Chapter 20: Drunk

"Why are you so nervous? It's a big deal that I'll sacrifice Hue one more time. Yang Luo said with a smile.

"Shame on you!"

Lin Yanrou gritted her teeth.

Yang Luo naturally stopped the other party's waist and let the other party get close to him, and when the other party struggled, he whispered: "Your good friend is pregnant." ”

"Huh?"

Lin Yanrou's body froze, and her thoughts were a little rigid for a while.

Just as she was about to ask something, Yang Luo had already continued: "Your delicate-looking friend, I will find a way to clean it up, so don't make such a stupid little move, do you really think that people won't be wary of you?" ”

There was silence for a while.

Lin Yanrou asked, "What are you going to do?" ”

At this time, she didn't realize that she and Yang Luo were very close, and the whole person was almost attached to Yang Luo, and each other's body temperatures were transmitted to each other.

"Help me get some of her hair." Yang Luo responded.

"Hair? What are you doing? ”

"Have you ever heard of 'head down'?"

"Nope."

"I have a master who is from the Nanyang area. He can use human hair or blood to control people's life and death! It's called a head drop. ”

"I don't understand."

"Same as the ranged mage in the game."

The environment in the bar was noisy, and the voices of the two were drowned out before they could be heard, and only each other could hear them.

On the turntable.

The sound of music playing on the piano came out.

Li Feng's ten fingers lightly touched the black and white keys, and his eyes looked at his girlfriend Mo Qingqing from time to time.

The slightly flickering eyes suddenly definitely, and then he opened his mouth, and the song came out after him—

"You are like an angel who has healed my life.

It is like a pearl of the night, shining the entire starry sky.

Your presence has left a deep mark on my life.

The red-hot metal pierced my heart, and the unhealable scar represented my love for you!

Oooh oh!

Take my hand, my dear, don't look back, don't look, I will take you out of suffering, out of hell, to heaven! ”

The bar was also quiet at this time, listening to Li Feng's singing.

Mo Qingqing, as a party, had already hazy eyes and was excited, if it wasn't for the wrong occasion, she would probably rush up immediately and hug her boyfriend.

Because the song that the other person is singing now belongs to him alone!

Many people around were also immersed in the singing.

Only Yang Luo's face was inexplicable.

What the hell is such a mournful lyric?

And the score of this piano, this rhythm, compared with some piano beginners, is 108,000 miles away, are these people around?

He looked at Lin Yanrou, "Is this song very good?" ”

"It's very good, although I can feel that it is a hasty work, and there are also lyrics borrowed from Lin Xiaojing's song, but it sings with a different mood, which is very moving." Lin Yanrou commented quite seriously.

She loves music.

also knows that this Li Feng is very talented, and he served as the president of the music club in college.

Because she is friends with Mo Qingqing, she has occasionally heard Li Feng sing, and confirmed that the other party's title of "musical genius" is well deserved!

Yang Luo was stunned.

He suddenly thought that the Western restaurant seemed to be the same thing before, was everyone cooperating to deceive themselves, or was their appreciation level too advanced?

"What? Do you think it doesn't sound good? Lin Yanrou saw Yang Luo's expression and snorted lightly, "Not everyone can appreciate the beauty of the artistic conception in music." ”

Yang Luo wanted to say that there was no artistic conception at all.

It's a beautiful fart!

……

Outside the bar.

Xie Ruobing, who had been in a trance all day, wandered around accompanied by Liu Yifei, the little diva, to relieve his mood.

"Ruobing, what's wrong with you today? From morning to now, the whole person is wrong. Liu Yifei didn't know how many times she had asked this, but Xie Ruobing just shook her head all the time.

There was a blank look on her face, as if even she herself didn't understand what was wrong with her.

"I seem to have lost something important, and I can't remember anything." Xie Ruobing finally said this.

"Lost something?"

Lyu Yifei was puzzled.

The two of them passed by the door of the bar, and the loud and dry music of the past did not come out this time, but a burst of piano music accompanied by the singing.

"Huh? There seemed to be someone singing inside, and the voice was a little familiar. Lyudie paused to mutter.

Xie Ruobing glanced at the bar, "If you want to listen, you can go in and sit." ”

"Forget it, listening to that heavenly song in the morning, and listening to this now, it's completely torturing yourself." Liu Yifei shook her head, her tone a little sighing.

If she had heard the song coming out of the bar before today, she would have been surprised, and she would have met the other party in person and invited the other party to be her own music producer.

But now, she doesn't have any interest in that at all.

Don't even bother to listen.

For fear of torturing their ears.

When Xie Ruobing heard this, his mind flashed again the strange and familiar song sung by the person in the western restaurant in the morning, and his heart was inexplicable.

"I want to drink." She said.

She had enough of this muddy feeling, and since wine could be intoxicating, she hoped that wine could get drunk with it.

"Okay, since we want to drink, then I'll give up my life to accompany the beauty!" Lyudie smiled and pulled the visor on her head a little lower.

Enter the bar.

The two of them chose an empty seat, asked for two large beers, and drank slowly.

When the bitter liquor flowed down his throat and into his stomach, when a trace of drunkenness hit his heart, and when a figure came into his eyes, Xie Ruobing was a little drunk.

"How can you see him here, hallucination?" Xie Ruobing showed a smirk.