The next day, the sun was shining...

Su Lang, who was asleep, opened his eyes suddenly.

"The system was refreshed successfully..."

"Wanda Stadium, with a market value of 30.71 million, and a spike price of 8 yuan 8. "

Jin Mingshi Leisure Center, with a market value of 12.32 million, and a spike price of 8 yuan 8. "

Fuqiao Bathing City, with a market value of 6.88 million, and a spike price of 8 yuan 8.

""..."

"Host: Su Lang

""Industry: Leasing Company, Golden Shield Security Company...""

Capital: 5.4 million yuan. "

"Assets: 10 sets of shops in the commercial pedestrian street, No. 1 villa in Bishui Mountain, 10 Ferraris, Pagani Huayra, Porsche 911turbo, 41 properties in Yipin Academy..."

"This week's spike products: Wanda Stadium, Jin Mingshi Leisure Center, Fuqiao Bathing City..."

"Countdown: 23 hours, 59 minutes and 21 seconds. "

System prompt: If the host fails to kill within a day, it will be deemed that the host has voluntarily given up. "

I lost.

The system refreshed.

Calculating the time, Su Lang suddenly felt that the frequency of system refresh was much faster.

As for the reason

, Su Lang didn't bother to think about it, and he didn't care.

Anyway, as long as the system is still refreshing.

Wanda Stadium, Jin Mingshi Leisure Center, Fuqiao Bathing City...

It's a bit interesting to refresh this time.

Wanda Stadium, click to buy!Shenhao

Code of Conduct No. 1, as long as the most expensive.

"System prompt: Congratulations to the user for placing an order successfully, Wanda Stadium. "

If the user successfully places an order, the additional reward: laughing card*1, and the additional reward skill: left-handed god of song. "

Laughing Card: Causes the target to laugh uncontrollably for ten minutes after use. "

Skill: I'm a singer".

"Trigger: Must be holding a microphone and must be left-handed. "

" Trigger Effect: When the host holds the microphone in his left hand, the singing level is automatically increased to "Master".

"...""

Puff~"

Looking at the introduction of skills, Su Lang couldn't hold back at that time, and laughed directly.

Can you talk a little more about the left-handed singer

?

But if you think about it, it's pretty good, and there is a saying that you don't have to worry if you have too much debt, and you don't bite if you have more lice.

Anyway, skills are like cars, you can do without them, but you can't do without.

Hell knows when it will come in handy!

Why don't you find a microphone and

try it? Well, try it...

"Mom, do we have a microphone at home?" asked Su Lang loudly.

"Yes, what's wrong?" Fu Xiaowan's voice came from outside the door.

"I want to practice singing!" "Silence

! Deathly silence!

After a long time, Fu Xiaowan cautiously spoke: "Son, you don't have a fever, right? What is your singing level, I don't have a little count in my heart?"

"Others need money to sing, and you sing to death." "

God

is fair, and when He opens the door for you, he will seal the window.

God gave Su Lang a good skin, but he didn't give him a good voice...

Su

Lang: "..."

Su Lang admitted that he used to sing really badly.

But that's no longer the case.

He is a man with the "left-handed god of songs".

"Mom, don't worry about it, just give me the microphone."

"Okay

..." After a while, Fu Xiaowan walked in with a microphone, and specially advised: "Be quiet, Uncle Zhou next door has a bad heart, forget it, I'll go talk to him and ask him to close the doors and windows..."

A moment later, there was a "bang" in Su Lang's ears.

No need to ask, it must be the sound of "Lao Zhou" closing the door next door!

Su Lang: "..."

, I really think of him as a flood beast...

Shake your head and leave these distractions behind.

Su Lang held the microphone in his left hand, and then slowly spoke: "I once dreamed of going to the end of the world with a sword

", "Look at the prosperity of the world",

"The heart of my youth is always a little frivolous",

"Now you are home all over the world

"..."

..."

Dilililidilililidenda"

"..."

... "Old Zhou, you must resist it, my son will sing for a while..."

Next door, Fu Xiaowan was doing ideological work with Uncle Zhou.

"I once dreamed of going to the end of the world with a sword and seeing the prosperity of the world...",

suddenly a pleasant singing voice came into her ears.

Fu Xiaowan was stunned at that time.

Is this Su Lang singing

? Impossible, right?

Fu Xiaowan was stunned at the time.

Knowing her son Mo Ruomu, Fu Xiaowan knows more about Su Lang's voice than anyone else.

The five tones are incomplete, and the singing is terrible!

But now, something seems wrong.

If it weren't for the fact that the timbre belonged to Su Lang, Fu Xiaowan would have suspected that Su Lang was playing the original song.

"Xiaowan, is this Xiao Lang's voice?"

On the side, Lao Zhou closed his eyes and asked with an intoxicated expression.

Fu Xiaowan: "..."She

wanted to say no.

But when the words came to her mouth, she swallowed them back raw.

She was more familiar with this person's voice than anyone else, and he was indeed Su Lang.

"Yes!" Fu Xiaowan nodded.

"Why is Xiao Lang's voice different from before?" asked Zhou Lao with a puzzled expression.

You ask me, who do I ask?

At this moment, Fu Xiaowan was also confused.

"I'll go back and see.

Fu Xiaowan said.

"Wori, who is singing early in the morning, is there a bit of public morality. "

That's it, although the song is very good, but it would be nice if the voice was smaller

...""Su Lang, can't you stop a little early in the morning?"

"..."Soon

, the whole residential building began to discuss.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, guys, I'll practice singing, and I'm really sorry if there's anything I disturbed..."

Isn't it a

song? Is this someone practicing a song?

At this moment, everyone was stunned.

Originally, they thought that someone was playing the original song, but they never expected that this was someone practicing the song!

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

After a short silence, everyone exploded in an instant.

"Wori, I thought it was the original singing, but it turned out to be Su Lang practicing the song!"

"Isn't Su Lang the legendary singing terrible? How does it sound good to me?" "..."Su Lang's

words were like dropping a bombshell on the calm lake, and everyone exploded...

They suddenly realized that Su Lang's singing "fatal" was not really fatal, but good-sounding.

"Su boy sang very well

, let's have another song!" "Come on, let's have a song!" "

Papapa~"

The whole residential building burst into warm applause.

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