Chapter 11 How can you appear to be artistic and classy when chatting?

"She's waiting for a man?"

Ye Xuan shook his head and laughed. He really admired such a bold man. Letting such a beautiful woman wait for him in the bar, wasn't this courting death?

"Now let me teach him a lesson."

Ye Xuan stood up and walked towards the woman in the red dress. Just at this moment, a bar man who failed in his attempt to strike up a conversation passed by Ye Xuan in disappointment.

"It's too hard to strike up a conversation."

"Of course. With her looks, she would definitely be approached by many people, so she must be very good at rejecting people."

"I wonder which bastard got the chance tonight."

"I hope everyone fails, haha~~"

Ye Xuan listened to the faint discussions of the men around him and shook his head and laughed.

Let me teach you what a master is.

Under the gazes of many men, Ye Xuan came to the side of the beautiful woman in the red dress.

Ye Xuan: "Beauty, do you mind if I sit here?"

The opening line was so corny that the beautiful lady in the red dress, Du Yimeng, couldn't help but roll her eyes.

Du Yimeng said expressionlessly: "I do mind."

Ye Xuan: "Are you waiting for someone?"

Du Yimeng had a cold expression on her face, saying, "Yes, I'm waiting for someone, so you don't have to waste your time."

Ye Xuan was unmoved: "Is he coming soon?"

Du Yimeng: "He may arrive at any time."

Ye Xuan shook his head: "That is to say, he is late, which is a pity. Some people spend their entire lives in just one minute, not to mention that with a beauty like you, every minute is precious..."

Du Yimeng's aloof expression was slightly moved, and she couldn't help but glance at Ye Xuan.

It must be said that her heart skipped a beat at this moment.

Ye Xuan smiled brilliantly: "Do you mind if I wait with you? Look at this bar, 100% of the men want to come and chat with you. Do you mind if I sit here and help you block those men who want to chat with you?"

Du Yimeng thought about it. She was really troubled by those men who kept coming to chat with her. Moreover, Ye Xuan's words just now made her feel good about him, so she nodded: "Okay."

Ye Xuan sat down, 30 centimeters away from Du Yimeng, a safe distance.

Ye Xuan could hear sighs from people in the bar, probably envying him.

Unfortunately, your rank is not high enough.

Ye Xuan: "What's your name?"

Dui Meng thought for a moment: "Dui Meng."

Ye Xuan exclaimed: "This name is nice, so beautiful that it feels like a dream."

Du Yimeng rolled her eyes, but there was a hint of smile on her face.

Ye Xuan: "My name is Ye Xuan. Do you like cats and dogs?"

These are the two most common pets, and Ye Xuan will not fail at all if he starts with this.

But Du Yimeng said, "I don't like cats and dogs."

Ye Xuan looked very distressed: "It is said that 91% of the world's people like cats and dogs (just made it up), I didn't expect you to be the remaining 9%, it seems that I didn't find the right excuse to chat up..."

Du Yimeng covered her mouth and laughed: "Hehehe~~~"

She seemed less repulsed by such a humorous man.

Ye Xuan: "Do you like singing?"

Du Yimeng: "How do you know?"

Ye Xuan pointed at the stage: "I just watched you for 10 minutes. During that time, you looked at the bar entrance 9 times and looked at the stage 21 times..."

Du Yimeng looked at Ye Xuan in surprise. She didn't expect that the man in front of her was so attentive.

Ye Xuan: "I see that you don't seem to like this intense DJ. I think you like the kind of gentle songs that flow slowly through your heart. I don't know if I'm right."

Du Yimeng looked at Ye Xuan in surprise again. She really liked those soft and gentle songs. She was an emotional and sentimental person, and she found those love songs charming and moving.

Ye Xuan: "Do you want to go up and sing a song?"

"Go up and sing a song?" Du Yimeng panicked and shook her head quickly: "No, no, I can't sing well."

Ye Xuan laughed: "It seems that you still need a little courage... Look at me, I will show you a paragraph first..."

Ye Xuan stood up and came to the red-haired singer.

Click on the profile of the resident singer.

[

Name: Li Zhipai

Occupation: Singer

Skills: Stage Style (elementary), Singing (elementary), Music Theory (elementary)...

]

Ye Xuan directly copied the skills of Stage Style (Basic), Singing (Basic), and Music Theory (Basic), and then spent 300 million yuan to directly upgrade to the god level.

If you have money, you can be willful. You spent 300 million at once, but the effect was great.

——Stage style (god-level). When you stand on the stage, you are the god who controls the whole audience. You can easily control a super concert with hundreds of thousands or even millions of audiences. You can make the world speechless.

——Singing (God-level), you can perfectly control your breathing, vocalization, vibrato, high notes, low notes... You are extraordinary in the field of music and singing, you are - the God of Song!

——Music Theory (God-level), you have perfectly mastered all music theories, and have transcended the mundane world, reaching the god-level. You will be able to perfectly perform all the songs you have ever heard.

After acquiring the three skills, Ye Xuan felt that he suddenly became different.

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