Chapter 64: Whispering

I felt the bit.

After all, this "Lilac" is an old song that has witnessed his youth all the way up, and Zhou Yang is in this undisturbed space, and the more he sings, the more he moves, and the more he plays, the more excited he becomes!

It wasn't until there was a powerful push from the back of the waist and a hammer from the back of the head that Zhou Yang suddenly felt that his eyes were black, and he was forcibly twisted back to the bathroom in reality by the system...... He still closed his eyes slightly, his left hand was making a gesture of stroking the piano in the void, and his right hand was playing wildly in front of his crotch, looking intoxicated and unwilling to wake up.

A good song, in addition to its own timbre, rhythm, pitch, scale and other professional things, also has a special emotion that people can't see and touch, rooted in the song, but free from the song. There is no doubt that Zhou Yang has been infected by the soul of this song "Lilac" again and again, and at this time, after practicing alone for more than ten minutes, he once again brought his personal emotions into it.

It feels completely different.

Zhou Yang washed his face and walked out of the bathroom. The 20 minutes before and after in the space is only about 4 minutes in reality. Wu Fatzi only thought that Zhou Yang was in a hurry to go to the toilet, and when he saw him come out, he hurriedly said nervously: "No, no, they sang really well." The dolphin sound of your Xue'er soaring just now, I was convinced, and everyone on the scene, even Zhang Qian on the stage, was completely conquered by her. ”

Well, it looks like this girl is having a good time tonight.

Zhou Yang's deep kiss sent the 11 grids of local tyrant electricity to her body, and it was definitely a great contribution at this time.

Although Wu Fatzi is very confident in Zhou Yang's "Lilacs", in front of the rampant Chen Xueer, he still said rationally after all: "I think Yang Zai, do you want to go out first to avoid the limelight?" Later, I'll let the two of them go up and yell a few times, and then you can go up and sing after the huge gap between the front and back is filled. ”

There is no need for this.

Zhou Yang smiled confidently: "Fatty, don't you grow the ambition of others and destroy your own prestige." ”

"But this ......" Wu Fatzi worships Zhou Yang, but when it comes to singing, he sees that the men and women in the entire box are fascinated, like crazy, and they angrily give 32 likes to their new goddess Chen Xue'er. Wu Fatzi comforted: "Okay, men are responsible for making money to support their families, and women are responsible for being beautiful like flowers." I see that this Xue'er is already in your bag, she has received a warm welcome from everyone tonight, and indirectly it also makes your face shine, why do you have to compete with her? ”

"The world of local tyrants, you still don't understand." Zhou Yang smiled and shook his head, then pulled a princess in the private room and ordered, "Go, find me a guitar, the kind that is not plugged in." ”

"We only have electric guitars here, and the acoustic guitar doesn't seem to have ......" This princess of the private room has been conquered by Chen Xueer on the stage, and she is still immersed in her gentle singing, ignoring the college student next to her who took the initiative to talk to him in the dim light.

"Huh? What I'm saying is not good? Zhou Yang's face turned pale.

"Who do you think you are, I have to listen to you?" The princess of this private room wanted to say that there are more than 70 people in this luxury box, and she can pour wine, accompany wine, order songs, and sing; But it's not her job to help people find guitars, and it can't be that anyone can call her, right?

As one of the popular princesses in this KTV, she knows very well in her heart - except for the local tyrant boss who paid in advance tonight, everyone else here is an ordinary college student who accompanies the prince to study. When they meet, just give them some face, but don't think about getting an inch from her.

"Hey, what's your attitude?" Wu Fatzi, a fart worm, immediately stood up: "You can do whatever our boss Zhou tells you to do, you look so impatient, you want to be complained, right?" ”

Wu Fatzi had just appeared in the spotlight, and his figure was so obvious, he was immediately recognized by the princess in the private room. Hearing him say that the person in front of him was 'Mr. Zhou', the princess of the private room came out of Chen Xue'er's singing world, and looked at Zhou Yang seriously in the dim light, with her neck tilted......

"It's you, it's really the big boss!" When it became clear that the person who came was the man who was the focus of attention from the audience before, the princess of the private room looked shocked and said very embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the little woman has eyes and doesn't know Taishan, and she neglected the big boss of Zhou Yang." Punish for drinking, punish for drinking, I voluntarily punish alcohol! ”

As he spoke, he picked up half a bottle of unblended red wine on the table, and then raised his snow-white neck and drank it.

I'll take it, you nominally say it's self-punishment, but in the end it's not Lao Tzu's money that you drink?

