390 Singing makes people cry

In the evening, Zhou Min asked the 7 people who were still recuperating in the field hospital to also be picked up and enjoy the carnival of victory together. The super dinner for 53 people was not very easy to make, and Chef Zhang from the cooking class went back to the independent division to borrow a few people, and he was busy from morning to night before preparing the meals and drinks.

Except for a few words spoken at the beginning, Zhou Min let everyone play freely the rest of the time. Everyone drank heavily and ate meat in large chunks. The entire station is also brightly lit. When I drank until about 8:00 p.m., the performance program began.

Not to mention, there are really talented people among these people. Yuanyuan and Yudi's dancing is very good, although they are wearing military uniforms, but they also feel the grace and gentleness of women, which attracts the wolf howl of male soldiers.

Rohan may have drunk a little hot, took off his shirt, exposed his tendons, and played a set of masculine boxing, which attracted the cheers of the crowd.

and Jia Zhuang, this little man's voice is loud enough, and when he sings mountain songs, he feels that he can hear them from a mile away.

The lynx took a flute made of bamboo and blew it, the flute was melodious, crisp and pleasant, as if returning to the spring forest, as if seeing the shepherd boy herding cattle.

The more everyone drank, the more fun they became, and they coaxed Zhou Min to perform the show. Happy today, Zhou Min also drank a few glasses of wine, his cheeks were red, and his head was already a little dizzy.

"Instructor Zhou, here's one! Instructor Zhou, let's have one!"

"Instructor Zhou, here's one! Instructor Zhou, let's have one!"

"Instructor Zhou, here's one! Instructor Zhou, let's have one!"

Seeing that everyone was coaxing, Zhou Min was also inconvenient, thought about it and said, "Then I'll sing a song." ”

As soon as Zhou Min finished speaking, the people below applauded.

Zhou Min quickly searched for the songs he could sing before in his mind. That kind of English rap, and love, love, and too explicit, is obviously not suitable for this era.

In the end, I chose the song I was best at in my previous life, saying that I was the best, in other words, it was just not out of tune.

"Guys, this song I'm singing is called Xiaoxiao, I hope you can like it. ”

As soon as Zhou Min's voice fell, the original noisy voice suddenly disappeared. The place for dinner was so quiet that you could hear the pins falling, and everyone was looking forward to it.

Zhou Min coughed twice, cleared his throat, and opened his mouth to sing

"Memories are like a storyteller, in a tone full of vernacular

Jump over puddles and around the village

When the fate of meeting is met, you pinch a city with mud

He said he would marry me in the future

How many times to turn around, how many times to pass through the door, and waste your youth

The little oath is not yet shaky

Small tears are still holding on

Immature lips, talking about separation

I've lived in my heart ever since

We used to be small

That year you moved a small bench