Chapter 22 Dirt Buns
Ning Rong smiled.
"Okay. β
Ye Ling heard that the two were going to cooperate, and came to the side of the two with applause, "Okay, okay, I'll become your loyal audience." β
Song Rou put away her mobile phone, looked approving, and lifted a chair to sit in front of the two.
Ye Ling also moved a chair.
Although there were only two spectators, they were very popular.
Next, Tang Mianmian and Ning Rong from the 302 dormitory will bring you a song "Flammable and Explosive". β
"Whoa, whoa, whoa"
With the cheers of the only two audiences, this unique small concert hosted by Tang Mianmian, with drums and Ning Rong singing, began.
When the prelude to this song sounded, Tang Mianmian accompanied the beat and beat the drums.
The prelude passed slowly, and Ning Rong, who was standing in front of the microphone, opened his red lips.
"I hope I'm crazy, and I hope I'm not alone
I miss me being cold and glamorous, and I want me to be frivolous and cheap
If you want me to be sunny, you want me to not shake my style
I cry and laugh without a master, and my heart is like dead wood
Give me dreams, and give me to wake up soon
Sleep with me, and with me there is no mercy
......β
This song was originally a majestic, slightly crazy, and able to drive people up, but when Ning Rong sang it, her cold voice was a little bit magnetic, and when she sang it slowly, the meaning of the song became deeper and deeper, as if she was playing with the rhythm, and it was more lazy and not so hysterical.
The explosiveness is not strong, but after listening to a song, it has a different flavor.
Ye Ling's ears are about to get pregnant when she hears it, there is wood, it is really good, she will be a loyal fan of Goddess Ning Rong in the future.
The ears were listening to the enjoyment, and the eyes were watching the enjoyment, Ye Ling and Song Rou both felt that this time was worth it.
As soon as Tang Mianmian heard Ning Rong's voice, the drumming became even crazier, and every drum beat was beaten on the rhythm, but unfortunately, the attention of the only two audiences was on the lead singer.
"Papa"
At the end of the song, the two audience members gave a loud applause.
"Rongrong, I, I'm your die-hard fan now, if you have a concert in the future, you must remember to leave me a copy. Ye Ling raised his hand and said excitedly.
"Leave me one too, it's very inspiring to listen to you sing. Song Rou also said.
Ning Rong sang a song after a long absence, she was in a very good mood, and there was an unusual smile on her cold face, and she agreed.
"Good. β
"Okay, before Ning Rong's solo concert, you can come and see our band's performance first!" Tang Mianmian muttered on the side.
"Yes, yes, yes. Ye Ling was perfunctory.
Tang Mianmian stretched out his hand and pinched Ye Lingling's little face, and threatened: "Ye Lingling, do you look down on me?"
The two small milk tickets raised by Sister Li Huan on Ye Ling's face were in the hands of the enemy, so he had to compromise.
"No, no, how could I not look down on you, Lord Tang Mianmian. β
"What you said is true?"
"Of course it's true, it's more real than real gold. β
"Hmph-"
"You can let me go now~~"
"Let me pinch it a little longer. β
"Tang Mianmian, you big bastard. β
Ye Ling turned around and scratched Tang Mianmian directly, specifically at her itchy places.
"Hahaha, haha, hahahaha, I was wrong, haha-"
Tang Mianmian made a careless move, and was counterattacked by Ye Ling, a little girl, looking for Song Rou for help.
"Boss, you see how annoying the fourth is, she bullied me, woo woo woo ~~~"
Behold.
Song Rou: "As the second child, you can still be bullied by the fourth child, you are amazing." β
Tang Mianmian: !
It seems to be the same thing.
As the second child of 302, how can he still be bullied by the fourth child?
"Hee-hee~~Hahaha~~" Ye Ling laughed heartily on the side, Song Rou also laughed, Ning Rong was okay, he didn't make a sound, but the corners of his mouth couldn't be suppressed for a while.
"Alas, I was careless in making friends!" Tang Mianmian complained, and those big eyes were full of loneliness that had been bullied.
Having a joking game, they walked out of the music room, and the four of them were going to go down for something to eat, and this point was also a little hungry.
"No kidding, when will your band find someone to form?"
"I already have eyebrows, and I have also talked to the president, there are many big names in the musical instrument club, and there are many who want to form a band, mainly because the lead singer is difficult to find, not only to sing well, but also to be handsome or beautiful. I think we are honored, these two conditions are met, and when the time comes, when the time comes, there will be a lot of people rushing up to shout in the club. β
"That's good. β
"Ning Rong, let's say it, you are the home of my band, and you can't give up halfway. β
"Hmm. β
"Do you need a uniform when the band is successfully formed?"
"Yes, of course. β
"Okay, if you don't dislike it, I'll design it for you. β
"Definitely not disgusted. β
The four of them chatted about going downstairs, and after they left, at the end of this passage, came out a person, who was holding a cigarette in his hand, did not smoke, and listened to someone sing for three minutes, and the man smiled, and always felt that he was more patient than before.
"Ye Ling, you come to eat this taste, Black Forest, let me tell you, you can't buy a cake that tastes better than mine. β
"Really, you give me a bite. β
Ye Ling held the strawberry cake in her hand, opened her mouth to eat it in Tang Mianmian's hand, and was fed a mouthful, and the bitter and sweet cake in her mouth melted, her eyes lit up, it was delicious.
Tang Mianmian fed Ye Ling another bite, and also took a bite of the strawberry cake in Ye Ling's hand, and the two discussed which of the two flavors was better, whether to eat pudding or drink.
Song Rou took a cup of azure blue drink in her hand, the color ranged from dark to light, the darker the bottom of the cup, the shallower the mouth of the cup, there were many small bubbles hidden in it, look carefully, as if in the ocean, above the azure blue, there is a thin layer of cheese as soft as white clouds.
Pretty, beautiful, and cool.
Here's what she says about the color pairing of the drink.
At the same time, it becomes a photograph and is saved in the album.
"Where did this come from!" a girl in a trendy brand mocked.
Song Rou turned to look at the person who spoke, a little girl who looked to be only twelve or thirteen years old, her originally frowning brows were loosened, and the words that wanted to be sarcastic were blocked in her stomach, she didn't want to talk to this kind of naΓ―ve human cub who had just entered the rebellious period.
He didn't care about himself, and he drank the blue drink one by one, and he had a very surprised expression? Are you surprised that this drink is particularly delicious? Sure enough, it is a dirt bun that comes from nowhere. The little girl's favorite drink was drunk first, and her face turned red with anger.
"Buns, buns, buns, buns, buns, buns. The girl kept saying with red eyes.
Song Rou was tired, she could see that there were so many drinks on this table, and the girl took a fancy to the cup in her hand, she was scolded here, and the scolding person was still red-eyed and wanted to cry, who bullied whom!