Dazzling lights were projected around the box, and finally slowly fell on the middle boy, flashing a dazzling light.

The young man's innate aura controlled the rhythm, and the entire box fell silent, and everyone's eyes fell on him alone.

As the accompaniment slowly sounded, the sound of the microphone was not very loud at first, but it had a crispy and numb feeling, which made people's hearts palpitate.

The whole song is about a pair of loving lovers who are forced to separate from each other for various reasons.

At the beginning, it is a more cheerful rhythm, but in the middle, although the key is raised, it is a little depressing.

A lyrical song, sung by an ethereal and magnetic voice, the emotionally invested singing voice makes people feel as if they fall into the artistic conception, and deeply understand the sad mood of the creator who is reluctant but forced to bow to reality.

As the sound faded and the accompaniment stopped, the box fell silent at first, and then the silence was replaced by applause and cheers.

"Brother Qi, the title of God of Song, I am willing to give it to you!" It was rare to hear Qi Yan singing again, Xue Sui excitedly picked up another microphone and screamed.

Yu Luoxi approached at this time, glanced at him, and ruthlessly threw down a sentence, "Dead?" ”

"Huh?" Xue Sui looked confused, touched the back of his head and asked.

Lu Junzai kindly explained, "Didn't you say just now that you may not be able to hear Brother Qi sing until you die?" Qi Yan's opening of his voice is probably going to make you die early. ”

Xue Sui: "......"

What kind of dog pot friends he has made!

Yu Luoxi looked at Xue Sui with mocking eyes, shook his head with a sigh, and sighed when he retracted his gaze, "Forget it, it's a pity to die." ”

The sound of several people bickering came into Tang Qiqi's ears, obviously wanting to laugh, but he couldn't squeeze it out.

After a brief awakening of the confused head, the dizziness was even more intense.

His head was groggy and blank, as if he had been in a dream.

"It's hidden." Seeing that the person returned to his seat, Zhu Tongyu gently knocked on the table with a wine glass and said.

All Qi Yan's eyes only fell on the person in the middle.

When you sit down, your small waist is straight, and your expectant eyes are all ready to be complimented.

But Tang Qiqi lowered his little head and didn't say a word for a long time.

As soon as Qi Yan approached, Zhu Tongyu handed over another glass of wine.

Tang Qiqi raised his head at this time, looked at it and stretched out his hand.

Looking at the person who threw himself in the air, Qi Yan's dark eyes narrowed slightly, and he quickly supported the person before the crumbling body fell.

The temperature of the palm came through the clothes, Tang Qiqi blinked his eyes a few times, looked up at Qi Yan, and made up for the belated compliment, "Not bad, little brat, singing is really good." ”

Qi Yan's attention was not here, and when Zhu Tongyu insisted on handing over the wine in his hand, he grabbed it with his big hand and directly pulled Tang Qiqi to his side and protected him in his arms.

There was a chill in his narrowed eyes.

For the chill that can be felt every time Tang Qiqi is poured wine, Zhu Tongyu is no stranger.

She raised her eyebrows lightly and asked with a smile, "What, can't you pour it?" ”

"You try." The voice without temperature is like two people who have just sung.

The three people in front felt that the atmosphere was wrong, and when they turned around, they found that it was just Tang Qiqi who was drunk and continued to devote himself to his own world.

Zhu Tongyu was slightly stunned, withdrew his hand, and drank the wine in the cup in one gulp.

"How?" After a cup of belly, Zhu Tongyu cleared his throat, and the hypocritical smirk that had been hanging all night finally became calm at this moment, "Distressed? ”