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Sure enough, it was clear that Qiu Wenfang was also here for the first time.
She was stunned to be able to rely on the familiarity of this kind of eating, drinking and merrymaking, just like the accompanying trip in the capital of Malaysia.
With the two Yanqing brothers, this shop must be delicious, this should be able to rip off customers, this one is very distinctive, but just take a look......
Chicken, crab, shrimp and abalone are all quite local characteristics.
Yan Qing easily experienced a different flavor from the previous seafood feast.
Of course, Qiu Wenfang still likes powder.
The boss ate crab while walking, and she was holding a disposable plastic bowl happily, saying that it tasted like Grandma cooking.
Obviously a beautiful girl, the dress is also hot and attractive, and she has an absolute high return rate on the street.
Anyone who sees it will feel that if she dresses a little more formally, this should be a girl who can shine in big scenes.
Why do you just follow this ...... Yan Qing's fishing bag was carried behind her shoulders, like a wandering artist's guitar bag.
But her flying spirit and jumping rhythm are unforgettable.
By the way, one stall after another became popular, and finally walked into the house folk singer bar, which brought inexplicable lively popularity.
Qiu Wenfang's statement was: "That Ms. Song said that you also have an album record, do you want to go up and sing a song." ”
Yan Qing shook her head simply and directly, relaxing and experiencing the environment.
It's funny to say, since he entered the school in September, every time he goes to night clubs and bars, he does so with a purpose.
There's never a time when you're quietly appreciating an experience as a consumer.
Of course, those violent and strong-paced disco night shows did make his brain hurt, and he couldn't enjoy it calmly, and finished work early.
Today, the atmosphere is completely different, although the bar is still noisy, but the soothing music sounds, and the slightly vicissitudes of male singing echo in the space, and these noises have become background sounds.
It seems that the trivial noises in life can't hide the flow of years.
It flows all the way to the hearts of people.
Yan Qing leaned comfortably in the back of the chair, raised her hand as if she was beating the tooth board, listening and wandering with the rhythm of others.
Occasionally covered his mouth and whispered to Gai Qingyun for a few words: "Yes, I like this taste." ”
"Well, this should be the freedom we want, relax, hehe, the little spy has been looking at you, there is a light in his eyes, hahaha, I know what the word looks like."
Yan Qing remained silent: "She acted, and now I kind of believe that she is a fine work." ”
"Huh? So what to do? ”
Yan Qing chuckled, life must be happy, and you must be accompanied by acquaintances.
Have another sip of wine and eat whatever you want.
Comfortable.
Maybe this comfortable expression is too obvious, and Qiu Wenfang thinks that it is the reason why she is with her.
So she also leaned on the other side with this comfort, as if she didn't need to snuggle, and she could also synchronize the harmony between Qin and Ming.
Then at this moment, I suddenly heard a voice from the table behind me: "What are you doing, you are very strange......
Yan Qing subconsciously looked at Qiu Wenfang, and saw that the girl was also funny leaning over to look next door, so she followed her gaze.
There are several girls, all of whom look quite standard, with T-shirts and shirts, and sit with a few middle-aged men, and the accents of the others are not all like this.
But when Yan Qing looked at it like this, she felt that something was familiar, but she knew that it was impossible.
Qiu Wenfang had already approached and snickered: "They are dealers......
Yan Qing suddenly woke up, yes, this kind of déjà vu is what he has seen in Yunding, there is a common detail in these girls, they all comb their hair very neatly to the back of their heads and tie it into a high ponytail, very neat, the kind of obedience that clings to the temples, and the sides on both sides can be said to be light.
Even if one of the girls had her hair spread out, her long, curly hair still showed off her previous hairstyle.
This is the habit of observing people for a long time, and where something is special seems to be very dazzling.
But Qiu Wenfang is definitely not because of this kind of observation: "Since 19 years, Xinpojia Genting has caught several dealers, and all casino dealers in the Genting department have to comb their hair like this, because those dealers are stealing the chips of the guests on the table and hiding them in their hair, so later the top casinos in East Asia use this hairstyle, and online gambling dealers are not among them." ”
As she spoke, she casually took a beer bottle cap from the table and lightly wiped it into her sideburns.
She is just an ordinary wavy curl tied into a ponytail at random, a little messy and lively, and there is really no trace, and even she shook her head a few times, and the bottle cap did not fall out.
This girl is a magneto, she can hide anything.
Gai Qingyun, who has been watching various superhero movies recently, complained while searching: "No, even if the Qionghai Special Economic Zone says that it is possible to build a casino, at least until now, it is absolutely not allowed to open a casino, this is a case that is absolutely strictly investigated by the ministry and the provincial level!" ”
The little spy was still a little confused: "Cheer for what?" ”
Yan Qing had already carried the fishing bag and walked on stage easily: "Thank you, just follow the rhythm just now." ”
The jazz band was playing a song called "Sunset Boulevard" just now, and the folk singer was drinking water on the side.
smiled and nodded: "Whatever song buddy sings, we can all accompani." ”
In this kind of resident band of music bars, it is a basic skill to be able to play any song.
