Bai Yun patted Zhang Feng lightly and kept blinking.

At this time, even if you sing two or three sentences casually, as long as it is not difficult to hear the fatal point, it is fine.

As for comparing with Huo Xiangyong, it must not be compared. After all, Huo Xiangyong was the president of the school's music club, and he had specially studied vocal music, and he received warm applause when he opened his voice just now.

Zhang Feng noticed the hot eyes, as well as the sinister smile of Huo Xiangyong sitting not far away, waiting to watch the show.

sighed helplessly, stood up, walked to the song selector, and chose the song "Loyal to the Country", which went directly to the first cut song.

Then, pick up the microphone and stand in the middle.

The prelude sounded slowly, and the ambient lights shone down, red, yellow, blue, and green, staggered back and forth.

Zhang Feng stood under the colored light, his chest held high. Holding the microphone, he sang along with the accompaniment -

The wolf smoke rises, and the rivers and mountains look north. The dragon rolls, the horse neighses, and the sword aura is like frost!

The heart is like the Yellow River.

Who can fight in 20 years.

Hatred is mad, and the long knife is directed.

How many siblings are buried in their bones.

……

The singing was high-pitched, as if countless flags were flying in the wind and hunting. Every word and sentence contains touching emotions in the spleen and lungs.

In the box, everyone stopped moving.

Zhang Feng sang and sang, and he couldn't help but think of the seven-year career of fighting horses, as well as the sadness of his comrades-in-arms dying in a foreign land.

He gradually choked up, and the ups and downs of the past seven years are all reflected in this song.

The originally noisy and lively box, after a song is finished, the silence can hear the heartbeat, and they are all shocked.

Everyone's emotions were infected, and looking at Zhang Feng's upright figure, his heart was inexplicably heavy.

Zhang Feng put down the microphone and returned to his seat gloomily, feeling a little depressed.

After a long silence in the box, everyone except Huo Xiangyong finally stood up spontaneously and applauded Zhang Feng.

Bang Bang Bang ......

The applause came and went, wave after wave, far more enthusiastic and lasting than when Huo Xiangyong sang before.

In the contest of singing, the judgment is made.

Zhang Feng didn't see any joy at all, sitting on the sofa, drinking stuffy wine, and thousands of thoughts surged in his heart.

And Huo Xiangyong's face was blue at this moment, he was the initiator of provoking Zhang Feng to sing, and he originally planned to find a sense of superiority in terms of talent. Who knows, whether it is the applause or the solemn behavior of everyone standing up in awe, he is completely defeated, and his face is red with shame and his neck is thick.

All night, he didn't dare to touch the microphone again, he didn't dare to sing again.

KTV is a city that never sleeps, a huge century gold seat, in each box, the guests are under the anesthesia of alcohol, playing very crazy.

Only Zhang Feng and them are here, because of the song "Serving the Country with Loyalty", the atmosphere is a little heavy. Occasionally, a few girls hold a microphone and hum a few words casually.

Zhang Feng remembered the past and his emotions were turbulent, and he sighed in his heart.

Because Bai Yun drank a few glasses of beer with her, her pretty face was red and looked even more charming.

"Brother Feng, I'll go to the bathroom. ”

Bai Yun looked at Zhang Feng, who was in a state of despair, and said in a low voice.

Zhang Feng nodded and drank the wine in the bottle again.

When several girls saw that Bai Yun was going to the bathroom, they immediately hugged each other and followed.

Huo Xiangyong leaned on the sofa and looked up at Zhang Feng from time to time, the cold light flashing in his eyes made him look like a cynical waste.

Zhang Feng didn't know it, drinking wine, bottle after bottle, especially when he thought of the old squad leader, his eyes couldn't help but moisten.

A long time passed, Bai Yun and a few girls went to the bathroom, but they didn't come back for a long time. Zhang Feng raised his head slightly, frowned, and finally realized that something was wrong.

It stands to reason that even if the restroom is congested, it won't take so long.

Just when Zhang Feng was puzzled and planned to go out to have a look.

Knock knock, there was a knock on the box door.

The voice was short, as if someone was in a hurry outside and clapping his palms.

"Go see who it is. Huo Xiangyong kicked Huang Yao with his foot and commanded.

Huang Yao immediately stood up, walked over, and opened the box door.

