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  Two hours later.

  "Hei Chen Shan" almost went crazy, ignoring the over 10 netizens waiting in line to sing, and had Xiao Yu sing 20 songs within two hours.

  He himself was almost killed by the saliva and bricks of netizens, but Xiaoyu gained a lot. He successfully practiced his singing skills to intermediate level.

  Now the song he sings is pretty good, and the 500 netizens below have already changed to a new batch (the original 500 people had escaped one after another because they couldn't bear Xiaoyu's singing voice), and there are actually supporters and fans of Xiaoyu's singing in the room, many people typing encouragement for him to continue singing.

  "'Black Shirt' is also puzzled, how can this kid improve so quickly in just two hours? He personally witnessed Xiaoyu's first singing performance, which was completely off-key, and now it's like they're two different people."

  Isn't this kid pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger? Is he deliberately teasing me?

  "Brother, what's up? Still singing?" 'Black Shirt' glanced at his watch, 2 am, might as well do something, when the renminbi is in front of you, must say four words "That's mine!"

  Xiao Yu smiled slightly and took out another 100-yuan bill, "Twenty more!"

  The next two hours became Xiao Yu's solo concert, and what was strange to the 'black shirt' was that the audience below started frantically throwing flowers. After each song, there were waves of applause, and even the pretty girl sitting by the window at the very back couldn't help but notice him.

  Twenty songs are over, Xiaoyu's intermediate singing skill proficiency has been increased to 20%, this intermediate singing skill is indeed much more difficult to improve than the primary one, it seems that becoming a singing master overnight is impossible.

  Looking at the eager expression of 'Hei Chuanshan', Xiao Yu shook his head, indicating that it was time to call it a day. 'Hei Chuanshan' immediately looked disappointed, but having earned 200 yuan in one night, he was in a pretty good mood, so he changed into another outfit and snuck away to the back corner to watch a movie.

  Tonight's gain is huge, although 205 yuan was spent, but the singing skill has been practiced to intermediate 20%, which is something Xiao Yu didn't expect beforehand. Moving the mouse, just thinking of leaving the video room, only to find that someone had sent a private message.

  "Singing is not bad, want to be the manager of this room? - Kong Gu Yu Lan." Xiao Yu felt that this name was very familiar, and after a closer look, it turned out to be the name of the girl in the window at the bottom.

  Xiao Yu noticed that since he entered the room, this girl had been appearing in the third window but was always doing something else. He didn't expect her to send him a message. Could it be that she was the owner of this room?

  Xiao Yu typed out a response, "I just want to sing in this room, as for managing anything, I'm not interested."

  "He quickly replied, 'Just go up and sing when it's quiet or there aren't many people, don't worry about anything else.'"

  Is there such a good thing? You can find 'black shirt' for 5 yuan per song, now it's free, so I won't miss it!

  Xiao Yu readily agreed to the girl's request, and the girl added a prefix to his name: Myth, all the management names in this room have these two words.

  Xiao Yu found that his name was shining, and there was an extra "guan" character in front of it, which should mean management.

  After "Hei Chen Shan" left, Kong Gu You Lan took over as the main host and sang a song. Xiao Yu discovered that her voice was very elegant and had an ethereal quality to it, her singing level was absolutely not low.

  And when she sings, the flowers seem to go crazy and keep spinning around, maybe many people in the room are staying here just for this girl?

  At the request of Kong Gu Yu Lan, Xiao Yu sang a few more songs and raised his intermediate singing skills proficiency to 30%, only then did he leave the internet cafe feeling satisfied.

  There's a problem stuck in Xiao Yu's mind. This singing skill can be practiced in an internet cafe, but what about the fake voice?

  If I continue practicing in the internet cafe, I might get killed by the excited crowd with a Coke bottle, it seems like I can only find a place to practice alone.

  Xiao Yu left the internet cafe. Today is Saturday, and it's only 6 o'clock in the morning. The time is still early. Xiao Yu stood still for a moment, thinking, then turned around several street corners and came to a small park.

  There is a small forest in the park, and people who exercise in the morning usually come later on weekends, which is just right for practicing vocals here.

  Xiao Yu decided to warm up his voice first and get a feel for it. He had heard that opera singers always did this when practicing.

  "Ah~~~~~~~~~"

  A shrill cry pierced the sky, a group of birds flew up from the small forest, and a pair of "wild mandarin ducks" who were having a wild fight in the small forest didn't even have time to put on their pants, and frantically fled with their buttocks exposed.

  Xiao Yu was stunned, he didn't think his fake voice would have such power, was it that amazing? However, since he had already taken the first step, he no longer cared about saving face, Xiao Yu stretched his neck and started practicing wildly.

  An hour later, the proficiency of the fake voice finally increased by a pitiful amount.

  Xiao Yu secretly cried out in distress, this fake wailing skill was even harder to improve than singing. Where could he go to find a few hundred people to listen to his ghostly wails? If he were to wail in the room of the Mythical Family, that Empty Valley You Lan would probably kick him out of the room at the first opportunity.

