People who can sing may not like to sing in front of others, and people who like to sing in front of others may not have a good voice.
The crowd after drinking proves this point. Every Maiba has a group of "fans" who are deeply affected by it. Of course, those who add fuel to the fire seem to be immune to it.
After drinking, everyone was divided into several groups. Some people went to watch movies, and some found a quiet place to continue drinking and chatting with their old classmates, but most of them crowded into the KTV in the basement. They all seemed to know that having fun alone is not as good as having fun with others.
Lele, no one comes to a class reunion just to show off their aloofness. Inspired by alcohol, everyone, regardless of whether they can sing or not, is the one who competes with each other, shouting loudly with the help of alcohol.
It seems to speed up the decomposition of alcohol, so you have to continue drinking while singing.
Everyone's concerted singing allowed Tan Xuan to fully understand what ghost cries were. He had seen a lot of real ghost cries, but this was the first time he had seen this kind of living version. Its power was no match for the original version.
Tan Xuan sat in the corner and smiled as he watched Xiao Di and several women roaring at the top of their lungs. This was what he thought Xiao Di should be like. She was intoxicated by it, and he was intoxicated by it, too.
"Mr. Tan, what song do you like to sing? Let me sing it for you." Huang Gang appeared out of nowhere and sat next to Tan Xuan.
"I'm tone-deaf, so I won't show off my shame."
"It's okay, everyone is just having fun, who cares who sings well or not."
"No, I think it's good to see Xiaodi and the others singing happily."
After saying a few polite words, Huang Gang changed the subject, "Ye Zicheng drank too much just now. Don't be the same as him. Don't worry too much. There is nothing between him and Xiao Di. Everyone in our class can prove this.
He just has unrequited love, Xiao Di has never even looked at him."
Tan Xuan turned his head and looked into Huang Gang's eyes, and laughed twice, "You don't need to explain anything to him. Xiao Di told me what happened between him and Xiao Di. I don't have to believe him, but I believe Xiao Di."
Di, Xiao Di is my girlfriend. Even though you have been classmates for four years, I know her better than you do."
"That is, as long as you don't misunderstand the relationship between Xiao Di and him. Haha..."
"I'm not so narrow-minded, otherwise why do you think Xiaodi likes me?"
Huang Gang raised his thumb towards Tan Xuan, "Mr. Tan is indeed a man of great spirit. He looks like a person who does great things. I would like to ask, what kind of work are you engaged in?"
Tan Xuan looked at Huang Gang again, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, "I don't have any serious work, I just fool around all day."
"Mr. Tan was joking. One look at your mannerisms and your temperament, and I know that you are no ordinary person."
Being praised so straightforwardly, Tan Xuan felt a little embarrassed even though he was so shy. He smiled and waved his hand, "Haha... you are ridiculously complimenting me. I don't have any temperament. My speech and behavior are just strictly controlled by my family.
"
Huang Gang was stunned when he heard this, and then his eyes lit up, and he smiled and said: "Mr. Tan is too humble, I am presumptuous, I don't know if I can leave my contact information. If it is convenient for you in the future, I can ask for more leave from you."
Tan Xuan thought to himself, what a joke, his mobile phone number was marked as an online ride-hailing driver, how could he tell him, so he waved his hand and said: "Don't bother me, my phone is often turned off, if you have anything, you can
Contact Xiao Di and she will tell me if she thinks I can help."
Huang Gang was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed, "Then it's settled. If there is anything that troubles Mr. Tan in the future, please don't refuse for Xiao Di's sake."
"Don't worry about this."
"Mr. Tan, whatever you want to drink, I'll get it for you. It's too boring for you to sit like this."
"It's okay, I'm used to being alone in a daze. And don't you see that buddy has been playing with his cell phone there too? You don't need to worry about me. You can go catch up with old classmates like you."
Huang Gang looked along the direction of Tan Xuan's finger. There was indeed a fat man in the other corner who was fiddling with his mobile phone. Huang Gang couldn't help laughing, "Tell him, don't compare with him. His name is Gao Sheng, he is an Internet user."
Writer, he's not playing with his cell phone, he's rushing to write a novel."
"Oh, he is also a writer?" Tan Xuan grinned,
Huang Gang curled his lips and said with disdain: "What kind of writer? He is just a writer without a serious job. Now he has published a horror novel called Midnight Horror. I heard that it is quite scary. It is online.
Some readers, but I haven’t read it, and I don’t know what the writing is like, they know that writing novels makes people nervous, and they have to wait until dark when writing, and they keep talking to themselves while writing.
I said to myself, I wish I had left the bin before I became famous.”
"Haha, is that right? Then you should be busy first while I go chat with this writer friend." Tan Xuan seemed to be interested and stood up directly.
"Don't bother him. He hates others interrupting him the most when he is writing."
"It's okay."
Tan Xuan did not listen to the advice at all and walked towards the fat man with a smile.
"Brother, are you busy?" Tan Xuan squeezed a seat next to Gao Sheng and then took the initiative to chat.
