Chapter 118: Mai Ba Liu Yifei
After eating, a few people went to sing again.
Everyone made it clear that they wanted to make Liu Yifei happy, and the three old men sang lame English songs in the box, and the treble went up hard, and the broken sound also howled, showing all the foreign appearance.
Liu Yifei was really amused by several people.
also presented his own repertoire: "Red Beans" and "Love When You Die".
In the latter song, she and Zhu Yawen sang together, and neither of them could sing, but both of them held on to the top.
"If you can't sing, don't mess with me." Liu Yifei began to throw the pot to Zhu Yawen, "I could have sung that sentence." ”
Zhu Yawen retorted: "It's not that I haven't heard you sing, where have you ever sung it." ”
"I'm in a very good state today, I felt like I could go up just now, so it's strange, I see you and I are angry, so I didn't go up."
Zhu Yawen died unjustly: "No, you are reasonable, you can't sing at a glance?" You can't sing this song to anyone. ”
"Who said that?"
"Then I'll sing with you in a good-looking way, third."
"Huh?" Zhang Laosan was talking to Luo Jin about the new drama over there, and was coldly called by Zhu Yawen, "What's the matter?" ”
"People think I'm ugly, and they say that I can't sing well after watching my songs," Zhu Yawen sat over and pushed Zhang Yuanjun out, "You go and sing." ”
Zhang Yuanjun took the microphone and walked over: "What are you singing?" ”
Liu Yifei is addicted to food: "Qinghai-Tibet Plateau". ”
"You sing the last line?" Zhang Yuanjun can't live or die.
"I'll sing it, I'll sing it, I'll definitely be able to go up." Liu Yifei shook the microphone and clicked play.
"Yalasso, that's the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau." The two sang in chorus.
"Ya Lasso, that's ......" Zhang Yuanjun shut up and handed it to Liu Yifei, "Come on, come on." ”
"Qinghai-Tibet high ———— cough cough." Liu Yifei can only sing ghosts.
Zhang Yuanjun laughed mercilessly: "Hahahahaha." ”
Liu Yifei scolded him: "You laugh at him." You have the ability to sing it. ”
"I didn't say I could sing it, you ordered this song. If you can't sing, you have to sing, and if you sing it, you blame others. ”
Liu Yifei was being beaten and didn't argue too much, but the songs ordered later were all very good to sing, Zhang Yuanjun sang with her if he could sing, and listened to her if he couldn't sing.
"Okay, okay, you're not tired after singing for so long, I'm still tired, I'll drink saliva." Zhang Yuanjun sat down to rest.
Liu Yifei is really energetic tonight and has been singing.
She took a piece of apple from the fruit bowl and ate it, and then went to the song table to order a song.
"Hey, hey, hey," Liu Yifei's voice came through the microphone, "Pay attention, pay attention, Liu Yifei's concert is about to start, it's about to start." ”
"Coming back? You've sung 12 songs, you're not tired. ”
"You have to take care of it!" Liu Yifei said, "The next song comes from Liu Yifei's upcoming new album, and the new song is sung for the first time in the universe." "There are also examples.
There is also no accompaniment, the same cappella, but unfortunately Liu Yifei can't play the guitar.
"I heard the raindrops falling on the green grass, and I heard the bell ringing in the distance, but I didn't hear your voice, and called my name earnestly...... It turns out that you are the luck I want to keep the most, and then I forgot about it~~~" Liu Yifei forgot the words halfway through the song, and stood there smirking.
But forgetting words does not affect the audience's like.
"What's the name of this song?"
Liu Yifei glanced at Zhang Yuanjun and said, "I haven't chosen a name yet." ”
"How can it be nameless? Who wrote it? ”
"I just didn't have a name, so I just heard a rough idea."
Zhang Yuanjun answered at the right time: "Call it "Little Lucky". ”
Liu Yifei smiled: "This name is good, I'll tell the producer." ”
In the end, Liu Yifei's concert ended with a "Children's Song Skewer" by the three old men.
The three of them sang obediently from the little rabbit to the loss, loss, and handkerchief, and then to the little swallow wearing flowers, and it took seven or eight children's songs to finish.
made Liu Yifei laugh on the sofa, and even Liu's mother, who came to pick up her daughter in advance, was overjoyed to watch the performance of the three living treasures.
When the daughter is happy, she is happy.
Liu Yifei finally joined the camp and sang "School Song" together:
"The sun is shining in the sky, the flowers are smiling at me, and the birds say early, why are you carrying a small schoolbag."
Several people sang happily, and sang for more than ten minutes before they dispersed.
The words of thanks came out, but Liu's mother's gratitude to several people was beyond words.
Watching the mother and daughter's car disappear into the night, several people yawned and walked back: "Let's go, after tossing this night, I can't open my eyes now." Yifei is really energetic. ”
Zhang Yuanjun said: "When I was in the crew, she ate supper in the middle of the night, and she was the most energetic, and we all said that she ate too much ginseng and was very energetic. ”
They went back to their dormitories, washed and lay down.
"You say, the kid surnamed Song tossed like this, what did he want?" The dormitory night talk begins.
"Who knows which tendon this kind of person has the wrong brain." Zhu Yawen said.
Zhang Yuanjun felt that he had caught something, and said: "Not for anything else, just to get attention, Yifei has no grievances with him, he bites like a mad dog." Transsexuals, a normal person will not believe it, but if you don't say it ruthlessly, you can't hit the eyeballs. ”
Zhang Yuanjun continued: "Transgender people don't really matter, who would believe this? was questioned about Yifei's identity and background caused by transsexuals, aren't you talking about her and her godfather these days, a divorced young woman who still has charm, with a daughter who is like a flower, and a single rich man with a net worth of billions, any story can be written. ”
This is the core problem of the whole turmoil.
Zhang Yuanjun said again: "If you want me to say, Yifei's godfather is also a waste, the matter is so big, he doesn't dare to let a fart go, so the big boss will let others pour dirty water on him." ”
Godfather is still a compliment at this time.
Luo Jin is also from a rural area, and the people are strong, and he basically agrees with Zhang Yuanjun's statement: "That is, in the capital, it is not easy to do it." In our hometown, whoever dares to spread rumors like this, I just deserve to send you to the hospital, you don't have the face to ask me to pay for medical expenses, and the police can't take care of this matter.
"Two years ago, there was a woman there who spread rumors that other people's wives were stealing people outside, and her husband took someone to carry a hoe and even smashed her house with a pot and stove, and in the end there was nothing to do. If you want me to say, we'll find someone to beat that old boy. "In the end, he practiced martial arts when he was a child, and Luo Jin's temper is a little drier than ordinary people.
"And said to beat people," Zhu Yawen disagreed, "If you want to beat him up can solve the problem, you need to say it here." Can you beat him to death? When someone finds out, you can't say anything clearly.
"Yuanjun, you speak."
Zhang Yuanjun didn't speak for several minutes.
In response to Zhu Yawen, there was only the wheezing sound of Zhang Yuanjun falling asleep.
(End of chapter)