In the dimly lit aisle, Bai Yun and the other girls stood at the door, their delicate bodies trembling slightly. Those beautiful eyes were full of fear and uneasiness.

Next to them, stood a group of young men, not very old.

However, all of them have strange hairstyles and different hair colors. The arms that were exposed in the air were covered with hideous tattoos, either dragon or tiger or Guan Gong......

The man in the lead, one meter seven or eight tall. The body is sturdy, dyed with green hair, like a green grassland. On his left and right arms, there are two tiger tattoos.

He was the one who banged on the door just now.

At this moment, he pointed at Bai Yun and said with a big grin: "Huo Xiangyong, is she a girl you know?" I saw her coming out of the bathroom just now, and she was quite sexy when she shook and swayed. Lend her to me, drink with me, and talk about life, do you agree?"

After saying something, he was intoxicated with a cigarette, and he didn't look at Huo Xiangyong at all.

Huo Xiangyong sat in the right position, looking at the unruly green-haired man at the door, his face changed, and a trace of horror flashed in his eyes.

The green-haired man's name is An Kun, a gangster from a nearby neighborhood. Moreover, An Kun's uncle is a well-known boss in the underground world of Mingzhou.

Huo Xiangyong often comes to the Century Golden Throne to consume, so he has met An Kun a few times, and knows that this An Kun is arrogant and domineering, and his methods are ruthless.

And just now, Bai Yun and the others came out of the bathroom and happened to bump into An Kun's gang.

An Kun did not directly plunder it, but took Bai Yun and them to the box to 'solicit opinions'.

"That's right. ”

An Kun swallowed the clouds for a while, and said lightly: "My brothers, they have been empty and lonely recently. These girls have good faces, which suit their tastes. Tonight, let's all go to our box for a drink. Do you agree?"

Although it is an inquiring tone, it exudes aggressive force.

In the box, the group of fresh graduates were silent for a while, sitting on the sofa one by one, looking at Bai Yun and them outside the door with their heads down, and quickly lowered their heads, for fear of attracting An Kun's attention.

Huo Xiangyong looked at all this, he knew very well that if these female classmates entered An Kun's box. Well, it's not easy to get out.

However, even if his family has a little money, he still doesn't dare to provoke An Kun.

Huo Xiangyong squinted his eyes, and his face changed one after another.

Everyone in the box looked at him.

He didn't speak, his fists secretly clenched together, and there was a fierce ideological struggle in his heart......

Outside, An Kun and his group all began to swallow the clouds, waiting for his answer.

When An Kun ordered a new cigarette and smoked it halfway, his patience was finally exhausted, and a gloomy color flashed on his face.

The cigarette between his fingers suddenly bounced out.

The burning cigarette smoke was like an arrow from the string, slicing through the air with a flash of fire. Immediately, it smashed accurately on Huo Xiangyong's face.

The cigarette bounced off Huo Xiangyong's face and fell to the ground, but there was still a little soot left on his face.

An Kun leaned against the door frame, his eyes fierce and fierce.

His voice raised in an instant, and he shouted: "Why did you give you face, didn't you?" I ask again, do you have any opinions? If you don't speak again, believe it or not, Lao Tzu sent you to the hospital?"

Don't allow others to refute, this is An Kun's style and courage.

In the box, it became quieter and quieter at this time.

The air seemed to freeze at this moment, and the oppressive crowd was breathless.

These classmates of Bai Yun have never seen such a battle. One by one, they swallowed their saliva frantically, and their backs were completely soaked with cold sweat.

Huo Xiangyong sat there, motionless, squirming his lips, and said weakly: "No...... No comments. ”

"What about you?"

An Kun snorted, then looked at the other people in the box, and asked in a cold voice, "Do you have any opinions?"

When these people saw Huo Xiangyong, they all agreed, where did they dare to disobey this lawless An Kun. One by one, they buried their heads in their chests, blushed, and whispered, "No opinion......"

The voices came and went, announcing the ending of Bai Yun and these girls from the side.

An Kun smiled and said proudly: "Look at your cowardice, what kind of man are you, what kind of man, all of them!"

Unabashedly sarcastic, unusually harsh.

However, no one dared to stand up to refute and question.

All of them were silent, and beads of sweat were rolling down their foreheads as if they didn't want money.