Yan Qing grabbed the flower drum hanging next to the barstool of the lead singer and circled it in her hand, and slapped it gently and skillfully, and the sense of rhythm made the eyes of the band members light up.
Connoisseurs.
Immediately, I didn't worry about his level, and played along with the broad, calm and distant temperament of the piece just now.
Then I heard this master cut in a completely different high tone, as if everyone had spread a pancake fruit, but he planted a birthday candle high in the middle and brought it up.
It's not a good fit, but it's also new.
But the lyrics are too classic: "Chang Ji Xi Pavilion sunset......
Intoxicated and don't know the way back.
Returning to the boat at night,
Strayed into the depths of the lotus flower.
Fight, fight!
Startled a shoal of gulls and herons......"
The whole bar was still noisy, and I saw a handsome young guy walking up, and some women blew hooligan whistles, or cheered, what level, are you singing well?
Most of them just followed these voices and looked up, and then continued to guess the dice, carry out the drinking order, and pick up girls to flirt.
But I heard this slightly loud Qingling singing voice and began to attract attention.
Regardless of whether you have a literary appreciation or not, you will feel familiar, this is Li Qingzhao's famous work when he was sixteen years old.
It's also a little drunk cat.
Some people describe that this little girl must have drunk too much, walked across the pond and vomited a puddle onto the lotus lotus canopy, startling the birds.
In short, a few words, it seems to come out at random, but the ink is like gold, the sentences contain deep meaning, the language is not carved, and it is rich in a natural beauty.
The folk singer just now sang the standard hoarse, heavy and vicissitudes.
It is estimated that this is also the biggest reason why all the audience is accustomed to not caring, and tourist attractions across the country are singing folk songs and singing this tone.
Yan Qing should be regarded as a small voice professionally, and the singing style of the metal voice is slightly high-pitched and playful, such as the naughty chivalry of the sword-wielding boy You!
He has been singing with the Hanfu Club and the Chinese Orchestra for a few months, and he has even completed the album recording in a professional recording studio, and he is very familiar with microphones and live performances.
When the gently beating of the drum circle and the chic repetition for the second time, almost the audience turned their heads to look at the handsome young guy wearing a "where to dismantle" T-shirt.
After half a year of high-intensity fitness, Yan Qing has already strengthened the body of this weak scholar, and his indifferent face, which is usually uninhibited, looks slashed under the stage lights at this time.
The long hair that is a little messy can be tied a little, but it only brings out masculinity.
sang this classic work of female lyricists, but sang quietly and peacefully, and the picture-like scene is now in front of everyone's eyes.
It seems that everyone will want to go back with such a hum and chirp later, and find another pond to vomit and see if any birds are startled.
That kind of naughty and cozy relaxation touches people's hearts.
I can't help but applaud!
Qiu Wenfang had long forgotten what other tasks he had, clenched his small fists with both hands, his eyes widened, and he looked at the stage in disbelief.
She heard from Song Siyu that Yan Qing could sing and record records, so she thought it was a sports star playing tickets, but she didn't take it to heart at all, but she didn't expect it to be of such a level.
When he heard the applause, he hurriedly jumped through the seat and jumped onto the small stage, clenching his hands into fists and flapping his knees in all directions......
This is definitely the most common cheerleading action in the professional baseball arena of Baodao, the delicate young babes stretch out their arms to all sides, and signal to raise their hands......
It's really a bit of a kindergarten teacher with a child, because the face is full of that exaggerated friendly smile, many people can't help but raise their hands.
Because the squatting knees can bring about fluctuations all over the body, needless to say, this dark green satin suspender......
The whole audience raised their hands and didn't know what to pinch with their fingers......
Yan Qing usually sings four times, but now it's only the third time that the atmosphere is messed up by this conspicuous bag, and the main thing is that you forgot to hook up with Taiwanese sisters?
Raising a leg is a kick!
The audience fell silent......
And then laugh maniacally, laugh like crazy!
It was really Yan Qing who kicked too sincerely, and directly kicked Qiu Wenfang out of the two tables, such a beautiful girl!
The flower fell off the stage with a disgraced face.
Fortunately, Yan Qing is also a master of often killing people and kicking girls, and she exerts three inches down her buttocks, neither kicking over nor disorderly.
The little spy staggered a few steps, and hey, he actually stopped.
She didn't have anything delicate, but she remembered it oh oh oh, and put her hands together into a trumpet shape: "It's good enough......"
Then they were in all directions under the stage, of course, especially the girls who had turned their heads to watch at the table next to them and clapped rhythmically on their knees.
It's too rare for a girl who is kicked away and praises so hard.
The main hit is a dead skin.
Sure enough, two girls over there laughed and stood up to play the professional baseball cheerleading dance with her.
It has to be sexually sensual to the code.
Pick it up.
(End of chapter)