets it.

　　What if this kid breaks his guitar?

　　However, Su Hao didn’t take care of him, instead he picked up the strings little by little and was familiar with the sound of this guitar.

　　Also thinking: "A song shouldn't matter, it won't be weird, but it's better to make a song that suits your situation, younger, more lively..."

　　 band members are already impatient.

　　 drummer said: "Boy, can you hurry up?"

　　bass guitar hands: "So much waste, not the same in the end? Give you five minutes and go back after singing a song!"

　　Su Hao is still moving slowly, fine-tuning the string elasticity from time to time.

　　His guitar skills are average, and he doesn’t have the ability to play with a guitar.

　　 Soon after he finished debugging, he glanced at the band members, and he had decided what song to sing.

　　 Then walked to the location where Huang Yuan is located-there is a microphone wind.

　　 Bang!

　　microphone style was snatched by Huang Mao.

　　 looks at Su Hao pretends that he is even more irritable.

　　microphone wind is connected to the computer behind, if Su Hao uses microphone wind, then others and others have to delete his songs.

　　 "Anyway, you sing a song and go back, don't waste the recording of Brother Huang!" Huang Mao sneered.

　　Su Hao glanced at him lightly without saying a word, but the finger was for the strings.

　　 a cheerful rhythm was uploaded from the guitar.

　　At the same time, Su Hao's clear voice sounded.

　　 "Who took the My Microphone."

　　 "It doesn't matter, I also my throat."

　　Huang Mao was surprised for a while.

　　 "Who sees me flat? I have no audience."

　　 "Myself, the first one was moved."

　　 "I am not here to work, I am selling my dreams, Mandarin does not teach me ordinary."

　　 "Give me only five minutes, maybe a gong will make your life different."

　　bass guitar hands and drummers were there for a while, not knowing what to say.

　　 This singer seems to be satire on the words of the three people just now!

　　lyrics is simple, the melody although is very good, but a few professional people can fully see that the guitar level of Su Hao is really average.

　　 But this simple text and melody are full of sincere emotions!

　　 "yo, be afraid, no matter whether you have an idea or not."

　　 "The microphone style wants to take, the price is not afraid, your mom, tell my dad here."

　　 "Sing a legendary song, I am not afraid, I am not afraid."

　　 "After that, thank you, if you want to lay flowers, line up next to you and ask for a number."

　　 "If there is no one, I will remain with My Microphone."

　　 "Are you afraid, I am not afraid, you are not afraid, I am not afraid."

　　I don’t know when the microphone wind, which was originally held in the hand of Huang Mao, reached Su Hao again.

　　Huang Yuan's face has a dignity never seen before.

　　 listening to full-tempo music, he took a deep breath, whispered.

　　 "Great Oh..."

　　Central.

　　 Su Hao also finished singing, but the studio was silent.

　　 There is no music from Su Hao, and now a static needle in the studio falls, you can hear it!

After a long time, Su Hao first start to talk.

　　 "This fighting song."

　　 "We lost." Huang Yuan chuckled, then said: "This song..."

　　 "《My Microphone》."

　　 "Well, did you write it?"

　　Su Hao nodded.

　　Huang Yuan smiled and gave a thumbs up: "Brother is amazing!"

　　 "I would like to gamble to lose, the next studio is yours, we will wait for you to run out, sorry, it should be yours."

　　 said, pulling a few Huang Mao out.

　　Huang Mao guitarist also was a little distracted and was dragged by Huang Yuan. It didn't respond yet. After three seconds, I just passed.

　　 Then he smiled bitterly and walked out of the studio.

　　He was still grabbing the microphone style of Su Hao~IndoMTL.com~ and Su Hao start to talk sang this.

　　face hurts Oh...

　　bass guitar hands looked at each other, their although did not hurt like Huang Mao, so the whole person was crying.

　　 But his face hurts too!

　　 "Who is this...?" The drummer whispered to himself, but everyone nearby heard it.

　　 "I don't know, when will such a singer come out in China? The also song... If there is a period of time for creation, how can we not know?" bass guitar smiled bitterly.

　　 In this world of excellent copyright protection, the spread of good songs is very fast.

　　Su Hao's song is completely from the singer's perspective, singing the song of his inner soul!

　　 as a singer, who has never experienced an audience without audience, and is robbed by opponents can’t be called a singer!

　　 They are more empathetic, even if it was the most arrogant Huang Mao before, it is now complex.

　　 "His guitar is generally played, if I play it, it will be better..." Huang Mao whispered.

　　 "That's the RAP song, isn't the drum sound even plausible?" The drummer was not angry.

　　 But unlike what he just did, he is such a good song, but no drummer actually joined it!

　　 "no, no, no, this kind of song can have less, but my bass guitar can't be missing!"

　　"keyboard is very important, you are also professional, don’t tell me, you don’t know..."

　　 keyboard sound and bass guitar hands are not far behind start to talk.

　　The final start to talk is Huang Yuan.

　　 His eyes were shimmering, as if he had seen the old gluttonous meal.

　　"Na, you said, if I want to buy his song, will he sell it? "