(xxxvii) How do you know if I am a man or not
Ye Rong didn't ask again, from Zhu Ying's flickering words, she could guess that Dai Qing must have an unusual story.
Everyone applauded and asked Dai Qing to sing another song, and Dai Qing did not shirk, saying: "Since everyone is willing to listen, I will sing another song, but this song needs a man to cooperate with me, who is willing to come up?" β
As soon as these words came out, everyone couldn't help but look at each other. Especially the young men, all of them have bright eyes. Dai Qing is beautiful and beautiful, standing on the stage, like a fairy who has fallen into the mortal world, pure and elegant, with all kinds of styles, which of them doesn't want to go up to kiss Fangze? But thinking about Dai Qing's heavenly singing voice, they were so frightened that they shrank their necks, and with their pig-like voices, it was simply a blasphemy against Dai Qing - even if Dai Qing didn't say anything, I was afraid that the audience would drown them with spit.
The two bold guys came to the stage one after another, and as soon as they spoke, they were coaxed down by everyone, and the bar burst into laughter.
Seeing that no one dared to go up again, Zhang Nan and Zhu Ying pulled Fu Chenxue up and shouted, "Fu Chenxue, you go up-"
Fu Chenxue was startled, and hurriedly excused herself: "How can I do it?" Do you want me to make a fool of myself? β
Zhu Ying said disdainfully: "What's ugly? You don't even have the courage to go on stage, don't say you're not a manβ"
Fu Chenxue took a sip of wine and said slowly: "I'm not a man, how do you know?" β
"You-" Zhu Ying's face turned red with shame, and she jumped up and pounced on Fu Chenxue.
Fu Chenxue saw Zhu Ying rushing over, hurriedly put down the cup, and said, "The gentleman doesn't move his mouth-" Before he finished speaking, Zhu Ying hugged his arm and bit it hard, seeing Fu Chenxue jumping in pain, Zhu Ying said triumphantly: "I'm a woman, not a gentleman, besides, I only move my mouth, not my hands!" β
Fu Chenxue couldn't resist Zhu Ying and them, and said stupidly: "Okay, I'll go - but you forced me, in case I was smashed down by them, none of you could escape, and I had to take care of me for the rest of my life......"
Fu Chenxue walked to the stage amid everyone's laughter, and those girls couldn't help screaming when they saw that it was the young man who danced just now who came on stage. Seeing the appearance of the female companion nymphomaniac beside him, the boys were in a very complicated mood, and they wished that Fu Chenxue would make a fool of himself quickly.
Seeing Fu Chenxue coming up, the light in Dai Qing's eyes became brighter and the smile was even stronger. invited people to sing just now, in fact, deep down she hoped that Fu Chenxue would be able to come on stage, but she didn't know the relationship between Ye Rong and Fu Chenxue, so it was difficult to say.
Fu Chenxue looked at Dai Qing and asked, "What are you singing?" β
Dai Qing smiled charmingly and said: ""Love" - is it okay? β
Fu Chenxue nodded, "Love" is the most popular Chinese song at the moment, sung by famous singers Zhang Han and Mo Feixue, and it is said to have topped the Chinese song chart for three consecutive months. He stepped off the stage, borrowed a guitar from a bar musician, returned to the stage, and winked at Dai Qing, the beautiful melody flowing under his fingers, tinkling dong, and the sound of the piano seemed to be sharp rain through the strings. The audience fell silent all of a sudden, Dai Qing stared at Fu Chenxue tightly, her eyes were full of shock and incredulity, she was very accomplished in music, and she could naturally hear things that others couldn't hear - she dared to conclude that Fu Chenxue was the best guitarist she had ever seen. Zhang Nan covered his mouth with his little hand and exclaimed, "Oh my God, he can even play the guitar...... Fu Chenxue, I love you-"
Ye Rong and the others all laughed when they saw Zhang Nan's appearance, but they were really shocked by Fu Chenxue's appearance-this guy is really a monster!
Fu Chenxue's fingers jumped on the silk strings like elves, brushing and rubbing them...... In the melody of resentment, Dai Qing's heavenly voice resounded throughout the audience again: