The Strongest Male God System

Chapter 60 Rockyou

Song Yunya, who had no idea, could only nod her head.

Zhou Yang came to the drummer, motioned the drummer to leave with his eyes, and sat in front of the drum.

Picking up the drumsticks, Zhou Yang felt as if he was electrified, his body trembling slightly.

Every boy imagines himself playing drums, and Zhou Yang is no exception. Today, the opportunity has come.

"Boom boom!" Zhou Yang beat the drum head fiercely.

A moderate and powerful rhythm sounded.

"Follow my beat, let everyone together!" Zhou Yang whispered, "This song we　will　rock　you we are going to sing for five minutes!"

Song Yunya wakes up like a dream.

Yes, even if only drums can make a sound, that song can be sung.

That song is almost a household name, regardless of country or language, everyone can hum along with it.

Song Yunya instantly had the backbone and said into the microphone: "This song, everyone will definitely sing, come with me!"

She raised her hands, followed Zhou Yang's drumbeat and began to clap her hands.

The fans in the audience slowly followed suit.

Within a few seconds, the audience sounded in a uniform rhythm, blending with Zhou Yang's drums.

Song Yunya had a whim, smiled and put the microphone to Zhou Yang's mouth, and smiled: "The first sentence is for you!"

Zhou Yang smiled and nodded, then spoke suddenly.

"Buddy, you＇re　a　boy　make　a　big　noise"

"Playing　in　the　streets　gonna　be　a　big　man　someday"

Through the microphone amplification, 80,000 fans can hear clearly.

"You　got　mud　on　your　face"

"You　big　disgrace"

"Kicking　your　can　all　over　the　place"

"Singing..."

The moment this sentence appeared, Song Yunya pointed the microphone at the audience.

The audience has long been mobilized, and 80,000 people screamed together...

"We　will, we　will　rock　you"

"We　will, we　will　rock　you"

Watching this scene, Song Yunya's eyes moistened.

Zhou Yang just started.

He jumped out of the drummer's position, raised his hands up, and began to clap his hands rhythmically.

At this moment, all the band's musicians rushed to the front of the stage, clapping their hands with Zhou Yang and Song Yunya.

They abandoned all musical instruments, relying on the most primitive rhythm and the most exciting shouts to force the concert down.

In the crazy crowd, Yang Chao and Zeng Ke remained motionless in their chairs.

The two of them were dumbfounded, even with a hint of shame.

Song Yunya's perfect plan was so smoothed out?

Is there any reason?

When the time reached three minutes, the musicians heard the beautiful sound of the stage manager in their headphones.

"The line is restored and you can play!"

In the next moment, almost all musicians are so in agreement that they will start playing the accompaniment of this life-saving song.

Under the leadership of Song Yunya, the audience sang in unison twice before it came to an end.

No one thought that the blank at that moment was a problem with the concert, they would only think that it was a bridge segment deliberately arranged by Song Yunka.

With this song at the bottom, the audience's enthusiasm was thoroughly aroused, and when Song Yuna began to sing the masterpiece, the atmosphere was overwhelming.

A concert was just like that.

Song Yuna and the band members returned to the backstage to find that their clothes were soaked.

...

The concert was successfully completed, and Song Yuna's team was completely relieved by the news.

The lead guitarist had no major problems with his fingers, while the keyboardist was cheated from the performance by a fake message. He was slapped outside and only slightly injured.

Song Yunya took all the assistants to the nearby hotel.

In order to facilitate the rehearsal, Song Yunya spent a lot of money to cover a certain floor of the hotel.

The family had a late-night snack in the restaurant and went upstairs to rest.

Send Song Yunya to the door, Zhou Yang wanted to leave, but Song Yunya solemnly said: "Zhou Yang, come in, I want to discuss your work arrangements with you!"

The other assistants looked envious.

In a concert, Zhou Yang rescued the scene alone, and it was so powerful that it was impossible not to be noticed by the boss.

It seems that in the future, he might really become the boss's agent.

Worst, it's also a member of the boss' fixed band.

In contrast, their assistants are not so good.

In the envy, jealousy and hatred eyes of everyone, Zhou Yang took a deep breath and followed Song Yunya into the room with a slightly nervous look.

As soon as she entered the door, Song Yunya lifted her foot to close the door, and then quickly locked the door, plunged into Zhou Yang's arms, and put on her fiery lips.

Zhou Yang had long wanted a relatively quiet space to make friends with her, and now was the time.

The two drew firewood and started to burn.

"Don't... don't, I want to take a bath!" Song Yunya begged for mercy.

"I have to wash too!" Zhou Yang said.

"What's your bad idea?"

"Can bathing with my woman be a bad idea?"

Zhou Yangjin smiled and helped Song Yunya unload her gear, and walked into the bathroom with her in her arms.

The warm water scoured the fatigue and dust of the two, and the temperature gradually rose.

...

"Zhou Yang, will you be my full-time agent?" Song Yunya lay in Zhou Yang's arms on the big bed, saying tiredly.

Zhou Yang said helplessly: "I'm afraid I don't have time."

"Can you not take the job of your strongest male god? Now that you have wealth and career, you don't have to do it at all!" Song Yunya puzzled.

Zhou Yang shook his head and said, "This matter is not clear in one sentence or two. In short, I can't forget my roots!"

"Host, I'm very pleased!" The system put together a sentence in his mind.

Zhou Yang's mouth twitched.

The system is good in everything, but this privacy, don't think about protecting it. I know what system I do, and fortunately it is a system, otherwise I have to be awkward?

Looking at Zhou Yang's expression, Song Yunya understood that her boyfriend would not start working with her in a short time, and deep down, she didn't want Zhou Yang to surround her 24 hours a day.

Distance can produce beauty.

She didn't even want to let people outside of Zhou Yang regard Zhou Yang as a soft food on the day when her love affair became public.

"Okay, I'll find another agent, this time I will find a woman to help me! So that someone won't be jealous!" Song Yunya kissed Zhou Yang's face and smiled sweetly.

...

When Zhou Yang and Song Yunya were you and me, in a magic training class on the other side of the city, two young girls sat together worrying.

"Feifei, what do you think I should do?" Yan Jiahui cupped her cheek with a distressed expression.

Yan Jiahui's father is a powerful magician. She has been nurtured by the family since she was a child and has also embarked on the path of magician. But after all, there are only a small number of people at the top of the pyramid in the performance industry. After the death of his father, Yan Jiahui, who had lost his help, went on a very difficult professional path. In the end, he could only open a youth magic training class to live.

Not long ago, a special performance she carefully prepared was also messed up, which made her life worse, and even the training class could not go on.

"Hey, Jiahui, where can I help you think about it now? The cases I have at hand are making me feel bad!" Wei Feifei covered her face and shook her head, one with two big heads.

She is a female criminal police officer. Recently, she is dealing with a murder case, but it has been about a week and there is no progress. She and her colleagues are under great pressure.

The two best friends looked at each other and sighed.

It's really hard to recite sutras in every family.

Yan Jiahui sighed: "Now, if someone can help us guide the maze!"

"Ding, the strongest male **** is for you. Only unexpected, nothing impossible!" Yan Jiahui received a message on her mobile phone.