Mo Feng naturally heard Wang Han's profound words, which were sarcastic, but he was not angry, but on the contrary, he was full of smiles.

didn't speak, turned to look at Yumei who was standing in the bar, her eyes inevitably changed slightly, and said lightly: "Xiao Yumei, I'm going to sing a song, Tianhua, come and play guitar accompaniment for me." ”

Mo Feng knew that there was no way to go on like this, it would only make Tianhua more uncomfortable, and as soon as the words fell, he pulled Tianhua, who had a difficult face, and walked towards the stage where everyone was watching.

The audience in the audience had already shouted Tianhua to the stage, as if the catharsis was not enough, and they continued to torture themselves and relax themselves.

Seeing Mo Feng and Tianhua on stage, their already red and swollen eyes cast an expectant gaze, and some old customers were naturally very impressed by Mo Feng and knew that Mo Feng could also sing.

I also applauded for a while, with a sad look on my face, but I also looked forward to it, even if I knew that I would be sad, but I had to listen to the song sadly.

Wang Han and Yumei sat together, also looking at the stage.

"Xiaoyu, how did you become friends with these lower-class characters?" Wang Han looked at the two people on the stage with a contemptuous look and said lightly.

"They may be poor, but they are also idealists, and friends can only be friends."

Yumei looked at Tianhua and Mo Feng and said with a sigh.

Soon the sad melody of the bar sounded again, and Mo Feng would definitely sing sad songs, because only sad songs could be sung here, and this was the existence of traces.

About a hundred or so people, men and women, all raised their glasses and looked at the center of the bar.

Mo Feng took the black shiny microphone and glanced at the audience, a bitter smile appeared on his face, Mo Feng didn't understand why there were so many injured people in the world, how many times people have to cry in this life, how many tears they have to shed.

The slightly hoarse voice finally sounded, and the tone was full of trembling sadness, floating in the depressed and heavy traces of the bar.

"It hurts my back, and I don't care.

When love has become ashes, it is left with embarrassment in the end.

Sleep alone, only alone.

Dreaming alone in the middle of the night, leaving alone to indulge.

Have you really forgotten? When you said you wanted to have a home

What's wrong with me now? Whether you have only one him in your heart. ”

Mo Feng performed Liuzhe's song "Do You Still Love Me Without Him" even more sad, and Mo Feng naturally added his feelings, as if this song was made for him.

Maybe not many of the 100 people present in this song have heard it, but it has been interpreted by Mo Feng, and the vicissitudes of life and trembling voices have made the suppression of the traces even thicker, and all the people have burst into tears, and the love in their hearts may be as mentioned in the song, love has turned into ashes and has turned into dust.

And an uninvited guest came to the trace bar, and at this time, Meng Lan stood at the door of the bar wearing a luxurious white dress.

When Meng Lan walked in the door, she immediately saw Mo Feng standing on the stage singing affectionately, and a look of shock appeared on her beautiful face.

Since coming in, Menglan has not moved, standing in place, watching Mo Feng's interpretation, listening to the sad melody.

And Mo Feng, who was standing on the stage with his eyes closed and had already sung the song to the **, didn't know that the woman he loved deeply was standing at the door of the bar, and if he saw whether he would continue to sing, he would still sing even more crazy.

"Would you still love me without him?

I'd love to know what you're telling the truth

In a word, but the concern in my heart,

Love or not love is the answer.

Would you still love me without him?

I really care about the answer you give.

Please don't let my tears rain down again,

Struggling on the edge of love and pain. ”

Mo Feng had already kicked his voice to the limit with his eyes closed, coupled with Tianhua's perfect guitar, and the band behind him, instantly brought the audience into the ** of this song.

As the song goes, "Would you love me without him?" ”

It has become the voice of everyone in this depressing environment at this moment, silently asking the person who brings pain to themselves in their hearts.

