Chapter 50: Taking the Stage

Yu Zi glanced at her innocently, rubbed her mutilated body again, and said weakly: "If you continue to destroy flowers with such hot hands, I don't think you can use your imported fruits!"

"You are also worthy of being called a flower, at most it is a pile of cow dung!" Yang Lele said unceremoniously.

"Then you still grab and pinch with your hands?" Yu Ziqing retorted shamelessly.

"Giggles!" Qian Mengqi and the others laughed insolently, and Zheng Xiaoyin also pointed at Yang Lele and exaggeratedly shouted: "Not only did she grab it with her hands, but she also stuffed American grapes into her mouth with her hands that had grabbed cow dung!"

"Giggle!" another shuddering laugh.

"Singing, singing, whose turn is it, whose turn?" Yang Lele didn't expect that he would pit himself with a word, so he pinched Yu Ziqing again in annoyance, and then shouted.

"Kiki!"

Song Hongyun's eyes were red with jealousy, holding the microphone, and he wanted to step forward to cheer up, but he didn't expect that those women seemed to have forgotten his existence, screaming at Qian Mengqi all over the world.

Song Hongyun reluctantly quietly put down the microphone, and also urged Qian Mengqi to come to the stage.

Qian Mengqi sang Stefanie Sun's "Green Light", although she sang slightly worse than Yang Lele, she basically did not dance with it. But a beauty is a beauty, and the occasional twist of the tall body made everyone's eyes light up, even Yu Ziqing.

Qian Mengqi's singing voice still won a crazy scream, and Yu Ziqing also screamed, causing Yang Lele to greet Yu Ziqing angrily, and scolded while greeting: "Why didn't this girl sing well? You didn't even bother to give a round of applause just now, but now you are screaming so desperately!"

Yu Ziqing unceremoniously resisted: "Do you know what it means to be beautiful and delicious, and you know that beauty can cover up many flaws?"

Qian Mengqi didn't expect this hanger, the dog couldn't spit out ivory in his mouth, saying that he would not like the little white face of his man's mother-in-law if he liked the sow, and tonight he actually said something beautiful and delicious, and he was a little dumbfounded when he heard it, and a young heart beat restlessly, under the flashing light, the little face was crimson, and the beautiful big eyes couldn't help but be a little tender and threw himself at Yu Ziqing, who was ushering in another round of more intense storms.

After ravaging Yu Ziqing, Yang Lele was obviously angry, and finally remembered another man who was forgotten in the corner, Song Hongyun, known as the god of song of the Provincial People's Hospital, and immediately twisted his fiery posture very rhythmically, while shaking the bell in his hand: "Doctor Song, come one, Doctor Song, come one." ”

Grandma's, finally someone remembered me!

Looking at Yang Lele's unrelenting swaying call, Song Hongyun really had a sad feeling, and he couldn't wait to step forward and pounce on this woman's great breasts.

Song Hongyun sang an English song, "Hotel California" by the Eagle Band, pure English, a slightly melancholy and confused interpretation, listening to Yang Lele and others screaming constantly, looking at Song Hongyun's majestic appearance, with a slightly melancholy expression, his eyes once again revealed a trace of confusion.

"God of Song!God of Song!" After the song was finished, Yang Lele and the others screamed, so that Song Hongyun's vanity was finally greatly satisfied, and his eyes glanced at Yu Ziqing provocatively.

In the screams of everyone, Song Hongyun stepped off the stage, handed the microphone to Yu Ziqing with a smile, and said in a slightly mocking and provocative tone: "Ziqing, it's time for you, the boss of the music world, to return to the music world!"

Yang Lele immediately ripped off a string of American grapes, and shouted with a fierce face: "The boss of the music world, come one, the boss of the music world, come one." ”

Qian Mengqi and the others were also very curious about whether Yu Ziqing was the "boss of the music world" or the poor child with "incomplete five tones", and they all shouted frantically, "The boss of the music world, come one!"

Yu Ziqing covered his ears, and waited for the crazy scene to calm down a little, then he stood up and waved his hand in a very elegant manner, and asked inscrutablely: "Do you know what is the most test of a singer's skills?"

