"Come on, I'll take you home tonight."

Chapter 47

When went to KTV, everyone naturally asked Lao Li to order a song first.

Lao Li was accustomed to this kind of scene, he didn't refuse at all, and directly clicked "Sailor".

Background music plays.

Old Li was holding the microphone and stood at the front, looking calm and relaxed, quite like a concert.

Yun Yan couldn't help but admire: "Old Li is very cool."

Ning Yue sat with Yun Yan, she couldn't help laughing and crying.

"When we were in our second year of high school last year, Lao Li also ordered sailors."

This is also the style.

It was quite dark in the box, and Lu Lin's glasses reflected the halo of the screen. He said, "According to what I've seen on the forum, this song is Lao Li's signature song."

Sing the best, comparable to the original.

The microphone went back and forth, and finally arrived at Yunyan.

The colored light above her head showed her somewhat confused eyes. Seeing Yun Yan, she was about to return the microphone to Lu Lin, or to Ning Yue next to her.

I don't know who it is in the dark, and shouted quickly: "Yunyan, come here!"

"Yunyan, you haven't sang it yet, the number one in the province must sing one!"

"Really, if I don't sing, my hair will be grayed out."

Yunyan: "..."

Yunyan held the microphone to his mouth, a little embarrassed: "I'm not very good at singing pop songs."

When she was in junior high school, it was past the period when the streets and alleys were full of tapes and discs, and there would be no stores that played songs all day long.

Every day sing a little song next to the Huai River with grandma.

But those tunes are quite different from popular music, usually accompanied by dulcimer, liuqin, flute, erhu and other instruments.

Her tone is very recognizable, even if she just speaks into the microphone, it makes people scratch their heads.

"It's okay, we listen to what you sing."

"That's right, anything."

Seeing that Yunyan really couldn't escape this time, she thought and thought, and finally found a piece of 'pop' music in her mind that everyone might have heard.

She walked over to order a song, and the classmates next to her helped her search and pin it.

The next one - "The End of the World Singer".

Yunyan only knows the climax of many popular songs now, and knows nothing about the front and the tail.

But those Wu language songs can be enjoyed by those who like them, and those who can't appreciate them can't even appreciate them.

So, neutralize it and sing a Wu language version of Tianya Singer.

"Yunyan is right, it's really not popular."

"Goddess of Yunyan sings so much that I love to hear it!"

No one noticed that Yuan Mo, who was leaning against the corner of the box, suddenly sat up straight when he saw the title of the song.

There is no accompaniment of the ancient erhu version in KTV.

Only a new version of the accompaniment synthesized with percussion and orchestral instruments has been arranged in recent years.

This is already the best result.

When Yunyan started to sing, the whole box fell silent.

When she sings, her voice is sweet, and with Wu Yu's special softness and waxiness, this song can't be sung better.

"End of the world, Haijiao, Mi..."

After singing, don't know who applauded first, and everyone started to applaud.

"Damn it, it sounds really good."

"I decided to download this song."

"I've heard this song, and my grandma really likes it, but I think the female voice is too dusty, so I didn't pay attention to it."

"Fengchen? No."

"Of course there is no version of Yunyan! Even if the accompaniment is a bit too modern, it's really good!"

After that, everyone thought of coaxing him to play another song, and Yunyan shook her head.

"I only have this one, and the others will not."

As for Yuan Mo, from the beginning to the end, someone dared to pass the microphone to him with the utmost courage.

Don't dare to coax him to sing.

When it was nearly eleven o'clock, the parents of the classmates came to pick up their children one after another.

For everyone's safety, Teacher Li, whoever picks up the message, let him read the news first, and then let him go.

After eleven o'clock, there were only a few people left in the box.

"Teacher, my dad said that the car had a flat tire halfway. He took a taxi and was coming."

"It's okay, I'm here with you."

After finishing speaking, Teacher Li looked at Yunyan, "Where's your driver?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yuan Mo was carrying his jacket and said, "Me."

Teacher Li:"???"

"I'll take her back."

Teacher Li:"!!!???"

Teacher Li stopped the two people who were about to go out: "What's going on?"

As he spoke, he warned Yuan Mo with his eyes - don't mess around.

Even if you are not a teaching assistant now, as a senior, you cannot fall in love with a junior.

In desperation, Yunyan could only show Lao Li the message sent by her mother at night.

Old Li's hair fell out at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Ah... let's go."

Yunyan said goodbye again.

When they got to the door, Lao Li couldn't hold back, because after this village there was no such shop.

He asked, "What's the matter, you?"

He had heard about Mrs. Fang, who was the woman at the top of the city's pyramid.

He is also the trustee of the school.

He knew about the situation at Yuan Mo's house. His parents died early, so it stands to reason that it has nothing to do with Mrs. Fang.

Yuan Mo: "... Guess what?"

After speaking, the door closed, and Lao Li who stayed inside lost a few more hairs.

The corners of Yunyan's lips couldn't help but raise, she looked up at Yuan Mo and said, "Do you communicate with Lao Li like this?"