The place I went to this time was a place called Hongchen Song Hall, next to the original Sichuan Opera Troupe.

The Sichuan Opera Troupe has long been disbanded, and a building was built on the site of that year and rented to others to open a mall. There is a neon sign advertisement at the entrance of the alley next to it, and the words "Hongchen Song Hall" on it and the pinyin letters below begin to flash in the evening. As if to solicit the men and women passing by in the rolling red dust: Come on!

Through the transparent plastic curtain at the door, Yu Yuanming and his party entered.

It's still early, so find a spacious seat and sit down. The waiter at the cabaret came over, and this waiter was also a local celebrity: the little braincase.

The small skull is short in body and has a very small head, much like a funny character in a cartoon. It is also like a species with genetic mutations after nuclear leakage. Because of his outstanding appearance, he is also a celebrity in Dragon City. Don't look at his small head, but his speed is very fast, his mind is more flexible than ordinary people, and his eloquence is also good.

The small braincase greets first: a few old customers are here again, sit down quickly. It's early today, so I can order a few more songs.

Yu Yuanming: Pour a few cups of hot boiled water first.

The little braincase turned his head and shouted: Sister, five cups of boiled water, it's hot!

Ask Yu Yuanming again: Brother, is five cups enough?

Yu Yuanming nodded: Enough is enough.

At the same time, explain to several other people: Drink two sips of hot water before singing, which is conducive to opening your voice.

I ordered a few more bottles of beer, peanuts, weird beans, raisins, and melon seeds.

The small braincase is a brother and sister, which makes everyone very comfortable.

handed over the song list, Yu Yuanming still asked others to order.

At the beginning, everyone was still a little pushing, so they coaxed Yu Yuanming to take the lead.

Yu Yuanming took the lead: Okay, then let's have a song of Adu's "He Must Love You Very Much"

Now, it's your turn.

So everyone began to flip through the songbook.

The music sounded, Yu Yuanming walked up and picked up the microphone and began to say: I dedicate this song to all those who are hurt by love.

After finishing speaking, he also glanced at Fang Yuli deeply.

Fang Yuli obviously caught this look, but quickly turned her head to talk to the others.

This song is meant to be a love song, and it's a hurt love song. Yu Yuanming's voice is also hoarse, somewhat similar to Adu's. The singing is very consistent, and he is very devoted.

After a song, it received a lot of applause.

So everyone started singing one by one. Fang Yuli also went on stage, and Yu Yuanming took a special look at what song it was.

Oh, Chen Huixian's "Song of a Thousand Thousand Que".

Classic! See how well she sings?

The result is really good singing, full timbre, stable breath, accurate pitch, not drifting or slippery, and the Cantonese pronunciation is also standard. At least among the people of Dragon City, it is very standard.

Generally speaking, I have been to Guangdong and practiced singing to have such a level.

Yu Yuanming applauded sincerely, but Fang Yuli was embarrassed.

A few songs were sung, and everyone began to toast each other. Yu Yuanming had only been drinking for a few moments, and his face was already very red. But after drinking, the state was completely different, and the singing began to choose rock songs that were difficult and roared.

These teeth and claws, the feeling of being crazy to the end is Yu Yuanming's true heart.

When there were more and more people, the song hall began to be crowded. People began to dance in the hall, and Yu Yuanming invited Fang Yuli to dance at the right time. She shook her head and didn't say why. Or the song hall is too noisy, and it is better to talk than to move.

Unwilling to dance, Yu Yuanming gave up and continued to order songs.

Suddenly, Fang Yuli got up and held the phone sideways, obviously going outside to answer the phone.

After more than ten minutes, Fang Yuli came in, followed by a girl.

The girl was thinner, with a pointed chin and a smile between her eyebrows. The hair is permed, and the bangs in front are still a strand of yellow, which looks stylish and playful.

Fang Yuli introduced to everyone: Sister buddy, Chen Keer.

Yu Yuanming listens to this name like a star in Hong Kong, what Le Jier, Ying Caier, Myolie Wu and the like, and like the second female name in Qiong Yao's drama. Why is it number two and not number one? because the name is cute, but it lacks the aura of a female number one.

As soon as you drink, you become friends. Yu Yuanming invited her to dance and gladly accepted.

So, the two danced to the song.

The music was loud, just enough to come close to your ear and talk, and the distance was suddenly shortened.

In the rotation and retreat again and again, Yu Yuanming vaguely felt the touch of the other party's small breasts, numb and crispy.

It turned out that Chen Keer was not from Longcheng, but from another district and county far away. But I have also been in Dragon City for a few years, and I am very good friends with Fang Yuli, who is a little younger and has opened a clothing store nearby. I was already home tonight, but I contacted Fang Yuli by chance, and I knew that I was singing, so I rushed over. It's boring to be alone at home anyway.

After dancing, I returned to my seat and chatted with Fang Yuli. It doesn't feel so rusty anymore. In the midst of the music, she was asked to dance again, and she agreed.

So he took her by the hand and went to the dance floor.

Unlike other women, Fang Yuli's right hand was not on Yuanming's left shoulder when dancing, but slid down and supported the front of her left shoulder with her palm. Yu Yuanming was stunned for a moment, and instantly understood.

Some men like to hold each other tight, so that each other's breasts are closer, and closer. Fang Yuli's approach is a kind of defense. With a little force, she can push the other person away.

Yu Yuanming leaned closer to his ear and said: Your hands are good icemen.

Fang Yuli: That's how I am. That's the case at the hottest time. Don't call it a sorbet hand.

Yu Yuanming smiled: Haha, that means you need to have a hand warmer. What do you think of me?

Fang Yuli was originally normal, but as soon as she heard this, she immediately turned cold: I don't need it.

Yu Yuanming's hippie smile: That's okay. Maybe one day you'll think of me when you need me. I'll start with you.

Fang Yuli no longer spoke. The two of them cooperated with each other somewhat mechanically, and the atmosphere was suddenly a little awkward.

At the end of the song, Fang Yuli immediately let go.

Yu Yuanming was a little disappointed, but he quickly adjusted his mood.

At eleven o'clock, the song hall began to play disco music, and everyone went to the center of the dance floor to dance together.

This is also Yu Yuanming's favorite link, unrestrained, free, imaginative, and full of creativity.

Forget everything in a fast rhythm, release everything in intense action, express everything in an unrestrained melody.

A hot dance, Yu Yuanming forgot his own existence. Forget this world, forget that this is the Red Dust Song Hall, forget that this is in Dragon City. Forget that Dragon City is a district of China, forget that China is a country in the world, and the earth is a planet in the universe.

The music stopped, Yu Yuanming was already soaking wet, the smell of wine gradually came out, and most of the alcohol was volatilized in this way.

The disco queen is very tender, and Yu Yuanming doesn't want to jump. Take a break and quench your thirst with a glass of boiling water.

The lights in the song hall dimmed, and the men and women on the dance floor hugged each other, and the song was Guangliang's "The First Time", which made people cry and complain, which made people surge with many emotions.

Yu Yuanming peeked at Fang Yuli, some of the dark light in the song hall, and the metering occasionally hit her face, which was clearly extinguished, showing the mystery of the other party.

Yu Yuanming wanted to know what that beautiful head was thinking? Why wasn't he interested in himself? If you have a boyfriend, give up! If you don't have a boyfriend, you still need to fight for it!

Although I hate what Yuan Xiaoping said, men chasing women have to be thick-skinned and not shy. But giving up when you encounter difficulties is not Yu Yuanming's style!