Chapter 878: The Singing Dragon Master
Hou Muyan stood in front of the big screen, colorful laser lights fell on him, a handsome and evil man, like a little devil born from the darkness.
The prelude sounded, and he said into the microphone:
"This song, give it to Xiaoyou, I am your number one fan!"
Lu Xiaoyou's fingers circled a strand of long hair on his shoulder.
Hou Muyan's voice sounded, his singing voice was lingering, there was an undead aura in his voice, he was arrogant and uninhibited, and with the lyrics, it was even more unstoppable.
“
I refuse to be kidnapped by thoughts
The so-called dream was implanted
Erased himself just in exchange for a fair look
I just want to live my true life
Even if it is driven away as a monster
”
This song is sung for Lu Xiaoyou, and Hou Muyan's singing voice has an element of showing off skills.
He stood in front of the big screen and looked at Lu Xiaoyou, his young eyebrows and eyes were full of dark colors, as if he wanted to release his soul dementorship and capture people's souls.
However, compared to the dementor, how can it be compared to Lu Xiaoyou, Lu Xiaoyou leaned on the back of the sofa chair, and only threw himself "Ask for praise!" Hou Muyan, who looked at him, smiled lightly.
Her smile was uplifting, and Hou Muyan's singing voice became more and more charming.
“
I refuse to live in a virtual temple
Even if you are abandoned by this world
Don't want to be a duplicate sheep like him
I also hear your heart
There's a monster that high-fives you afar
”
Lu Xiaoyou listened to his singing, and only felt extremely comfortable, she and Hou Muyan were monsters who were extremely similar in some qualities.
After Hou Muyan finished singing, everyone applauded, and Lu Xiaoyou also clapped his hands.
Shen Danqing felt that the place next to him was empty, and he caught a glimpse of the sofa where Long Xiliang left.
The applause was abruptly interrupted, and the movements in everyone's hands were stuck.
Because they saw Long Xiliang walking to the song machine, he glanced at the song list, turned around and asked Lu Xiaoyou:
"What do you want to hear?"
Everyone: ""
Is this what it means that Master Long wants to sing?
The people who were still immersed in Hou Muyan's singing just now are all messy.
Lu Xiaoyou saw that Long Xiliang was about to sing, and a smile flowed in her eyes.
She raised her chin and blind spot: "Page two, song five." ”
Long Xiliang turned to the second page of the song machine and clicked on the fifth song.
When the prelude sounded, people hadn't come back to their senses, and they only felt that Long Xiliang's singing was a scene that would only appear in a dream.
Long Xiliang sat on the sofa next to the song machine, where the light was dim, hiding half of his face.
All they saw was the microphone on his lips, and his voice gave goosebumps when it came through the microphone.
"The stars and the moon are hidden on the sea
The breeze swayed and the drizzle lingered
Flowing clouds dance in the depths of ultramarine
A place where you and I have met
Have you turned into a storm?
Travel back in time to get here
”
There is no sadness or joy in his voice, and there is not much emotion in his singing, which only makes people feel lonely and treacherous.
Like a huge cold moon hanging in the sky, illuminating the lonely river, the prince who had been imprisoned in the castle for thousands of years, revealed his peerless face.
Long Xiliang just held the microphone and sat in the shadows, revealing only his sharp jaw and sexy lips.
Looking at half of his face, one can feel the suffocation of his throat being choked by an invisible hand.
“
Autumn goes to spring, and begonia flowers bloom
I don't want to wake up in your dreams
Every big fish meets
Everyone will be reunited
The journey of life goes on and on
Every dream will have you
”
In the box, everyone's breathing became lighter, and some even held their breath, for fear that the sound of their own breathing would disturb the psychedelic and cold sound.
Lu Xiaoyou's upper body leaned forward slightly, she supported her cheeks with one hand, and listened to Long Xiliang singing with interest.