  But this small park is also not safe, if you come here to shout for a few hours every day, the joint defense team members will arrest themselves on charges of disturbing public order and send them to the police station.

  How can this be good?

  At this time, the park already had a steady stream of elderly people coming for morning exercise. Many of them heard Xiaoyu's cries and were pointing and looking over here. Xiaoyu decided to pack up his stall; even with thick skin, he couldn't bear being stared at by so many people.

  As soon as Xiao Yu finished practicing, an old man with a head of white hair walked up to him and said with a smile, "Hey, young fellow, are you practicing falsetto?"

  Xiao Yu sized up the other party, this old man in his sixties or seventies was very clean from head to toe, with regular features, bright eyes, and although his hair had turned white, he could still see what he looked like when he was young, definitely a handsome young man.

  Xiao Yu nodded and said apologetically, "I just started practicing, did I scare you?"

  Xiao Yu's attitude immediately gained the old man's favor, and the smile on his face grew thicker. "It's not scary at all, it's just that we think this kind of practice is very interesting. If you're interested in practicing fake voices, I can teach you a few tricks."

  Xiao Yu immediately felt that this old man was out of the ordinary, could he be a Peking Opera singer? He took a glance at the several old men who came with him and indeed, some of them had already started warming up their voices.

  Someone was willing to teach Xiao Yu, and he couldn't ask for more. Xiao Yu was worried that he couldn't find a way to practice his falsetto, but now a ready-made master was standing in front of him, how could he not be delighted? He immediately thanked him repeatedly.

  The old man was very pleased, and on the spot, he instructed Xiaoyu how to breathe, how to use the power of the dantian to produce sound, and how to maintain the fullness of his falsetto, etc. After a round of instruction, Xiaoyu gained a lot.

  "Hint: Obtain Master-level guidance, and proficiency in Fake Voice skill increases by 50%."

  Xiao Yu was stunned, this...this is too ridiculous, right? A Master-level cultivator?

  From elementary to grandmaster, it goes through intermediate, advanced, expert, and master levels. The higher the level, the more difficult it is. Could this old man be a renowned Peking Opera veteran?

  It took me an hour of shouting with my neck strained to raise my proficiency by 1%, but after being pointed out by this old man for less than ten minutes, my proficiency rose by 50%! That's a whole 50% increase in proficiency!

  The old man pointed at Xiaoyu and then went to practice with the familiar old men, pointing at a junior to practice, in his opinion, it was just doing a trivial matter.

  Xiao Yu practiced for another half hour according to the old man's method and increased his proficiency by 5%. It seems that upgrading to intermediate false tone is just around the corner.

  Seeing the old man chatting enthusiastically with others, Xiao Yu didn't want to disturb him and left the small park first. He thought that he would come here again tomorrow morning to practice his voice, and it's likely that he would run into the old man again. At that time, he could ask for his guidance once more, and who knows, maybe he could even improve a bit more.

  Today, Xiao Yu is preparing to go back to the Ji Tuo market to visit Old Zhang. This old man has been truly kind and sincere towards him, running around for his affairs without sparing any effort. Now that he has earned some money, it's time for him to show some filial piety to the old man.

  Back at the store, after having breakfast, Xiaoyu and Xiaodao greeted each other and boarded the bus to the wholesale market.

  This time when going to see Old Zhang, Xiao Yu prepared 1,000 yuan to bring along and give to Old Zhang for miscellaneous expenses. There was also a three-yuan bill in the pocket, which was also a gift for Old Zhang.

  Old Zhang likes to listen to Peking Opera, this 3 is specially bought by Xiao Yu at Xujiahui Computer Mall, spending 300 yuan, and downloading many famous Peking Opera pieces, which is enough for Old Zhang to listen to for a while.

  The bus swayed back and forth for twenty minutes before finally arriving at Honglin Road Station.

  This is the nearest station to Jihe Market. Xiaoyu got off the bus and walked towards Jihe Market.

  The hair salons on Honglin Road all had their doors closed, now it was 8 am, the girls in the salon were still fast asleep after a night of exhaustion, they wouldn't get up until noon.

  Today is sunny and bright, the morning sun shines warmly on me as I walk on the road, feeling particularly refreshed and invigorated.

  As he passed by Xinxin Hair Salon, he recalled the scene of last time's police raid, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of Xiao Yu's mouth.

  The wholesale market is just nearby, Xiao Yu suddenly thought of Old Zhang Tou, whom he hadn't seen for many weeks. His heart felt warm and fuzzy, now was the busiest time at the wholesale market, this godfather must be busy working at the baozi shop right now.

  Xiao Yu thought that once his own store was on the right track, he would advise Old Zhang to close down the baozi shop and enjoy a peaceful life at home, or join a tour group to travel around, since this money would never be spent.

  Unconsciously arrived at the entrance of the wholesale market, a familiar figure walked out from inside. Xiaoyu was stunned, and this person turned out to be Zhu Xiaohong from Fumao Rental Company.

  Xiao Yu immediately shouted, "Miss Zhu!"

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