Hua Weiluo first played two roles, for a while pinching the voice to learn the girl to sing, and for a while pretending to be a boy with a rough voice, singing happily, she stood on the stone bench suddenly, pinched her throat and sang:

"Guest officer, guest officer, guest officer, guest officer, guest officer,

Then, he immediately continued to sing with a thick voice and pretended to be sad:

"Miss, Miss, Miss, no, Miss, Miss, Miss, don't be sad, Miss, I'm sorry......"

The more Hua Weiluo sang, the happier he became, he simply pretended to pinch the microphone with one hand, waved the other hand in the air, and his legs were still shaking and shaking, repeating what he had just sung again.

At the end of the song, she looked at the man and wolf in front of her, who were completely stupid, and asked excitedly:

"How do you feel??

Xiao Bai's wolf's mouth, which had been open for a long time, finally closed suddenly, and a pair of black eyes glanced at Zhishan, and then obediently lowered his head, resting his head on his two front paws, and was very clever not to make any comments.

Zhishan's dark and deep eyes looked at the flowers for a long time, although they still looked expressionless, they still couldn't hide the shock in his eyes.

Putting aside this shocking and extremely unreserved lyrics, none of the words of Hua Weiluo are in tune, the tone is high and low, the voice is bright and dark, and he switches between normal and falsetto and male voice freely, and finally he can return to the key of the first sentence, he ...... Lived for thousands of years...... I have never seen anyone who can sing a song so earth-shattering and crying ghosts.

After being silent for a long time, Zhishan finally said to Hua Weiluo in a faint voice: "As long as you sing happily...... My feelings don't matter......"

The excited face of the "......" flower suddenly froze, and instantly wilted like an eggplant beaten by frost.

She jumped down from the stone bench and said sullenly, "Is it really that ugly......

Zhishan was thinking about how to comfort her euphemistically, when she heard the door of the main wing not far away open suddenly, and a golden pillow flew out of the door, accompanied by Begonia's extremely anxious roar:

"Nima!! Who the sings so badly!! The old lady had a good dream, and she was woken up by the singing of the ghost crying wolf!! ”

The entire courtyard fell silent.

Zhishan and Xiaobai lowered their heads very tacitly, not looking at the look on Hua Weiluo's face.

Haitang stepped out of the main wing room in bright red clothes, obviously got up with a lack of sleep, and walked into the courtyard with a vigorous attitude, looking at the two people and a wolf sitting in the gazebo, and said angrily:

"The flowers haven't fallen, did you hear the song just now!? One moment the voice is the same as the eunuch in the palace, and the other time the voice is the same as the duck waiting to be slaughtered in the imperial dining room, how many people have to be able to sing this Nima!! ”

"Huh...... Hehe......" Hua Weiluo looked at Begonia calmly on the surface, nodded in agreement: "I heard it, it's really ugly." ”

"I said, how can there be such a strange thing in your Huawang Mansion, who is practicing your voice there early in the morning!?" Haitang angrily said to Hua Weiluo: "If you are caught, you must tell me, see how the old lady tortures him!" ”

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Good night