Although Mo Feng sang very crazy and sad, he kept his head up, endured tears to prevent them from flowing, and tried not to let the scenes of memories come to mind.

Standing at the door, Meng Lan's palms were already tightly clasped together, and her beautiful face was extremely difficult, especially when Mo Feng sang the chorus, Meng Lan's palms were already clenched, and her beautiful eyes had become extremely hollow.

And just when the chorus was finished, Mo Feng opened his melancholy eyes, that is, the moment Mo Feng opened his black eyes, he was instantly stunned, more shocked, more excited, and more indescribable in his sadness.

Mo Feng stood on the stage and saw Meng Lan standing straight at the door, at this time Mo Feng's heart was already beating irregularly, Mo Feng himself could feel the acceleration of his heartbeat, and the past memories could no longer be suppressed, all like galloping horses, out of control, all crazy out, or happy, or sweet, or painful.

The palm of the microphone in his hand was already trembling, just the moment when the melody of the song sounded, Mo Feng didn't want to sing, just looked at Meng Lan sluggishly.

And Meng Lan saw Mo Feng looking at him, and he also trembled at that moment, but his steps instantly lifted, ready to turn around and leave.

At this moment, Mo Feng sang the song again, the same chorus, but it was no longer above the melody.

"Would you still love me without him?

I'd love to know what you're telling the truth. ”

A word of lyrics Mo Feng kept singing loudly, every time he sang a sentence, he withered once, and every time he sang a sentence, he was mutilated.

It was Mo Feng's sudden crazy singing that stopped Menglan, who was about to leave, and slowly turned Miaoman's body, looking at Mo Feng with empty eyes, Mo Feng, who had already entered a state of madness.

And it was a madness like Mo Feng, the feelings that suppressed everyone to the limit, and the complete crazy outburst, all of them sang along with Mo Feng, just like that, repeating it constantly.

Although it has become the wolf howl of the audience, the heartbreaking sound touched the people who were not sad, just like Yumei sitting at the bar, perhaps evoking Yumei's sad past, Yumei's expression became extremely difficult and bitter.

On the other hand, Wang Han looked at Mo Feng on the stage, as well as the boiling people in the audience, and said with a sneer: "What a group of neurotics." ”

Some men stood up directly with wine bottles and sang wildly with Mo Feng, and the atmosphere in the bar was particularly hot at this time.

Mo Feng's singing was asking Menglan who was standing at the door, singing again and again, asking hard again and again, but he couldn't wait for Menglan's answer.

Menglan looked at Mo Feng who was in a state of madness, and Miaoman's body had already begun to tremble, his expression became more and more difficult, and the trembling became more and more intense.

Finally, the sad melody came to an abrupt end, and Mo Feng also stopped singing at the right time, if he continued to sing, it would be a wolf-like dry howl.

"If you don't have him, you still love me, I really want to know your true words, a sentence but the concern in my heart, love or not is an answer, if there is no him, do you still love me, I really care about the answer you give, please don't let me tears rain down, struggling on the edge of love and pain."

Mo Feng didn't sing anymore, but directly took the microphone that was already covered with sweat and read it out, all the choruses were the last inquiry to Menglan, the real inquiry.

The eyes that had already turned red, and finally when the words fell, tears burst out of their eyes, and the breath of heartbreak crossed the ordinary face, leaving a faint expectation and anticipation.

Tianhua stopped playing the guitar, and also followed Mo Feng's gaze to the door of the trace bar, and also saw Meng Lan dressed in white, like a fairy, and Meng Lan, whose body was trembling slightly.

For a while, all the doubts in their hearts were relieved, why Mo Feng was suddenly crazy, and Tianhua couldn't help but look at Yumei, who was staring at the stage with an abnormal expression at this time.

After asking, applause rang out, and Menglan, who had been standing at the door, also moved, and finally took a difficult step, it seemed that he was about to rush towards Mo Feng, and the crystal tears in her beautiful eyes swirled quickly,

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