"Jiang Ting!"
Xu Kuangjie glared angrily, "Who the hell is your best brother?!"
"Hey, calm down. Didn't you see that he was drunk? Why are you being serious with him?" Chen Shuo patted Xu Kuangjie on the shoulder to comfort him.
"Zhao Sigou..."
Jiangbeiyuan let go of Zhang Fan and staggered back to harm Zhao Quan.
Without saying a word, he took off the glasses from Zhao Quan's nose and put them on his own.
He had handsome facial features, a high nose, and a very straight bone structure. A pair of ordinary black glasses rested on the bridge of his nose, giving him an inexplicable air of a gentleman and a scumbag.
"Tell me, which one of us is more beautiful?"
He grinned at Zhao Quan, his peach blossom eyes introverted and outward.
Zhao Quan swallowed, "There is no comparison, of course you are good-looking!"
Jiang Beiyuan was satisfied, and then smiled and directed Gao Wei to order a song, and asked Gao Wei to order Jay Chou's "Love You Not Bad" for him.
As soon as the prelude started playing, he pointed happily at the big screen like a child, and the KTV's gorgeous light cut across his face, making it dazzling to the end.
"I know this song. I can sing it without looking at the screen without landing a word!"
“…”
Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment, and finally applauded very much, holding their breath to listen to Jiang Beiyuan's singing.
The prelude is long.
It’s as long as everyone’s expectations.
Unexpectedly, the birthday boy sang the first line out of tune.
Xu Kuangjie couldn't hold back, patted Zhang Fan's thigh and laughed.
Although he had never heard of this song, he could still tell that Jiang Beiyuan's tune was full of twists and turns, which made him laugh to death.
Zhang Fan pushed him away angrily, and then stared at Jiang Beiyuan.
The man standing in the middle, holding a microphone in his hand, was obviously out of tune but still singing very focused and focused, and every word was sung to his heart.
He lowered his eyebrows, and his long eyelashes were like butterfly wings. His whole person was buried in a large shadow, making it difficult to see clearly.
"The punch you gave me was too hard."
"My heart can't find where the date line is."
"I just have to keep flying."
"Until I get you back."
“…”
Xu Kuangjie stopped laughing, straightened up, cleared his throat and asked Zhang Fan: "Have you heard this song?"
Zhang Fan shook his head, "I've only listened to Jay Chou's songs, Chrysanthemum Terrace and Qilixiang, and yes, Nunchaku."
Xu Kuangjie: "Lao Jiang doesn't listen to music very much. I guess this song has a lot of background. Hurry up and search online!"
Zhang Fan yelled and asked Xu Kuangjie to turn on the hotspot for him, but he was reluctant to use the data himself.
Xu Kuangjie was completely speechless at Zhang Fan's stinginess, so he simply searched Baidu himself.
"look!"
Zhang Fan pointed to the words above and read them word by word to Xu Kuangjie:
"This song expresses an unforgettable love, a love that is willing to wait for you even if you are thousands of miles apart or even time lag."
"cut."
Xu Kuangjie suddenly understood Jiang Beiyuan a little bit.
This boring dead man.
It's been a year since graduation, but I still can't forget that girl whose hair hasn't even grown yet.
Just one song.
"Fat guy, fat guy~"
Jiang Beiyuan smiled and ran to Chen Shuo, grinning with white teeth and a smile that was almost harmless to humans and animals.
"Do I sing well?"
Chen Shuo nodded bravely. As a senior musician, he was almost blinded by what he heard. In the face of power, he could only say things that went against his will: "It sounds good, it sounds so good. The song is even better than the original one. I even cried." Got it!"
"I want a head pat as a reward!"
Jiang Beiyuan bent down and put his head in front of Chen Shuo.
(End of chapter)