Longing for Life: I'm Not Interested in Money

Peng Yuchang put away his mobile phone embarrassingly, and was quite powerless to explain.

"I'm not watching the news..."

"You can watch it after you finish eating." He Jiong said.

Zhang Zifeng nodded, "That's right, don't play with your phone all the time. Playing too much with your phone is not good for your phone."

Peng Yuchang: "..."

never mind!

I don't speak, I bow my head and eat!

Seeing Peng Yuchang admitting his cowardice, everyone felt bored and changed the subject.

"By the way, how old is your daughter Chen Chichi now?" Huang Lei asked.

As a parent, Huang Lei likes to chat with people about this topic.

Chen Chichi, who was eating vegetables, was stunned for a moment and said, "I will be four years old in November this year."

Huang Lei smiled and said proudly, "That's a coincidence, my youngest son is one year younger than your daughter."

"It's done, Mr. Huang has found his daughter-in-law." Peng Yuchang suddenly raised his head and said coldly.

This caused Huang Lei and Chen Chichi to laugh.

Zhang Zifeng tilted his head and said, "If Brother Chichi's daughter really becomes Teacher Huang's daughter-in-law, isn't Brother Chichi the same generation as Teacher Huang? In this case, wouldn't Brother Chichi become Brother's elder? "

Hearing this, Peng Yuchang's neck froze, so he didn't choke to death.

"Cough, cough, just kidding, kidding!"

After speaking, he lowered his head silently.

Seeing that Huang Lei and Chen Chichi actually chatted about parenting classics, everyone felt bored for a while.

"That...let's find some games to play after dinner."

He Jiong broke the awkward atmosphere.

"What game?" Chen Chi Equator.

When it comes to games, he gets excited.

He Jiong tilted his head and thought for a while, and said, "Anyway, if you are idle, you are idle, why don't we sing?"

Zhang Zifeng was the first to nod in agreement.

"Just sing! It's been a long time since we sang."

After finishing speaking, she also ran into the house diligently and brought out the mobile singing device.

Brother Ming's voice is so nice, it should be nice to sing, right?

Zhang Zifeng thought so.

The reason why she was the first to agree was not because she was very interested in singing, but because she wanted to hear Lu Ming sing.

When the others saw this, they didn't say anything. Anyway, there was nothing to do after the meal, and everyone was not a professional singer, just singing and playing.

At this time, everyone had almost eaten.

He Jiong took the microphone and said professionally, "Teardrop and Jetman, welcome to Mushroom House KTV!"

Huang Lei chuckled, "Who sings first?"

Chen Chichi did his part and stood up.

"I'll come first, throwing bricks and attracting jade!"

Then, he sang the song "Qinghai-Tibet Plateau" in a "guikulanghao", and everyone in Lei almost vomited out the dinner they had just eaten.

"Chen Chichi, shut up quickly, I'll strangle you if you sing again!" Huang Lei said angrily, rubbing his cochlea.

He Jiong also twitched the corners of his mouth and complained, "Chen Chichi, you said at first that you were just trying to attract jade. I thought you were being modest, but I didn't expect you to be so sincere!"

Peng Yuchang, who managed to slow down, gave Chen Chichi a thumbs up.

"Brother Chichi, your singing level is a bullshit!"

Chen Chichi sneered: "Don't be so picky, don't you all sing and play? I didn't sing seriously. If I sang seriously, you will definitely be impressed by my singing voice."

"Otherwise, I will sing a song for everyone seriously, which will definitely satisfy everyone."

After speaking, he was about to grab the microphone, but was snatched away by He Jiong.

"No, no, Chen Chichi, you can just let everyone go. If you continue to sing, everyone will have nightmares at night."

Chen Chichi: "..."

Mr. He, your words hurt so many people!

What is a nightmare!

"Is it really that bad to sing?" Chen Chichi looked at Peng Yuchang, Zhang Zifeng and the others with a dark face.

Peng Yuchang nodded helplessly, thinking in his heart, Brother Chichi, what level do you really have?

Zhang Zifeng is rather upright: "Brother Chichi, when you sing, it's like someone strangled the neck of a lantern."

Chen Chichi: "..."

He Jiong sighed, "Who will come next?"

Zhang Zifeng's eyes lit up.

"Let Brother Ming come?"

Lu Ming was suddenly stunned by Cue, and then he laughed and said, "Forget it, you can sing. I like to be an audience member."

Zhang Zifeng heard the words and immediately gave up.

She pursed her lips and said, "Brother Ming, just come for one. Your music is so good, your voice is so good, and your singing must be good too."

"Why don't you come for one, Xiao Lu?" Huang Lei couldn't help but see his sister Zhang Zifeng acting like a spoiled child.

As soon as Huang Lei spoke, He Jiong and Peng Yuchang also booed.

"Little Lu, don't be shy, come one!"

"That's right, Brother Ming, come get one!"

In the end, I couldn't hold back the enthusiasm of the crowd.

Lu Ming had no choice but to pick up the microphone.

"Ahem, let me tell you in advance, I haven't sang a song for a long time..."

"It's okay! As long as Brother Ming sings, I like it!" Zhang Zifeng said with little stars shining in his eyes.

He Jiong also said: "Anyway, it's better than Chen Chichi's singing."

Chen Chichi on the side twitched the corner of his mouth.

Why are you talking about me again?

Getting shot while lying down?

"By the way, what song do you want to listen to? I don't know much."

Lu Ming asked.

Zhang Zifeng thought about it for a while, and said with a blushing face, "Brother Ming, you can play freely, any song is fine."

Lu Ming thought for a while, then nodded and said, "Peng Peng help me go to the house and take out the guitar. I'll play and sing for everyone, so I don't need a microphone."

Peng Yuchang hurriedly ran into the house to get the guitar.

Every moment came out with a guitar.

He directly handed it to Lu Ming.

After Lu Ming took over the guitar, his slender fingers rested on the strings, and his eyes gradually became calmer.

The whole person exudes a different atmosphere.

"Huh! Xiao Lu's posture is okay! This is a fancier?" Huang Lei was surprised.

Does Lu Ming even sing professionally?

Then, Lu Ming's magnetic and pleasant voice slowly entered everyone's ears.

"A folk song "Blue Lotus" for everyone.".

Chapter 146

"Blue Lotus? I'm familiar with this song. The original singer Xu Wei is my friend!"

Huang Lei said with a smile.

He Jiong also nodded and said, "I used to listen to singles on a loop!"

However, Peng Yuchang and Zhang Zifeng looked at each other.

They are not young, and since folk songs are a minority, they have never heard of them.

"No, you two have never even heard of Blue Lotus?"

Chen Chichi asked with an exaggerated expression.

As soon as the voice fell, there was a melodious prelude from the guitar.

Gentle, lyrical, and very professional.Just watching Lu Ming playing the guitar is also a kind of enjoyment.

Under the moonlight, Lu Ming's body seemed to exude a special temperament, which made everyone close their mouths and look over.

Only the prelude came to an abrupt end.

Lu Ming sang softly:

"Nothing can stop you, your yearning for freedom—"

"Tianma Xingxing's career, your heart has nothing to worry about-"