In the evening, a pillar of fire was lit on the beach of the hotel, tables and chairs were set up, and it was set up as a romantic open-air restaurant, where John and Feng Yiping wore Aloha shirts, and the three ladies wore Mumu and wore bright garlands around their necks, enjoying the meal while watching the native Hawaiian performers dance the hula.

Although the dancers do not quite conform to Feng Yiping's aesthetics, and the dance is also very primitive, such a dance is very infectious to the audience.

Perhaps it was because of the infection of this enthusiastic dance, coupled with the effect of the conversation in the afternoon, although John and Feng Yiping still did not communicate much, they also touched the glass a few times, and they didn't like it, but at least they didn't hate it - Feng Yiping's goal was perfectly accomplished.

"In the evening, you guys go around and around, I can take Vincent," Heidi offered to ask.

"Very well," Anne agreed first.

Ma Ling was obviously also a little moved, and glanced at his father.

"You can't drink, go back to the hotel early," John didn't look up, but he knew that his daughter was watching him.

"Thank you John," Marling kissed his dad on the cheek.

"You, bring them both back," John said to Feng Yiping.

"Definitely," Feng Yiping nodded hurriedly, "Heidi, are you sure you can?"

The crew is still there, and Lin Ruhan's cameo as a nanny is not a problem.

"It's okay, I can take care of him, Vincent, do you like to be with me too?"

The little guy had a spoon in one hand and a wreath around Heidi's neck in the other, and this kid loved these bright things.

"Where are you going? where are you classmates?" said Anne, who had just entered college, when she liked these pies the most.

"I don't know where that note went, let's find a bar to sit down, okay?" Ma Ling shook Feng Yiping's hand and asked his opinion.

"Listen to you, though. Shall we go back and change into this outfit first?"

This is also Feng Yiping's experience, dress like this to play, those merchants will see that you are a tourist, and they will definitely slaughter you as a wronged leader.

So, in fact, the more you travel, the more you have to dress like the locals.

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Such a tourist destination as Oahu. Unlike the deserted cities in the United States, these casual shopping streets along Waikiki Beach are still bustling at night.

Anne was very uncooperative and inserted between Feng Yiping and Ma Ling, and every time she saw a nightclub, she said, "Let's go, let's go there,"

This Feng Yiping is not used to her, the lights in the nightclub are dim, the music is noisy, and the crowds are surging. Alone, with two beautiful girls to these places, it's really hard to solve the trouble.

Or if Anne got too drunk and followed them back to the hotel behind their backs, how would he explain to John?

"I don't like places that are too noisy,"

"Britt, how can you like him, just as boring as those nerds in the class. Anne said dissatisfied.

Ma Ling lightly slapped his sister on the head, "It's good there." ”

She was talking about a bar on the top of the second floor, where many people stood or sat with beers, very leisurely.

Opposite the bar, there is a small stage. There's a jukebox on it, and two guys with garlands are sitting on high stools, singing to the screen, looking okay, "Not bad." That's it,"

Anne stood downstairs and looked, "That's it!"

"Look at it, handsome guys," Feng Yiping said, pointing to the two guys leaning against the fence.

"Well," Anne's eyes lit up, "so be it,"

American girls are good at this, they are generous when they come out to play, and when they go to the bar, they must at least be eye-catching.

Although John said that he couldn't drink, Feng Yiping still consciously ordered three cocktails, no way, the two sisters are not yet 21 years old, but if you let the two of them drink juice, especially Annie, then she will have nothing to do in the future and mutter a few words around her parents, Feng Yiping's efforts today will definitely be wasted.

"I knew you had a way," Ma Ling finally found the time to praise Feng Yiping.

At dinner, there was no tension between John and Feng Yiping, and she was the happiest.

"Mainly because you talked to him well in the morning,"

"Yo," Anne made a look of disgust, "it's really numb, I'll go around,"

"You can only go to this bar, not anywhere else," Ma Ling admonished.

"I know, I know!" Anne waved her hand impatiently, holding a wine glass, and stood by a railing, and after a while, a young man came up, and Anne seemed to be familiar with this set, and skillfully blended it.

