Chapter 280 The God of Tears(1/2)
At this time, the song is in the second paragraph and the girl sang it first.
Lin Baoer came to her senses and started singing.
——Hey, remember yesterday, that summer...
A sweet voice penetrates the ears and makes the body feel refreshed.
The waiter passing outside the box couldn't help looking inside and his pace slowed down.
I just feel that this young lady has a pure tone.
When he saw Lin Baoer sitting in front of the singing stand, the waiter's eyes suddenly lit up.
Oh no, it's heart-wrenching!
The waiter was completely settled.
Even if Manager Wang is right in front of him, he will take the risk of being scolded, he will take a look and listen more.
Until Lin Xiang spoke again.
The waiter was completely stunned.
Lin Baoer's singing has definitely reached the level of "needing money".
Lin Xiang's singing is very "deathly"!
"Huh...it sounds so nice!!"
The waiter couldn't help but exclaim.
He felt that his soul was taken away by the song, and he swayed in the air with the song.
In a secret shock, I couldn't help feeling a little suffocated!
Only then did he realize that there was a kind of natural sound that could really be described as "very good to sound suffocating".
Not only this waiter, but also the guests passing by the private room in the corridor, looking back and forth, looking for the source of the singing echoing in the corridor.
Finally, the sights were locked at the door of Lin Xiang’s private room.
After a while, people stood at the door.
Appreciate good voices regardless of age.
Standing at the door were greasy uncles in their forties and young men in their sixteens and seventeens.
They just follow biological nature and stay for things that are "beautiful".
Watching quietly and marveling.
I didn't take pictures, I was immersed in the sound of nature, and forgot to take pictures.
Until the end of the song, there seemed to be two voices in their ears stroking.
The only difference between these two voices is that Lin Baoer's voice cannot break through the eardrums, while Lin Xiang's voice penetrated into his mind and was deeply engraved!
The private room is very quiet.
The noise outside suddenly became very noisy.
A girl dressed in Lolita's twin ponytails couldn't help but scream in a kawaii voice: "Brother, can you sing another song?"
With her leading the way, the onlookers proposed.
"One more song!"
"Hahaha, little brother, I have something to do. I feel like I'm twenty years younger when I hear you sing this song!"
"Little brother, I've heard it and cried. You can do it."
Lin Xiang refused at the beginning.
But there was a sudden thunderous applause in the private room, and it was hard to refuse the affection, so I had to sing another song.
Of course, it is rare for anyone to appreciate him in singing, and it also makes him feel more comfortable.
Let's have one song, let's have one song.
In fact, Lin Baoer did not give him a chance to choose, and had already ordered a classic song by Eason Chan, "Ten Years".
The main reason is that this song is too popular and people of every age can sing it, which makes Lin Xiang completely no chance to refuse.
The melody sounded.
The whole audience was quiet.
——If those two words did not tremble, I would not find me uncomfortable...
The sound rang out, and two young ladies at the door covered their mouths, their eyes full of memories and sadness.
Music that is popular and thoughtful often carries a lot of memories.
Lin Xiang continued to sing.
The greasy uncle also had crystal tears flashing in his eyes.
It is said that men are ruthless, but how many people cry when they see meng men. This greasy uncle has a deep memory at first glance. At this moment, the woman he loved deeply cannot see...
The singing continues.
The audience at the door, who were all sore in the nose, could not cry if they wanted to cry, and adults could not cry!
finally.
Lin Xiang's own throat choked.
It has nothing to do with the word "love", his love is quite smooth.
Just when he sang this song, he couldn't help but recall his poor time.
Think about it again now, happiness is in tears!
The choked and trembling voice merged into the singing.
It’s like hot news, like adding fuel to fire, becoming more and more moving!
With a whistle.
Some listeners quickly squeezed out of the crowd and fled.
A young lady seemed to be controlled by invisible power. She took out her cell phone and called her ex, crying and ordered: "Silly, you are allowed to appear in front of me within half an hour!"
The greasy uncle's sensibility finally defeated his reason and sent a text message to his first love who had already married a wife: "Squad leader, are you okay..."
Finally, the singing stopped.
Lin Xiang wiped his moist eyes.
For the first time, I sing and cried.
Wang Xiwen closed the door and left the private room without even saying hello. He probably remembered the girls he had scammed...
Then the door that had just been closed was immediately pushed open.
The Lolita girl, shaking her ponytails, ran to Lin Xiang, and hugged Lin Xiang tightly.
Lin Xiang was at a loss.
This... should be considered as being molested, right?
However, how could he push people away in this situation?
At this time, the girl Lolita's voice was a little uncontrollable, and she choked and said, "Little brother, can you hug me..."
Lin Xiang originally planned to do this.
But why does this "little brother" sound a little strange?
In the next half of the sentence, what's going on with the rough voice...
Depend on!
Male!
Lin Xiang felt chills.
He raised his hand that was about to hug him, grabbed the "girl"'s double ponytails and pulled it back.
Push your knees hard!
Well, it’s wrong to beat fans like this, but Lin Xiang used a move to push the hips according to his fighting spirit!
Pushing and beating, Lin Xiang drove the girl out of the box.
The companions were stunned.
I thought you were too straight and straight. My little sister was so cute and she took the initiative to throw herself into her arms. Even if you have a master, you can't beat someone directly!
Facing his partner's questioning, Lin Xiang opened his mouth without explaining...
I can’t say that I’m ate tofu by a fake girl!
Next.
To be continued...