Gao Sheng turned his head and glanced at Tan Xuan, raised his buttocks and moved inside, then continued to type quickly on his mobile phone, "Well, I'm busy."
Others rushed to curry favor with Tan Xuan and Xiao Di, but this one was obviously an exception.
Tan Xuan chuckled, "Your hand speed is pretty good, you can actually keep up with its talking speed."
"What!"
Gao Sheng suddenly raised his head and looked at Tan Xuan in shock, "What do you mean?"
Tan Xuan picked up an untouched bottle of mineral water on the table and took a sip, "Don't you understand what I said?"
With that said, Tan Xuan swept the bottle over Gao Sheng's head and said unhappily: "Let him rest for a while. Didn't you see that I was talking to him? Why are you so blind?"
Gao Sheng was stunned and looked at Tan Xuan blankly.
"Can you see it?" Gao Sheng lowered his voice and asked Tan Xuan.
Tan Xuan snorted, leaned back, and crossed his legs, "With such a big thing riding on your head, do you think I'm blind?"
"But……"
"But it shouldn't be seen by me, right?" Tan Xuan snorted again, "You are so ostentatious, do you really think that everyone in the world is blind?"
"I saw it outside just now, but I didn't understand what was going on. I just heard Huang Gang say that you are an online writer who writes horror novels. Are you ghostwriting for it? Or is it dictating your records?
?How do you divide the royalties you get? Does it cost money or something else from you?"
Tan Xuan's series of questions made Gao Sheng even more frightened. Gao Sheng did not answer, but looked at Tan Xuan warily.
"Let me see what the quality of your human-ghost collaboration is like and what you wrote."
Regardless of whether Gao Sheng was willing or not, Tan Xuan snatched his cell phone directly.
"A man murders his ex-wife for money, and a ghost takes her life for revenge on their wedding night...Are you writing an outline? I thought you were writing the main text."
Tan Xuan curled his lips and handed the phone back to Gao Sheng. Gao Sheng looked at Tan Xuan directly as if he was stupid, without making any move.
"You, who are you?" After a moment, Gao Sheng finally spoke.
Tan Xuan snorted, "I'm asking you. Why do you have more questions than me? There are many people here and it's noisy, so it's not a good place to talk. Come on, go out for some air, and I'll ask you something."
As he said that, Tan Xuan glanced at Gao Sheng's head and said, "And you, come out with us, don't even think about escaping, or I will make you disappear completely. You are just a little kid who has dreamed of being a writer. The world is really big and full of wonders.
"
Tan Xuan shook his head and walked out of the ktv first, while Gao Sheng was obedient and followed quickly with his coat. The light in the room was already a bit dim, and they were still sitting in the corner, and everyone who was singing happily did not notice that they were missing.
Of the two of them, only Huang Gang, who was joking with someone on the other side, suddenly showed doubts.
After leaving the basement, the two walked up to the first floor. Despite the howling ghosts and ghosts in the basement, the first floor was very quiet. There were only people talking in the dining room. They did not go over to disturb them and went directly into the empty living room.
"Do you smoke?" Tan Xuan leaned on the sofa and looked at Gao Sheng and asked.
Gao Sheng waved his hand, "I don't smoke."
Gao Sheng sat down on the sofa next to Tan Xuan, keeping a distance of more than one meter from Tan Xuan.
"I'm not asking you, I'm asking it." Tan Xuan pointed at Gao Sheng's head and said, "Come down. Since we are cooperating with each other, there is no need for you to ride on others' necks."
"Can you really see it?" Gao Sheng asked, still unsure.
"Why, you haven't seen it?"
Gao Sheng didn't answer, but Tan Xuan knew the result by looking at his expression.
"Since it's cooperation, it's not good if you keep your head and tail hidden."
As he spoke, Tan Xuan took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it and blew into the air in front of him. The smoke filled the air, and a faint figure gradually appeared in front of Gao Sheng. Although it was very blurry, he could vaguely tell that it was a figure.
A thin woman.
Gao Sheng was stunned, walked around the figure, and asked in disbelief: "Are you Old Wei?"
The female ghost smiled indifferently, but the man's rough voice came out of her mouth, "What? It's surprising, isn't it?"
Gao Sheng's expression had already answered the female ghost's question. At the same time, he also had his own question, "Why are you a woman?"
The female ghost chuckled, and her voice suddenly changed, "I am a woman originally, and you never asked me."
"Okay, if you want to chat later, I'll ask you a few questions first." Tan Xuan on the side interrupted the conversation between the human and ghost pair.
"Who are you?" Gao Sheng said nothing. The female ghost first expressed dissatisfaction with Tan Xuan and made a veritable grimace towards Tan Xuan. Unfortunately, it used this method in the wrong place, and Tan Xuan didn't even react at all.
"Little one, please be honest with me. If you annoy me, I will drive you to pieces."
"Hey! Who are you scaring...Okay, you ask." The female ghost saw that the aura around her changed when Tan Xuan raised his hand, and she immediately changed her tune.
"Are those horror stories you asked him to write true?"
"Yes."
"Then the story about the female ghost's revenge that you asked him to write now is related to Ye Zicheng?"