Around 04, KTV had already opened up on the street.

Bailin is a relatively open city, and the acceptance of the KTV model in Bailin City is not small.

At that time, it was impossible for high school students in this era to afford to go to a place like KTV, and it was really not a month that only those students with living expenses could afford.

Medile is a relatively new KTV, located in the bar street of Bailin City, I remember there is a saying that to evaluate the development of a city, you have to look at the city's nightlife.

And at least the night of this street is no longer inferior to those developed cities in later generations.

There are barbecues and bars everywhere, and there are also food stalls with stalls selling snacks like octopus balls and fried potatoes.

A few people came out in a taxi, as if they had stepped into a street that was completely different from the quiet environment of the school.

It's noisy.

Sun Zhitao didn't seem to have seen such a scene, and was a little timid: "Otherwise, let's just find something to eat." ”

"It's all here, what are you afraid of?"

"It's not productive." Lu Manwen took a sip, but he was also a little apprehensive.

You must know that students in key high schools, if they have entered KTV once, they will be labeled as bad teenagers.

Su Nan suddenly remembered that the first time she hid her parents from the Internet café, she actually felt a little funny.

Of course, at this stage, with his luxurious decoration, it is natural to become one of the few luxury KTVs in Bailin, and even many government license cars will choose this place to receive.

As soon as a few people took a moment, they walked together towards the Medile KTV where the waiters were standing in a row.

Men Ying was a woman wearing a cheongsam, and when she saw the four of them, she was slightly stunned: "Hello...... Have you booked a private room? ”

"No, are there any private rooms?"

"Yes, there is...... It's just that we have a minimum consumption here. The service woman whispered, as if she wanted to call these high school students home to read.

Hearing this, several girls were a little uncomfortable, but Su Nan did not change her face.

After all, when this is said, it must imply that a few of them can't afford to open this money.

The minimum consumption means that as long as you open a private room, you have to spend enough of this standard of expenses before you are allowed to use the KTV private room here, not that the KTV dog looks down on people, after all, if someone comes to sing and don't order wine, the KTV business can't go on.

"Small room, what is the minimum consumption?" Su Nan thought for a moment and asked at the beginning.

"If you have a small room, the minimum cost is 168." The waiter kindly reminded me.

"What, I thought it was expensive." Lu Manwen was originally nervous, but now he actually felt relieved.

The waiter was only slightly surprised, and when he heard this, he naturally arranged for a foreman to take a few people there.

The private room is not big, probably just built, the room is very clean, there is a deliberate smell of perfume, and the smell is not uncomfortable.

Order something nice and wait for the waiter to walk out of the room.

A few little girls seemed to be relieved.

"Hey, why do you look like you're a traitor, I'm so nervous." Sun Zhitao couldn't help but shout.

Lu Manwen also looked relieved, and Xuan became interested, sat down on the side of the song table, and looked through the song list.

Seeing this scene, Su Nan felt that he was thinking too much, the children in high school may not have seen much, and there may still be a trace of innocence that has not passed away, but after all, the learning ability is very fast, and in just such a moment, Lu Manwen has already learned how to use the song table.

"Su Nan, are you going to sing a song?" Lu Manwen also knew that it was Su Nan who was having a treat tonight, but he also knew that he was polite.

"Okay." Su Nan responded.

"Then give you a song about Wang Xinyi's sweet and sour?"

"Well, no."

"Then, Zhang Lina's farewell?"

"It won't ...... either"

"That ......"

Su Nan suddenly realized a problem, she came to the screen of the song table, and hurriedly flipped through it.

Jay Chou, no, Wang Leehom, no, Lin Junjie no, Ah Du, no.

Some singers who should be popular at this time, but in KTV, they don't even have a special book.

Su Nan stared at the screen in a daze for a while, and suddenly pulled Sun Zhitao: "Do you know Jay Chou?" ”

"Huh?" Sun Zhitao was stunned for a while: "Zhou, what is Zhou?" ”

"Jay Chou!"

"Who? That handsome guy from the physical education department in Class 7? Sun Zhitao was confused.

"No, it's not." Su Nan was a little anxious, grabbed the microphone, and sang a cappella: "The little yellow flower of the story has been floating since the year ...... birth"

hummed a few words, but found that several girls in the private room were all looking at each other.

"Sounds good." Lin Yaoyao blinked: "Keep singing." ”

"It's really good, but I haven't heard of it." Sun Zhitao echoed on the side.

Su Nan spread out on the chair a little sluggishly.

This little butterfly of mine really makes a mess of this parallel world.

Dong Chou's music can be said to be an indispensable symbol in Su Nan's growth, and now in this world, she always feels a little uncomfortable without such a stroke.

"What are you talking about Jay Chou...... I seem to have heard it somewhere. Lu Manwen suddenly opened his mouth.

"Really?" Su Nan was stunned.

"Well...... But it seems that the Jay Chou you are talking about doesn't seem to be a singer. Lu Manwen pinched his head, "It seems that I saw it in some magazine, I don't know, I can't remember clearly, I'll turn it over for you when I go back." ”

And didn't go away?

Could it be that this parallel world, for some reason, has caused these singers not to become popular?

After a while, the drinks were already on the table, saying that it was wine, but in fact, a few little girls didn't have the courage to try that thing, but ordered a lot of snacks and snacks, and a pot of tea.

Lin Yaoyao grabbed a chicken wing and gnawed it.

On the contrary, Lu Manwen ordered a song, picked up the microphone, and sang softly along with the accompaniment.

As soon as this song hummed, there was a strange silence in the small private room, it was a song sung by a very popular female singer in this parallel world, plain, but it revealed a faint warmth, it sounded very pleasant.

"When Xiaowen was in junior high school, he was very valued by the vocal music teacher." Sun Zhitao was on the side and said in a low voice. "The vocal teacher is also persuading Xiaowen to study art, but Xiaowen's parents don't agree."

That's really good.

Su Nan listened to it on the side, but he was a little distracted.