After listening to Mo Ran's words, Leng Feng suddenly looked at her with a ghostly look.

Leng Feng's heart was full of surprise, is this really the Mo Ran he knows, how did he suddenly become so domineering, saying this, Ryosuke Nishino is like an ant in her eyes.

You must know that Ryosuke Nishino is the leader of the Higashieiguchiyama group and controls the entire underground world of Toei, and many people on the ship are afraid of him.

But now Mo Ran said that he was worthless, and he was disdainful.

Although Leng Feng didn't need to give this Nishino Ryosuke any face, he was also surprised by Mo Ran's words.

It was the first time he had seen Mo Ran so domineering, and when she spoke, her aura was so powerful that even Leng Feng couldn't help but be moved.

Leng Feng stared at Mo Ran for a while, and then slowly spoke: "Is it really good that you are so willful?"

Indeed, Mo Ran is too willful, and willful can run around with a cold wind regardless of his father's safety.

"Hee-hee, alright. Mo Ran smiled softly and continued to persuade Leng Feng, "I'm so relieved, what are you worried about." ”

"Alright. Leng Feng waved his hand and motioned to Mo Ran not to say any more, "These are all what you asked, if something really goes wrong, then you can't blame me." ”

Mo Ran kept nodding, she only hoped that she could have more alone time with Leng Feng, and she didn't bother to think too much about other things.

After paying for the meal, the two went to the fourth floor.

The fourth floor is equivalent to a KTV, with many private rooms for guests to sing.

This is a complete paradise for Mo Ran, because she likes music very much.

The box is large, and there are instruments such as pianos and guitars. There is also a stage in the middle where you can dance.

Mo Ran and Leng Feng were VIPs, so the two of them got the most luxurious private room, and they also provided snacks and drinks for free.

However, both of them had just eaten enough, and they really couldn't eat snacks.

Leng Feng sat on the sofa in the box, he was ready to be a listener, as for the impossibility of getting him to go up and sing, he would never sing.

Actually, it's not that he won't, it's just that he won't show his singing voice in front of others.

Mu Shiyun once taught him to sing, and he would only sing in front of Mu Shiyun.

But now that Mu Shiyun has passed away, it is impossible for him to sing again.

Mo Ran stood in the center of the stage, holding the microphone in his hand, then turned around and smiled at Leng Feng and asked, "What song do you want to listen to?"

Leng Feng shook his head with a smile and said, "It doesn't matter. ”

"Okay. Mo Ran shrugged his shoulders, and then ordered a song "Brave".

The music played slowly, and Mo Ran closed his eyes and felt the melody of the music with all his heart.

Leng Feng took a deep breath, leaned his back on the sofa, and looked at the strange back in the center of the stage, and a strange feeling flashed in his heart.

Mo Ran is the second girl to sing for him, and only Mu Shiyun often sings to him.

At this time, Mo Ran's singing voice slowly sounded: "Day and night are reversed, dreams and reality are reversed......"

The sound in the box is very powerful, and the sound released does not have any impurities, just like the original singing.

And the sound insulation effect of the box is very good, as long as the door is closed, even if the sound is turned on to the maximum, there will be no sound outside.

"When I clasp your hand, you are a dazzling spark, let dreams weave the world of kings and illuminate the entire universe ......"

"When you hold my hand, I become a brave spark and shine with you...... ...... to the end of the world"

Mo Ran's singing resounded throughout the box, and her voice was like a natural sound, even better than the sound of heaven.

Leng Feng had to admit that Mo Ran's voice was really good, and there was no singer in the world whose voice could compare to hers.

If Mo Ran becomes a star, it is estimated that it will not take a few days to become popular all over the world.

Because she only needs one song to fascinate countless people.

Leng Feng closed her eyes and listened to Mo Ran singing on the stage, she sang very fascinated, and she kept her eyes closed all the time like Leng Feng.

The meaning in the lyrics seems to be Mo Ran's talk to the cold wind.

And the cold wind also feels this way, but it doesn't break it.

After finishing a song, Mo Ran put down the microphone, turned around gently, and his eyes stayed on Leng Feng's body.

Leng Feng slowly opened his eyes and met Mo Ran's gaze.

The eyes of the two met with a little complexity.

Leng Feng's eyes were very plain, without any emotion.

Mo Ran's eyes were full of love, and her feelings seemed to melt the cold wind.

Looking at Mo Ran's burning gaze, Leng Feng's breathing was a little chaotic, and then he quickly turned his head and avoided Mo Ran's gaze.

He is not an emotional idiot, of course he can see the meaning in Mo Ran's eyes, but he doesn't dare to face it.

Seeing that Leng Feng avoided his gaze, Mo Ran smiled bitterly, then picked up the microphone again, looked at Leng Feng and said, "Leng Feng, can you play a song for me?"

"Performance?" Leng Feng was slightly stunned and didn't react.

"It's just playing the piano, I don't want to listen to the accompaniment from the computer, I want to hear you play it yourself. There was a hint of pleading in Mo Ran's tone, she really wanted to listen to the cold wind play the piano again.

After listening to the cold wind playing the piano last time, Mo Ran fell in love with the sound of the cold wind and always wanted to listen to it again.

This time, there happened to be a piano in the box, and in order to hear the music played by the cold wind again, Mo Ran did not hesitate to use a pleading tone.

Leng Feng blinked, but didn't take it right away.

He doesn't know many tunes, and if he is allowed to play them on the side, and Mo Ran is responsible for singing, he may not be able to do this.

"Can't you?" asked Mo Ran cautiously.

Looking at the hesitant cold wind, Mo Ran's heart was full of loss, she really wanted to hear the cold wind play the piano again, and she wanted to play a song with him.

Leng Feng pursed his lips and said, "It's not that it can't be done, but I don't have many tunes." ”

"It's okay. Mo Ran shook his head vigorously and said with some surprise: "Tell me what you can play." ”

"If there is a score, I should be able to follow it. Leng Feng said.

"Qu Score...... Mo Ran bit his lip, and then a trace of joy flashed on his face, and he trotted to the computer in the box, and then quickly tapped the keyboard with his slender fingers.

Under Leng Feng's surprised eyes, Mo Ran directly moved the entire computer monitor to the piano, as long as Leng Feng sat in front of the piano, he could see the music score on the computer monitor.

"This Nima ......" Leng Feng looked Mo Ran up and down, secretly admiring her for being smart, but also a little crying and laughing.

In order to be able to play a song herself, she really racked her brains.

Mo Ran has done it to this point, if Leng Feng doesn't play it, it will be too shameless.

Leng Feng smiled bitterly, stood up and walked to the piano, stretched out his slender fingers, and pressed lightly on the white keys.

"Ding......

The crisp sound of the piano instantly reached the ears of the cold wind and Mo Ran.

Mo Ran showed an expectant look, she was looking forward to Leng Feng's performance.

Leng Feng glanced at the music sheet displayed on the computer screen, and was just about to sit down to play, but heard Mo Ran's voice.

"Can you play a song first, that is, you don't have to follow the score. ”

Hearing Mo Ran's words, Leng Feng subconsciously turned his head to look at her.

Mo Ranmei's face was a little nervous, and she was worried that this request would cause Leng Feng's dissatisfaction.

"What do you want to hear?"

To Mo Ran's surprise, instead of blaming her, Leng Feng took the initiative to ask her what song she wanted to hear.

"It's up to you. Mo Ran said with a look of surprise.

Leng Feng nodded calmly, sat down in front of the piano, and put his hands on the keys.

Mo Ran walked lightly behind Leng Feng and looked at him with a focused face.

Leng Feng's fingers were very slender, and his skin was very white, looking like a woman's skin.

Although he received a lot of training when he was a child, the skin of the cold wind was white and jealous, which was comparable to Moran's skin.

Mo Ran's skin is also very white, but not sickly pale, but slightly white and red, looking extremely beautiful.

And Leng Feng's hand is also the same as a woman's palm, without any flaws on it, let alone any calluses.

Generally, people who often use guns or cold weapons will have some calluses on their hands.

The skin of Ice Thunder and Wolf Fang is very rough, and there is a thick layer of calluses in the palms of their hands.

But the cold wind didn't, and his palms could even be described as perfect.

These are all done by Mu Shiyun, while teaching him martial arts and using weapons, Mu Shiyun also knows how to take care of cold wind skin.

That's why the cold wind looks like a little white face.

However, Leng Feng has many muscles on his body, as well as abdominal muscles, and his body is perfect.

Don't look at Leng Feng's appearance is a bit like a little white face, but if he launches a surge, Ice Thunder and Wolf Fang may not be able to defeat him.

After all, he is the youngest A-class ability in history, and everything about him is taught by Mu Shiyun, if he really tries his best, Ice Thunder and Wolf Tooth will be deeply afraid.

How powerful Mu Shiyun's ability is, Leng Feng doesn't know, but Leng Feng is sure that Mu Shiyun's ability is much stronger than that of S-level abilities, whether it has reached X-level or not, Leng Feng is not clear, and Mu Shiyun has never said it.

Every time Leng Feng asked, Mu Shiyun smiled and never said.

Leng Feng closed his eyes and began to devote himself to playing the tune.

Mo Ran said that he could play any tune, so he decided to play a song "Canon"

It was a very simple polyphonic tune, and there was no pressure on the cold wind, which he had learned after only playing it once.

Cold Wind's slender fingers kept moving on the keys, and the melody of the song beat with his fingers.

And the timing of every press of the cold wind is well grasped, resulting in a continuous effect.

Although the rhythm of this piece is not amazing, Mo Ran still listened to it with relish, because it was played by the cold wind.