Doraemon: I have a book of Kuro's magic

"Okay, I've kept you guys waiting for a long time!" Fat Hu, holding a pink microphone in his hand, announced to the audience below, "The next song will bring you a mix of music."

Fat Tiger took a long breath and prepared to start his performance.

When the audience below heard this, they closed their eyes tightly and bowed their heads like quails.

Only Doraemon, Cen Feng and Hanyu Chuhuo had no expressions on their faces.

Fat Tiger was singing on the homemade stage. He knew how to sing and could make a sound, but this time Fat Tiger's singing didn't even make any sound.

What exactly is going on?

Looking at everyone's confused eyes, Doraemon explained to them: "That is a microphone that can be muted."

"Hey!" Is that really what happened?

After listening carefully for a while, Nobita nodded firmly when he realized that Fat Tiger really didn't make any sound.

"It's actually true. No singing sound was made at all."

"This is really great!" (Shizuka)

When the others saw this situation, they willingly pretended to be loyal fans and shouted.

"Great, it sounds so good!"

"Awesome, I've never heard such a nice sound!"

……

on the way home.

Nobita happily expressed gratitude: "Thanks to Doraemon's help, I can save my life!"

When Doraemon heard this, he frowned and said helplessly: "You actually let us listen to such a bad singing voice, that Fat Tiger is really awesome!"

Just as he finished speaking, Doraemon stood there, muttering some strange words, and his eyes were constantly changing.

"What's wrong?" Nobita stopped and asked after seeing this scene.

Doraemon staggered and returned to "normal", but his eyes involuntarily raised and he murmured.

"I don't know why, but I suddenly want to sing!"

"Oh!" Nobita waved his hand nonchalantly, "Sing, sing, I have already heard Fat Tiger's singing. Is there any worse singing than his?"

Doraemon nodded, opened his mouth and sang: "Ahh~"

The strong sound wave hit Nobita, causing him to be frozen in place like a wooden man.

"What a beautiful song this is!" Doraemon praised in self-consciousness after singing.

Nobita heard this and retorted: "It should be scary music!"

"Ah?" Doraemon looked at Nobita in confusion.

Nobita took out Fat Tiger and compared it: "It's simply scarier than Fat Tiger's singing!"

"Is this really true?" Doraemon actually compared his singing voice to Fat Tiger's singing voice, making Doraemon very unhappy.

"Of course it's true!"

Doraemon pointed at Nobita and said, "It's useless to tell a guy like you who has no artistic talent!"

Nobita: "..." I have no artistic ability, so I'm really sorry for you!

Looking at Doraemon running away, Nobita shook his head helplessly.

……

Fat Tiger's house.

"I think if it's you, Fat Tiger, you must be able to understand art, right?" Doraemon, who was standing at the door of Fat Tiger's house, looked at him and asked Fat Tiger who didn't know what was going on.

Although he didn't know why Doraemon asked this, Fat Tiger, who thought he knew art well, naturally nodded and said.

"Of course, I can guarantee that among the people you know, there is absolutely no one who understands art better than me!"

Doraemon asked in a friendly manner after being invited to the room by Fat Tiger.

"Well, Fat Tiger, can you please listen to me sing a song?"

Fat Tiger, who was sitting on the tatami with his hands on his hips, nodded like a judge.

"I'm just listening to you sing. Of course that's no problem."

Doraemon, who thought that someone could finally understand his art, his eyes brightened, took a long breath and began to sing.

"Ahhh~"

Fat Tiger: "..."

Fat Hu felt that his ears were exploding, but he still forced himself to listen to it, but the sound waves were too loud and destructive.

He was knocked down on the tatami by Doraemon's singing.

Only when he couldn't bear it anymore, he clenched his fists and roared.

"Hurry up and stop this uncle. This is not singing at all. My chest has already begun to feel uncomfortable!"

When Doraemon heard this, he stared at Fat Tiger angrily, his body trembling involuntarily because of his anger.

I don’t know why, but Fat Hu always feels like something big will happen next.

He took a few steps back because he was afraid, but looking at Doraemon walking towards him, he still asked: "What, what's wrong?"

Doraemon didn't reply, he jumped directly on Fat Tiger and beat him.

"Wow, ah, it hurts!"

Doraemon stepped on the fat tiger who was bruised and swollen by him and cursed: "A guy like you who doesn't even understand art is not worthy of being called a human at all!"

Fat Tiger: "..." There seems to be something wrong with Doraemon today.

Although this sentence is a bit against my conscience, I still say it for Haiming's sake!

"It sounds so good. I'm really touched. If this continues, Doraemon will definitely become a big singer!"

Doraemon was so happy when he heard this.

Afterwards, he left Fat Tiger's home with a smile and contentment.

"Sure enough, if you understand people, you will always understand!"

Because of Fat Tiger's praise, Doraemon felt very confident.

"Others should also be allowed to listen and see my beautiful singing voice."

……

Fork in the road.

Shizuka, who was walking side by side with her husband, looked at Doraemon standing aside and asked, "Oh, it's Doraemon!"

Doraemon looked at Shizuka and Xiaofu with kind eyes and said, "Let me sing for you two!"

"Ah, this is my first time listening to Doraemon sing or something!" (Shizuka)

"Just try to listen to it!" (Xiaofu)

When Doraemon heard this, he took a long breath and began to sing: "Ahhhh~"

Shizuka: "..."

Young husband: "..."

The two of them were shocked by Doraemon's singing and fell to the ground.

After singing, Doraemon asked Shizuka and Xiaofu how they felt, "How was it? Do you think the song I sang was good?"

"How...how do you say this?" (Shizuka)

"It's terrible, it's really terrible, a million times more terrifying than Fat Tiger's singing!" (Xiaofu)

Doraemon: "!!!" You dare to say that my singing voice is ugly, I'm angry!

Doraemon's expression gradually changed, and the two people who saw this scene whispered to each other.

"Doraemon looks like something is wrong. What's going on?" (Shizuka)

"I don't know either, but we'd better follow his wishes!" (Xiaofu)

So Xiaofu started his best rainbow fart again.

"It's so touching and amazing. Doraemon's singing is so beautiful. Even Fat Tiger's singing can't compare with you!"

"Yes, it sounds really good!" (Shizuka)

When Doraemon heard this, the gradually angry expression on his face instantly changed into a shy look after being praised.

"Hey, hey, hey, how can I be as powerful as you say?"

"Why are you gathering here in such a lively manner?" At this time, Cen Feng and Yu Shengchu Huo happened to come over.