Looking at Yu Ziqing's faintly exuding master's demeanor, as well as his unfathomable and serious appearance, everyone was really shocked and forgot to coax.

"What is it?" asked Qian Mengqi.

"Hmph, don't you understand, do you?" Yu Ziqing replied disdainfully.

"Cut!" everyone said in unison with disdain.

"I'm going to sing a cappella song to you right now, so that you can see what the boss of the music world is. Yu Ziqing didn't care about everyone's disdainful voices, and then raised the microphone and sang.

"Throw, throw, throw the handkerchief, gently put it behind the child, everyone ......."

Yu Ziqing sang the beginning, and immediately ushered in a group of women who were "punching and kicking" like a tsunami, and Yang Lele directly picked up a string of American grapes and smashed them.

"No, no, you can't sing nursery rhymes!" The women protested seriously, Song Hongyun clasped his arms with both hands, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a victorious sneer, now he is finally at ease in his heart, this kid is a real braggadocio this time, and he actually wants to use children's rhymes to gag and mix the scene.

"Do you know how innocent children are, and how much it tests a singer's ability to interpret if they want to express such feelings. Yu Ziqing continued to explain very neatly.

But what was won was even more frantic protests.

"Confess leniently, resist strictly, and honestly explain whether you can sing or not?" The nurses and beauties all stared at Yu Ziqing fiercely, their faces full of suspicion.

"Okay, I admit that I'm still afraid that I'm still afraid of singing early, triggering ** in advance, and then it will be cold, either Zheng Xiaoyin sings first, or He Wanyun Zhuo Xiujuan is okay. Yu Ziqing shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly.

"No, I want you to sing it now! You can sing anything, but you can't sing children's songs!" The more Yu Ziqing is like this, the more the woman's curiosity is hung high, and she will not stop until she reaches her goal.

Of course, the more I don't believe that Yu Ziqing can sing any good songs, the more I want to see him ugly.

Yu Zi swept around, and the cow coaxed: "Don't tell me I didn't warn you in advance." ”

"Don't get out of here!"

I don't know how many pairs of Qianqianyu hands pushed on Yu Ziqing's thin back, pushing him to the front of the stage.

"Well, in order to show the strength of the boss in the music world, I still choose to sing a cappella. Standing on the stage, Yu Ziqing said helplessly.

"No, just follow the soundtrack. The crowd objected in unison.

"Well, since your appreciative abilities are so superficial, then I'll add some more soundtrack. Yu Ziqing said helplessly.

"Ziqing, what song to sing? I'll choose for you. Song Hongyun was very anxious to see Yu Ziqing make a fool of himself.

Yu Zi glanced at Song Hongyun lightly and said, "No need, I'll match myself myself." ”

When everyone heard this, their eyes widened in disbelief and they just wanted to scream. Yu Ziqing took the microphone and continued: "Since today is Mengqi's birth, I will sing a happy song and wish her happiness!"

Yu Ziqing's words almost drove the nurses crazy, and even the blessed object Qian Mengqi was crazy. One by one, they walked towards the fruit bowl, picked up their things and prepared to throw them on the table.

Just as they were about to throw something, the melodious sound of the piano suddenly sounded in the private room.

They were all stunned, and the melons and fruits in their hands slowly put down unconsciously, and their beautiful eyes stared at Yu Ziqing, who was playing a melodious voice with his mouth, in the flickering lights.

Piano, violin, guitar, saxophone, drums, accordion...... Playing simple melodies in turn, popular singing, rock singing, bel canto singing, and even RB repeatedly interpreting simple blessings.

Yu Ziqing brought the audience not only a miraculous performance, but also the most sincere blessings.

Everyone forgot to applaud and scream, just quietly indulged in the beautiful music and indulged in the touching blessings.

Qian Mengqi unconsciously shed tears, she has lived for twenty-three years, and today is the happiest day she feels.

Yu Ziqing quietly walked off the stage in the intoxication of the audience, and then sat on the sofa and continued to play with the fragrant tree.