But Zhou Yang now has to face more than 70 wavering college students, worried about his idol status in their minds, and has no time to worry about these trivial things. Yes, he snatched the red wine bottle of the princess in the private room and said, "Okay, okay, the wine will come back and drink it slowly, you can go and help me find a guitar now." ”

"Eun, I'll go!"

"By the way, buy me another bouquet of flowers and a red candle." Zhou Yang opened the briefcase as he spoke, took out six hundred yuan from the bulging pile of money, handed it over, and said, "The rest is a tip!" ”

"Don't, don't, I'm a sinner, I don't dare to ask for it, I can't ask for it!" The princess of this private room pushes back again and again.

"Why are you thinking you're running out of money?"

"No, it's not ......"

"If not, take it!" Zhou Yang said and pushed the money over and said: "Remember to be fast, things will be done well in a while, and I will reward you well when I go back!" ”

"It's good, it's good, I'll do it right away!" The princess of the private room looked at the handsome man in front of her with affection, then started her small motor and ran out quickly.

At this time, the song of Chen Xueer and Zhang Qian on the stage is over again. After thunderous applause, the fanatical college students around the audience shouted in unison: "Sing one more, sing another!" ”

If it's a duo show, it's perfect.

But if this is a PK duet competition, then Zhang Qian has been perfectly defeated by Chen Xueer.

Zhang Qian said very self-awarely: "I won't sing anymore, Sister Xue'er is completely diva-level singing skills, I am completely pulling her hind legs on it, let's let her play alone and perform alone." ”

The audience at the scene didn't think there was anything wrong.

So the call immediately turned to Chen Xueer, and asked her to sing ten more songs and eight songs, and said that tonight's stage was already exclusive to her, so that she must dedicate a wonderful solo concert to everyone.

But what about Chen Xueer, this girl?

Although she is in good shape, she is also in high spirits when she sings. But she shook her head in a thoughtful manner and smiled slyly: "There are so many people here, how boring is it for me to sing alone?" Well, it's okay if you want me to continue singing, but I have to summon Mr. Zhou up first and let him sing with me! ”

"Yes, yes, it should be Mr. Zhou, Mr. Zhou!"

"Yes, yes, Lang is a good woman, and he is ...... and beautiful."

"Together! Together! ”

"Hey, what about the others? Lights, turn on the headlights! ”

……

Soon the lighting engineer adjusted the lights, and with such a conspicuous burden as Wu Fatzi, Zhou Yang was quickly found by everyone. Everyone can be regarded as having a complete fun today, and all kinds of pushes and shoves directly pushed Zhou Yang to the stage and came to Chen Xueer.

"Mr. Zhou?" Chen Xue'er smiled and said, "What song are we two singing?" ”

"You, you," Zhou Yang's props were not ready, and now let him sing directly with Chen Xue'er, he felt really unconfident. So he had to put his mouth to the root of Chen Xue'er's ear and begged for mercy softly: "Xue'er, don't make trouble, I can't sing well, don't let me be embarrassed in public!" ”

"Hmph, who told you to take advantage of others in the car before, and always deceived me?" Chen Xue'er muttered a small mouth, and also whispered next to Zhou Yang's ear.

"Okay, okay, okay, count me wrong?" Zhou Yang's face was almost attached to Chen Xue'er's face, and he whispered in a low voice.

"Hehe, then how do you compensate me?"

"You can do whatever you want!"

"Talking counts?"

"Words count!"

……

On the stage in full view, the two of them whispered in public. This made the boys on the scene envious and jealous, and the girls empty, lonely and cold. This feeling, it's like the goddess of the boys, and the male god of the girls are finally together, this feeling is both happy and gratifying, but faintly a little lost.

But for so many boys with ulterior motives, Zhou Yang is really with Chen Xueer of Goddess No. 1. So Zhang Qian, the goddess No. 2 near the water, wouldn't it be a bigger opportunity for them?

So immediately someone picked up the head and shouted: "Sing love songs, together!" Sing love songs, together! ”

Soon someone chimed in: "Yes, senior brother, which love song are you going to sing, I'll help you?" ”

Another said: "Yes, yes, is it singing about Hiroshima's love, or does the moon represent my heart?" Is it to sing dimples, or are you going to marry me tomorrow? ”

"I don't think I should sing the love of the slender man directly, my sister sits at the head of the bed, and my brother lifts the hijab!"

Burst......

These boys are making a lot of noise.

But Zhou Yang found that many girls have a discount on their favorability because of this.

You can't let them make such boundless trouble.

Zhou Yang cleared his throat, took the microphone and said, "Since you want to hear me sing so much, then senior brother, I'll sing." But before I sing, let me do a little magic trick for you! ”

Magic?

This local tyrant brother can even do magic?

Well, it's a mule or a horse, hurry up and pull it out!