Chapter Seventy-Six: Can't Sing
At the end of the song, the whole private room was silent. Everyone's eyes were focused on Chen Chen.
Chen Chen didn't see it, he seemed to be still immersed in the state of mind just now and didn't come out.
For a long time, Xiao Zhenghong took the lead in applauding, breaking the silence and pulling Chen Chen's thoughts back.
The applause rang out sparsely, and finally joined together.
"Lao Chen, I thought you could only sing Peking Opera, but I didn't expect you to be so versatile. I'm almost crying. Gu Lingyun ran to the stage and put his arm around Chen Chen's shoulders.
Chen Chen stepped down from the stage and gave the microphone back to Wang Ming and the others.
The atmosphere gradually became warmer, and Yao Nan, Lin Jingshu and others also had a good time. Only Xiao Zhenghong was like a wooden man, and he didn't react at all.
Yao Nan was talking to Lin Jingshu while secretly looking at the man sitting in the corner.
Xiao Zhenghong was half-lying on the sofa, playing with his mobile phone, without the slightest expression on his face. The whole person sits there, giving people a kind of dusty silence. Like the people in the painting, they are out of tune with their surroundings.
Yao Nan looked at it a little more, and his heart felt as if he had been injected with a dose of meditation needle, which was extremely peaceful.
Xiao Zhenghong's mobile phone vibrated for a moment, and it was at this time that Yao Nan saw a smile on Xiao Zhenghong's face, which was completely different from all the smiles she had ever seen. It's like a spring breeze and rain, but it's like being immersed in a honeypot.
She once suspected that she had seen it wrong, after all, the light where Xiao Zhenghong was was extremely dim, and only the light of the mobile phone hit his face.
But no matter how many times he watched it, Xiao Zhenghong still had a smile on his face, and the smile became more and more obvious.
What's the situation? Who is he talking to? The questions in Yao Nan's heart surfaced one after another. But she didn't dare to walk over and look at it.
"I'm out of class." Yu Yuanzhi's simple four words are like a beam of light, illuminating Xiao Zhenghong shrouded in shadows.
"I can't video now, so let's just text chat. I'm in KTV. Xiao Zhenghong replied in seconds.
"Hey, you're going to KTV? An unexpected discovery. Yu Yuanzhi on the other end was a little surprised when she saw Xiao Zhenghong's reply.
"First time. It's time to experience the red dust. Xiao Zhenghong attached a helpless expression to the back of the text.
"I don't think I've ever heard you sing." Yu Yuanzhi suddenly thought.
"It's normal that you haven't heard it, except for the national anthem, I haven't heard it myself." Xiao Zhenghong recalled for a moment and continued to type on the keyboard, "When I was a child, I always lip-synced children's songs. I don't remember singing anything else, but I did whistle. ”
After Yu Yuanzhi saw this passage, she didn't know what to say. Under normal circumstances, she wouldn't believe it, but this is from Xiao Zhenghong's mouth, not to mention that Xiao Zhenghong will not lie to him, judging from Xiao Zhenghong's past experience, this is possible. What kind of life is this? Yu Yuanzhi sympathized with him for a few seconds.
"Then you go to KTV to eat and drink? There are also multi-person concerts to listen to. Xiao Zhenghong saw the message from Yu Yuanzhi, lowered his eyelids, and said, "Those who know me, you too." "To Yu Yuanzhi.
"I ask weakly, can you sing?" Yu Yuanzhi's brain made up for Xiao Zhenghong's reaction.
Will you sing a live recording to me to prove that you are capable? As soon as Yu Yuanzhi's idea came out, she shook her head and rejected it. That's a reaction that only a normal love brain can have, how can Xiao Zhenghong be able to guess with normal thinking?
"I don't know." Xiao Zhenghong replied.
"Why don't you try it?" Yu Yuanzhi's eyelids jumped, and she was seductive.
How do you feel like there's a play? Thinking that he might be the first person to hear Xiao Zhenghong sing, he was inexplicably a little excited.
"I don't want to try." Xiao Zhenghong did not meet her expectations.
"Forget it, I'm blind to your good voice." Yu Yuanzhi felt that Xiao Zhenghong was violently destroying the heavens.
If she knew that Xiao Zhenghong had done the most with his voice for a period of time before, then his expression would definitely be wonderful.
"Yuan Zhi, what's the matter with your bitter and hateful expression? Xiaohonghong bullied you? Xiao Xuan came over.
"No, he won't bully me. is that he said that he has never sung a song, and he doesn't know if he can sing anything other than the national anthem. Yu Yuanzhi lowered her eyes, "It's a pity that she has such a good voice." ”
"What's the saying? God gave him a flower, but he used it to bathe. ”
Xiao Xuan couldn't help laughing, and Li Qing couldn't help laughing. Only Yang Yueyao was still in the bathroom and didn't know what was going on outside.
"It's supposed to be an angel kissing his voice, but he wants to give it back." Xiao Xuan said, "It's quite normal, I used to know a boy who spoke in order not to speak." Doesn't it sound contradictory at first glance? But it was true, and he was unanimously silent, as if he were practicing a closed mouth. When you need to speak, use a few short words. Others understood and didn't ask more with interest. ”
"I was thinking about whether to find a psychiatrist for Xiao Zhenghong just now." Yu Yuanzhi said with a smile.
"What kind of psychiatrist to look for, wouldn't it be better for you to be self-taught?" Li Qing didn't know when to walk behind her.
"He's not really mentally ill. On the contrary, he is well aware of himself. Yu Yuanzhi showed a thoughtful expression.
"I found one thing." Xiao Zhenghong suddenly sent a message.
Li Qing and Xiao Xuan walked away very interestingly.
"I don't see anything, you go on." Xiao Xuan was still half-covering her eyes, but the eyeballs between her fingers betrayed her.
"Did you find out that you can actually sing?" Yu Yuanzhi ignored Xiao Xuan, but selectively ignored it, but moved it up and down while holding the phone while replying to the message, so that the screen was in the blind spot of Xiao Xuan's line of sight.
Xiao Xuan saw that there was no melon to gnaw, so she stopped peeking and turned around to watch the TV series.
"I always feel that the TV series is not as interesting as the love process of Yuan Zhi and Xiao Honghong." Xiao Xuan complained while watching.
"The rain girl has no melons." Yu Yuanzhi grimaced at her.
"Not this, I find your singing voice to be the most beautiful voice I've ever heard. This sound should only be heard in the sky, and it is rare to hear it once in the world······ (10,000 words of praise omitted here)" Xiao Zhenghong did not hesitate to praise the words.
Yu Yuanzhi was amused by the content in the parentheses, and replied to Xiao Zhenghong with a smirk.
Xiao Zhenghong smiled, picked up the small wine bottle placed on the table next to him and poured it into his mouth.
"Master Xiao, do you still want wine?" Gu Lingyun didn't want to disturb Xiao Zhenghong, but when he saw Xiao Zhenghong pouring into an empty wine bottle for a long time, he didn't react, so he could only bite the bullet.
If you want to blame him, your position is closest to Xiao Zhenghong, and if you want to blame it, you can blame his eyes for being too sharp, and you can see it with a casual sweep.
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