Sister Bei is poisonous

Chapter 133 A song that amazes the audience

The soaring song conference lasted until 08:30 in the evening. A group of people were so noisy that they nearly toppled the roof, and the atmosphere in the private room reached its peak.

A few more people in front finished singing with their voices howling like ghosts and wolves.

It was Meng Xiaobei's turn for the next song, she took the microphone from Jiang Yihang, stood up and cleared her throat lightly.

"Let's see if Miss Bei belongs to our camp." Jiang Yihang said while applauding.

Meng Xiaobei smiled, and when she heard the music, she took the microphone and walked to the middle of the venue.

The song she chose was rather special. When she was playing games at Leigongling Internet Café, this song was the one that played in the earphones.

Following the slow ups and downs of the prelude, Meng Xiaobei closed her eyes, suddenly feeling like returning to the past.

"I thought I wouldn't get drunk and get caught in this defenseless defense"

Meng Xiaobei stood with her head down, and her heels tapped lightly on the ground.

"Chew your self-righteous dreams and swallow the humbleness of this city"

The room fell silent for a moment, and his gaze involuntarily looked towards the center of the venue.

Meng Xiaobei's voice is clear with a little tenacity and an indescribable penetrating power. When these two lines are sung, there is a sudden ethereal feeling.

Like the wind at night, whistling in and galloping away.

Everyone's heart was captured by her instantly,

Stone, as always, admired his eyes.

Jiang Yihang could not help but let out a "hiss".

Lin Zixuan got off the back of the sofa and sat up straight, looking at the faint spots of light that flitted across Meng Xiaobei's face from time to time, the expression on his face became a bit more incredible.

"I thought I was going up, but I forgot I was going down.

You hold my hand without complaint or regret, and the road covered with thorns is full of scars.

You hold my hand fearlessly, I follow your footsteps tirelessly"

After a few sentences, Meng Xiaobei suddenly raised his head, snapped his fingers, and his voice followed the music:
"The past is gone, and memory is in vain,

The future is far away, and thinking about it is also a worry,

Only now, belongs to myself,
Can be carved, can be cultivated, can be romantic, can be happy
Feel the traces of death in the time of life,

Feel the hope of life in the trace of death,

Reality and fantasy sway side to side,
My youth is crying on the bumpy road,

I am willing to bear all righteous sins.
You hold my hand without complaint or regret,
In an instant, the eyes are as clear as water,

Be my courage and fortress without turning back."

(cover face, cover face)

Lin Zixuan was always holding the red wine glass in his hand, and he was the most silent in the entire private room.

However, Meng Xiaobei's singing quickly silenced the noisy people in the room.

They all quieted down and listened silently.

Lin Zixuan hadn't listened to someone sing so seriously for a long time. Of course, this also had something to do with the fact that there were not many around him who could sing enough to make people want to listen.

It was an indescribably wonderful feeling, this voice directly broke into his heart with a shocking force.

After Meng Xiaobei sang, she seemed to fall into her own world.

Not looking at anyone, nor at the screen.

He just raised his head slightly and looked sideways at the colorful and flickering spots on the ceiling.

"No one's life is perfect all the time,
Full of hope and forget to retreat,

This empty wine bottle, the more night it gets, the stronger it gets.
I can do anything, lend me your courage, don't just talk.

While the time is not old, while the years are in full bloom, use dreams as horses, hold swords to the end of the world, and poetry and wine while the years are in full swing."

Meng Xiaobei's voice is clear and penetrating. This rap can be read out very clearly.
Lin Zixuan looked at her profile silently, and he didn't look away until the song was over.

He never dared to ask himself if he regretted his attitude towards Meng Xiaobei back then.

He didn't dare to think about whether he liked Meng Xiaobei more than Xu Jiayin!
He didn't dare to think about it, because he would go crazy if he thought about it, and he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to control his emotions.

Right now he was on the verge of madness.

Anyone can approach Meng Xiaobei, singing, eating, chatting, speaking freely, without any scruples.

Only he can't get close.

Meng Xiaobei never looked at him, nor took the initiative to talk to him.

But he inexplicably and unprecedentedly hopes that she can look at him and pay attention to him.

"Wow! That's great!!" After the music subsided, Jiang Yihang was the first to applaud. After he yelled, everyone in the room yelled, and the applause was mixed with whistles and screams. There was a sound.

"Sister Bei, I really can't tell, you sing so well, how can I open my voice?" Li Xiaoxiao slapped her hands, "Meng Xiaobei's song is really surprising."

"Thank you." Meng Xiaobei smiled and handed her the microphone, and sat back on the sofa.

That's what Li Xiaoxiao said, but she still took the microphone and continued to show her soft singing voice.

"Meng Xiaobei," Jiang Yihang moved past Li Xiaoxiao to her side, "With your voice, you can sing anywhere you want."

"You want to talk about the resident singer at the bar?" Meng Xiaobei said.

"Yeah." Jiang Yihang nodded, thought for a while and then shook his head violently: "No, that place is not suitable for you."

Meng Xiaobei smiled and said nothing.

Meng Xiaobei sang very well, but it didn't affect the people with broken voices to continue to entertain themselves. After Li Xiaoxiao finished singing, everyone started to demolish the song with broken voices.

"Young Master Lin, don't you want to sing one?" Jiang Yihang leaned over to Lin Zixuan and asked.

"Should I stop singing?" Lin Zixuan said.

"Why, we all sang," Jiang Yihang glared at him.

"Now I suddenly don't want to sing anymore." Lin Zixuan took a sip of mineral water from the bottle. He wanted to sing at first, but now his confidence seemed to be weakened by Meng Xiaobei's singing, and he suddenly didn't want to speak anymore.

"Don't you dare to sing?" Jiang Yihang suddenly laughed.

Lin Zixuan curled his mouth and remained silent.

Meng Xiaobei always felt that Lin Zixuan was quite lonely, and he didn't see any interaction with everyone in this rare gathering.

But Lin Zixuan didn't sing until everyone had finished singing.

This night, he drank too much for the first time and lay drunk on his bed at home.

The blank piece of paper in his hand was Meng Xiaobei's intention to explain to him the steps to solve the extended problem. He knew that such an opportunity would never come again.

Later, the family members were alarmed by the vomiting, including the Lin couple and Lin Changfeng.

Seeing Lin Zixuan like this, the Lin couple didn't understand what happened, but Lin Changfeng knew it well. He sighed and asked everyone else to go back to their rooms, while he stayed to take care of Lin Zixuan.

Except for Meng Xiaobei, no one can do it except Meng Xiaobei.

"Nonsense," Lin Changfeng handed him a cup of strong tea, "I understand where my shortcomings are. It's not a bad thing. If you want people to impress you, you have to show your ability to impress you..."

Lin Changfeng said earnestly,

Lin Zixuan just listened quietly, with empty eyes, filled with indescribably mixed emotions.

(End of this chapter)