The system asks me to pick up trash

When Xiao Yi stepped onto the stage, tens of thousands of eyes of the audience were fixed on Xiao Yi.

I don't know how well this young man who volunteered to sing on stage can sing.

At this time, someone shouted:
"The host, he's just a junk picker, how can you let this kind of person sing on stage?"

"Yes, you are fooling us, let this kind of person sing on stage, we don't spend money to see him."

"Liar, refund your money!"

"Trash picker, get out of here, we won't listen to your broken voice!"

Off the stage, there was another round of scolding.

How to do?
The organizer looked at Xiao Yi and could only say:

"Little brother, I'm sorry, the audience doesn't buy your account, you should go down."

Xiao Yi had already walked up with full confidence, how could he go down in embarrassment.

So he roared and asked the audience under the stage:
"You haven't heard me sing, why do you say that my singing is not good?"

Someone from the audience shouted:
"Look at you, you're still a scavenger in crumpled clothes, do you understand music?"

"That's right, not only don't you know music, but I'm afraid you haven't even heard concerts a few times, right? You also sing, how can you sing well?"

"Look at him, how can he be a celebrity? He's not cool at all. What good songs can he sing?"

Listen to what people say.

Xiao Yi asked loudly:
"Back then, Brother Dayi was wearing a torn coat, with a vicissitudes of life and disheveled hair, how cool is he?

If you are forced to step down by people like you, kill them.

Can you still hear such soul-stirring, unpretentious singing? "When Xiao Yi said this, he saw that the audience began to quiet down, and criticized again:

"Compared to those audiences who listened to Brother Dayi's singing, don't you feel ashamed? Look at what you look like? You still think it's reasonable, don't you?"

Everyone knows how Brother Dayi became famous.

I also lamented that the guests who were selected at that time were brave enough to let Brother Dayi perform on stage, not because of appearance.

Later, Brother Dayi had a brilliant singing career.

At this time, the man in the tailored suit sitting in the first row stood up.

The first to applaud Xiao Yi:
"I rooted for him, he spoke well and was brave.

So many of you have questioned him, but he still does not give up showing his talent, so I want to applaud him! "

As soon as the man finished speaking, many people in the front and rear rows stood up.

"We support him too!" These people applauded along with the man in the front row.

These people are all wearing black suits, so many people think that these people are his bodyguards.

Driven by them, the audience gave Xiao Yi encouraging applause from the beginning of questioning to the end.

Xiao Yi waved to everyone: "Okay, now the concert will continue."

The band played the pre-music, Xiao Yi didn't use the microphone, but took out the small copper horn he picked up.

This time, the audience was boiling again.

"Nimma, this thing is called to sell rags, how can it make a beautiful song?"

"This guy is teasing us, he is playing us, beat him to death."

The host also has a black line in his head, it's over, I will be played to death by this guy today.

I'm afraid his broken voice will scare away all the audience.

After that, no one came to my concerts again.

In the midst of people's despair.

The sound of heavenly singing came from the air.

The audience fell silent for an instant.

Only Xiao Yi's beautiful singing echoed in the air.

It's even better than Yi Qianxi's singing.