Next, it's time for halftime.

After leaving the field, Huang Hai was annoyed when he heard that his score was only [-] points.

He was already a bit hot-tempered, and he pointed at the referee on the stage and started cursing.

"Are these people crazy? If you dare to give me half the score, I, Huang Hai, am also a popular singer on campus."

As soon as Huang Hai's words came out, the younger brothers around him looked at him in bewilderment, they really didn't know how to answer the words next.

Huang Hai turned his eyes to look at his friend after drinking the water, and said lazily, "Oh, by the way, when I sang just now, why did the people in the audience get so excited? Is it because I sang so well?"

At this time, Huang Hai didn't know what happened.

His friend, you look at me, I look at you, several times he wanted to open his mouth, but he hesitated to speak.

In this case, I really don't know how to explain it.

In desperation, they had no choice but to show Huang Hai the video they just recorded.

Huang Hai watched the video while drinking water.

When he heard the noisy voice coming from the phone, he was instantly frightened.

He couldn't believe that this ugly voice belonged to him.

I saw him closing his eyes slightly on the stage, singing non-stop with a look of enjoyment, but his voice was extremely unpleasant.

With a look of disbelief on his face, he turned to look at his friend beside him.

"No, no, you guys, is there something wrong with your mobile phone? What's going on?"

Huang Hai is still in a beautiful dream, even after watching the video, he still doesn't admit that he sings badly.

The friends couldn't stand it any longer, and said helplessly, "Young Master Huang, this voice is yours, and the moment you spoke just now, it had this effect."

Huang Hai couldn't believe it, he couldn't believe it at all.

He took out his phone to find the video of singing before.

The previous voice was full of magnetism, coupled with his affectionate expression, he sang the song vividly.

However, when he looked down and saw the video of singing just now, he was almost not scared to death.

Isn't that his voice?
Next, he sang a few more lines.

This time, he felt something was wrong.

He frowned and looked at his friend: "Here, what's going on? What's going on?"

Friends, you look at me, I look at you, and you didn't speak, you could only stay where you are.

"Young Master Huang, you can be content. You sang so badly just now, and the referees gave you half the score. That's not bad."

"Yeah, Young Master Huang, it's okay, you're not ashamed, at least you haven't been eliminated..."

Friends had to be careful to persuade.

Huang Hai was angry, he didn't believe in this evil.

In desperation, he found his music teacher and asked for help on the spot.

The teacher looked suspiciously at Huang Haixian, and he couldn't explain what the hell it was.

Just before Huang Hai came to power, the teacher asked him to sing a few lines softly, and at the same time made comments and corrections for him.

Huang Hai's voice is beautiful and suitable for singing.

Who would have thought that after taking the stage, it would be the scene of a car accident.

"Teacher, please help me, how can I restore my singing voice?"

The teacher shook his head helplessly: "Student Huang, this is really rare for you. Look, your voice hasn't changed, but your singing voice has changed a lot. Otherwise, otherwise, you should go to the hospital for an examination."

"No, I don't believe in this evil, I want to go on stage again, I want to sing again."

Huang Hai was really angry, he couldn't accept this reality.

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