Chapter 50: I Want to Do Too

In the time when Qin Ru's three daughters were whispering, Tang Lin had almost finished singing. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

La-la-la

La-la-la

I said it's hard to be a brother

Let's fight together

A glass of wine until dawn

It's the same as before

I said it's hard to be a brother

Let's be blessed to think together

A lifetime of brotherhood

Longer than days

In the end, Tang Lin jumped up and slammed the drum stick on the cymbal, ending his song.

"Brother!"

Tang Lin stood up, holding a drum stick in his right hand and raising it high, shouting loudly, there were already signs of severe hoarseness in his voice.

"Brother!"

Wu Hao, Feng Peng, and Zhou Haoran also supported each other at this time, stood up from the ground, raised the beer in their hands, and shouted together.

"I envy them, Ruru, will we be like this?" Lu Meiying's eyes were red, she looked at the four of them, and asked Qin Ru next to her in a low voice.

"Yes, it will!" Qin Ru, who seemed to have forgotten Zhou Haoran, was not, her eyes were slightly red, and she looked at the three people who were hugging together, as well as Tang Lin, who was smiling very childishly, and replied with a smile.

However, this warm and touching scene was soon interrupted!

"Uh~~~~~!"

Tang Lin, who did stand up, hiccuped, but he was handsome for three seconds.

"Hey, hey, you...... You say, I'm not handsome!"

"Handsome!"

"One!"

"!"

Well, the three of them glanced at each other, and they tacitly understood one person and one word, and together they forced Tang Lin's handsomeness back.

"Jealous of me...... Just say it straight, hehe!"

Tang Lin, who came down after beating the drum, seemed to be a lot more sober, and the situation of the big tongue did not appear as much as just now.

"Three beauties, brother, am I handsome!uh~~~!"

"Cut, just you and brother! I want what I want, a little broken child, hehe!" Lu Meiying obviously won't go along with Tang Lin's heart.

Qin Ru and Chen Pei watched with a smile.

"Long hair, short knowledge, hehe, this singer doesn't follow you," Tang Lin pointed at the six people with his index finger, "These scum are generally knowledgeable!"

After speaking, Tang Lin walked out from behind the drum kit and was about to walk back to Feng Peng and the others.

"That's it...... That's all you ...... Broken ~ drum, also ...... And you...... Broken ~ voice, also ...... The king of the singers!...... It's hard to hear...... I want to ~ die!"

Wu Hao squeezed out a sentence very hard and shouted to stop Tang Lin.

In fact, one person plays and sings, there is no score and no help from other musical instruments, so it can only be like this, and Tang Lin's voice just now is really similar to the ghost crying and howling, you can't ask a person who has not learned to sing to sing to sing very well when he is drunk, but the content of this song is more suitable for the love at this moment, which arouses everyone's emotions very well.

"Huh?" Tang Lin opened his eyes a little worriedly, and he was a little more energetic.

"What's the matter, I'm not convinced, brother," Tang Lin pointed at himself with his right thumb and said, "Let me open your eyes again today!"

Turning around, Tang Lin staggered to pick up the guitar and sat cross-legged on the ground.

"I love watching you play guitar!"

Lin Xiaoru in memory held her chin with her hands and said cutely.

"Why? I'm handsome when I play the piano, right?"

"When you play the piano, you want to be a noble prince, the little woman can't climb, hehe, it's better to play the guitar, handsome, cool, and it's still very charming to look at. ”

"Okay! If you like to watch it, I'll play it to you. ”

Tang Lin in his memory scratched Lin Xiaoru's nose very fondly.

I can't do this, Xiaoru won't like it when I see it!

Tang Lin struggled to get up from the ground, he walked to the high chair and sat down in the confusion of everyone, grabbed the piano case with his right arm, carefully combed his hair with both hands, patted away the blades of grass that were still on his head and was reluctant to leave, and then tightened the collar of his shirt.

After a few strokes of his left hand on the neck, Tang Lin quickly found a feeling from the confused state, holding down the chords, and when the fingers of his right hand were raised, the strings moved slightly, and the sound of the piano was very soft.

The wind is blowing tonight

How precious tonight is

Brotherly reunion is a taste of happiness

Smiles and tears

Take it in stride

Treat the wine as a song, laugh at the wind and dust, and raise our glasses

Singing drunk tonight

The moon is beautiful tonight

It's rare to get drunk a few times when you let your dreams fly

It's been a long time

The taste of hugging

I'm going to toast my brother tonight

Tang Lin's hoarse voice sang an old charm, very mellow, this mellow fragrance seeped into the hearts of Feng Peng and the others, moistened the friendship tree that had sprouted, and also penetrated into the hearts of the three daughters of Qin Ru, making them want to rub a bottle of beer, but because of their personalities, they did not come forward.

"Ruru, this Tang wood is still powerful, how can there be so many songs that we haven't heard at all? This taste is too strange, right?"

Lu Meiying didn't expect that these songs were all unheard of in the world, which means that they are the first people to hear these two songs in the entire Huaxia Kingdom and even the world.

"Hmm. ”

Qin Ru didn't speak too much, she was very suspicious that the song in the afternoon and the two songs now, like the one on the school anniversary, were Tang Lin's own, otherwise if she wanted to sing, why bother to come to the rehearsal room, just open your phone and find the soundtrack, and you can roar casually.

But she couldn't confirm this idea now, because the situation couldn't be confirmed with Tang Lin in person now.

Tang Lin was not affected by the whispered conversation between the two, he was still continuing, and he felt more and more as he grew older, no longer the feeling of Lin Xiaoru in his memory, but the feeling of the three boys opposite, a feeling that would make him chill when he was awake.

Look

The five-star red flag of the brothers flew in the wind

How much bitterness does not regret

Let failure turn to ashes

Come on

The brothers all raised their wine glasses

Good brother

Cheers

I'm not drunk

Singing and singing, Tang Lin had already stood up from his chair, walked in front of Feng Peng and played up, yes, the beauty was not in his eyes.

Slowly, due to the simplicity and memorability of the lyrics, Feng Peng and the others also joined in the heart-rending roaring action.

Look

The five-star red flag of the brothers flew in the wind

How much bitterness does not regret

Let failure turn to ashes

Come on

The brothers all raised their wine glasses

Good brother

Cheers

I'm not drunk

Good brother

Cheers

I'm not drunk

As the last note of the guitar in Tang Lin's hand fell, the four of them looked at each other and grinned, full of sentiment.

Tang Lin stretched out his left hand and clenched his fist, Feng Peng, Wu Hao, and Zhou Haoran glanced at each other, and quickly understood Tang Lin's intentions.

"Brother!"

The four of them collided with their fists.

"It's still good for boys, drink if you want to drink, fight if you want to fight, why are girls so miserable, you have to be careful in what you do, and you have to come to your aunt for a few days every month, it's so annoying!"

"You, don't think about it, now it is said that women are responsible for being beautiful like flowers, and men are responsible for making money to support their families, I don't know how many men want to be women. And not everyone can be like them. ”

The people in Qin Ru's mouth obviously referred to the four of Tang Lin.

"I don't understand men's feelings, but I also want to have such feelings!"

It wasn't until about three o'clock in the morning that a group of people left the rehearsal room and went back to their respective dormitories.

This weekend is destined to be eventful.