"Shall we sing?" Seeing that the seat on the small stage was vacant, Ma Lingti said.

"I'll be the audience," Feng Yiping waved his hand, and he didn't know many English songs.

Originally, he and Ma Ling didn't spend much time together, and before the Spring Festival, it was the longest period of time for the two of them, but during the day at various scenic spots, at night they were either visiting the night market or in the hotel, and this was the first time they had come to such an occasion with her.

Ma Ling seemed to be very interested, ran to the stage, and ordered a more soothing song with a bit of jazz flavor.

Feng Yiping heard this song, when he was very impetuous in the American music scene, Norah Jones's song "Eawaywithme", which is between rock and jazz, and also incorporates country music and blues style, was launched at the beginning of this year and immediately attracted a lot of fans.

At the beginning, Ma Ling was still a little unable to keep up with the rhythm, but then he slowly got better, "I want to walk with you, in a cloudy good weather, in a grassland as high as green grass and knees, don't you want to come, follow me and fly high, kiss on the top of the mountain,"

She has a good timbre, although she is not as calm and relaxed as the original singer, but it seems to be more affectionate than the original singer, well, in fact, the key is that the person is beautiful, and the audience immediately burst into warm applause and applause.

Seeing this, Anne left the handsome guy around her, ran to the stage, and sang a duet with her sister, "Follow me away and fly high, I will always love you, I want to hear the sound of rain falling on the fine skin roof, I will nest in your arms when I wake up, all the qiē is for you, follow me away tonight, go away and fly high,"

The two sisters hugged each other side by side, but Ma Ling's eyes always fell on Feng Yiping.

"Well, not bad!" said Anne, smirking.

"That's really good, it seems that you should go to Ma Ling's alumni and let him find you a chance in Hollywood, maybe it's the next Celine Dion?" Feng Yiping applauded.

"It's not impossible," Anne generously accepted Feng Yiping's praise, "What about you, don't you show it?"

"I can't sing a few English songs,"

"It's okay, there's Chinese on it," Anne pushed him onto the stage.

Ma Ling applauded next to him, "Hurry up, someone will be robbed when you get off the stage,"

This is really a duck on the shelf, but since there is still a Chinese song list, is it still a thing?

In this jukebox, classic Chinese songs, of course, there are really a lot of pop songs in Hong Kong, Feng Yiping flipped twice, and saw the kiss goodbye of the god of songs, and when the familiar prelude sounded, he said to Ma Ling, "takemetoyourheart, dedicated to the beautiful girl over there,"

Well, anyway, in this field, I have long been an undisciplined person, so I might as well "create" another song.

Since 04, on the TV at the airport or station, there is often a yellow-haired foreigner covering this classic work of the singing gods, and Feng Yiping's delivery van at that time often played this song, which is another English song that he can sing completely in addition to the birthday song in his last life.

I'm sorry, Mike is a rock band.

"Takemetoyourheart?, whose song is this?" asked Anne to her sister.

"I haven't heard of it either,"

As soon as he sang a few words, someone in the audience applauded, "Okay," it seems that it is a few domestic tourists.

When he sang "somanypeople,allaroundtheworld,tellmewheredoifindsomeonelikeyougirl," Ma Ling ran up, ready to sing with him, this song of the god of songs, is still relatively easy to learn.

When I looked at the curtain, I was surprised, "Chinese?"

"Well, I wrote English lyrics on a whim at the beginning of the year," Feng Yiping said shamelessly.

"Wow," Ma Ling kissed him on the face, didn't get off the stage, hugged him and shook him gently with the beat, and later sang with him, "takemetoyourheart, takemetoyoursoul, givemeyourhandandholdme," the tenderness in his eyes can melt Feng Yiping.

Downstairs, a group of people laughed loudly and passed by, and Sam, the gorilla who invited Ma Ling in the afternoon, seemed to hear a familiar voice, looked up at the scene upstairs, and his face was decadent, he completely understood that he was absolutely wishful thinking now. (To be continued.) )