……

Three rounds of wine.

The rain gradually stopped.

The weather in summer is like this, it rains when it rains.

Say stop and stop.

Changing faces is as fast as flipping a book.

After the rain wash, the sultry atmosphere is completely gone.

The air after the rain becomes extraordinarily fresh.

The night wind is blowing, refreshing and very comfortable.

The dark clouds in the sky have become somewhat dissipated.

A full moon poked its head out of the cloud and sprinkled the moonlight on the earth.

Around the pavilion, it was bright and bright, like daylight.

see this scene.

Huang Lei couldn't help but said.

"After empty mountains and new rain, the weather is late to autumn.

The bright moon is shining, and the clear spring stone is flowing.

The bamboo noise goes to Huannu, and the lotus moves off the fishing boat.

Break free to Chun-fang, Sun-self to stay. "

After listening to Huang Lei's words.

He Jiong couldn't help laughing.

"What happened today?"

"All of them have become great poets?"

"If it's so leisurely and elegant, it's better to sing a song!"

"Pull our KTV over here!"

When He Jiong said this, the interest of several people came up.

Huang Lei pulled over a mobile KTV karaoke station.

It looks like a speaker.

There is a 14-inch display on it.

There are two wireless microphones.

"It's the last issue, and I'll also sing a song for everyone."

"An old song."

""Love Song 1980" is for everyone!"

Then he took the microphone and began to sing.

He Jiong was also interested.

I sang my own "Gardenia Blossom" again.

His song has already been released, so it is recorded on this KTV.

Li Jiahang and Li Xiaoqin also ordered a song.

The mushroom house in the last issue has become a KTV practice room!

Huang Lei named it.

"Reba, I haven't heard you sing before, here's one!"

Reba quickly waved her hand.

"I sing very hard."

He Jiong advised.

"It's okay, just come on, it's the last issue now."

"I believe that the audience in the live broadcast room also hopes to hear your singing."

Reba thought about it.

"OK then."

"I don't know what to sing, so let's come to "Farewell"."

"This song is for everyone present, as well as friends in front of the TV."

"After all, starting tomorrow, the four of us in the mushroom house will go their separate ways."

Huang Lei walked to the mobile KTV.

While rummaging through the song, he smiled helplessly.

"It's actually a whole song, such a sad song!"

Soon the melodious music came to mind.

Reba held the microphone, followed the music, looked at the subtitles, and hummed.

"Outside the long pavilion, along the ancient road, the grass is green.

The evening breeze blows the willow flute, and the setting sun goes beyond the mountains.

The ends of the sky, the corners of the earth, knowing friends are scattered.

A pot of turbid wine is more than happy, don't dream of cold tonight. "

It was originally a song written for the pain of parting.

Coupled with the current scene, it is even more sad.

"Thousands of love, a glass of wine, and the sound of the flute urging.

Ask you when you will be here, and don't linger when you come.

The ends of the sky, the corners of the earth, knowing friends are scattered.

Life is rarely a joyous gathering, only parting. "

Almost everyone can hum the lyrics of "Farewell".

The content is very simple, the tune is not complicated, but it is very touching.

After a few people drink, it is easy to become sentimental.

He Jiong, who had the shallowest lacrimal glands, couldn't help crying after listening to such a sad song.

Although he was used to it, the recording of various programs was completed.

But the atmosphere created now is really hurt.

infect him.

Several people had another drink.

Huang Lei said to Zou Wenping.

"Xiao Zou, you have a song."

"Just sing a song that is neither sad nor happy, but a little bit of sadness and joy."

……

Eight more.

In the future, we will keep eight and ten, and we will never set up FLAG indiscriminately.

Finally, ask for a wave of flowers, monthly tickets, and evaluation tickets! .

Chapter 256

puff!

Li Jiahang laughed.

"Mr. Huang, you are too good at joking. Where can there be a song that is neither sad nor happy, sad and happy?"

"Don't be hard on others, Xiao Zou."

Zou Wenping thought about it seriously.

Then nod.

"I really have a song here, which is neither sad nor happy, but a little bit of sadness and joy."

"And, I think it's especially suitable for the current scene!"

Oh?

Huang Lei was stunned for a moment, he really just said something casually.

Is there really such a song?

Zou Wenping looked at the two beauties beside him.

"Reba, Xiaoqin, I hope you two can help me sing the harmony part of this song!"

"I?"

"Sing in harmony?"

The two pointed to themselves in surprise.

Then nodded.

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