Thighs worn out?

Old pain?

After saying this, the whole audience burst into laughter. Dou Wei in the corner looked at Su Luo on the stage and frowned slightly unconsciously, obviously unhappy.

On the other hand, Wang Fei, like the other guests, all burst out laughing, obviously understanding the meaning, and the atmosphere in the song and dance hall suddenly became joyful and peaceful.

"Boss Su, are you making friends out of nothing?"

"Yes, yes, you are that friend, right? Your thighs are worn out? You are so awesome!"

"Hahaha, Su Luo, you are really young and strong!"

You said something to me, someone blew a whistle, and a group of young people hidden under the disco light ball woke up to the blood heritage of Lao Sepi and started joking.

But Su Luo smiled slightly: "Oh! What I said is a real person! He is really my buddy!"

"Last month, my buddy and his girlfriend went to Zhangbei Prairie for a trip. Her girlfriend insisted on learning to ride a horse. After practicing for four or five days, she didn't know how to control it. Her inner thighs were worn out and she couldn't even walk.

It’s like holding a grenade!”

"When these two people came back with souvenirs, my father-in-law almost cut my brother off when he saw the way my daughter walked!"

"Think about it, all the bosses here! If you don't know how to exercise restraint, could you really kill someone?"

Su Luo stood on the stage, as if he was giving a talk show. He said casually, and the guests below laughed one by one, and they could immediately keep up with Su Luo's rhythm:

"That's right! My brother has no temperance. Half a year after getting married, his wife gave birth to a big fat boy!"

"So awesome? We have been married for five years, and we are not pregnant yet! Boss Su, hurry up and sing the rock song yesterday for your buddy again. My dad is going crazy to have a grandson!"
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After hearing the two sad news, Su Luo raised his hand: "Okay! Since everyone's hospitality is hard to refuse, I will do it again. If the singing is not good, please bear with me!"

After saying that, he cupped his hands toward the audience, and he could see Dou Wei looking at him, hey? Where is Wang Fei?

Why are you here?

Wang Fei didn't know when she had already walked from the booth to the dance floor. This girl should be considered a popular star in Hong Kong now.

However, the domestic entertainment industry is not developed at this stage. Even many resident singers in dance halls like to sing her song "The Easily Injured Woman".

But now that Wang Fei is standing in the crowd, no one pays much attention to her.

Wang Fei doesn't have any celebrity airs. It seems that her voice was among the people who were booing just now. Her reaction to the pornographic jokes was quite exciting.

But if you don’t blow it, you won’t be black. If you look closely, Wang Fei’s appearance is still very good. Her short hair is well styled and she can score 90%!

Just that short hair, which is quite different, is really easy to impress people. Maybe this is also her special design to gain a foothold in Hong Kong.

Wang Fei naturally didn't know that she had just been scanned. In her eyes, Su Luo's mental state, or momentum, began to change after she decided to start singing!

The fun before is gone!

Holding both hands on the microphone, he started singing words one after another, not very fast, more like R&B than rock!

This made her a little uninterested, but when she was about to return to the booth, she stopped for an instant before she even started to move, because she had clearly felt the change in the tune.

Su Luo's pitch was rising, and with the next sentence, Wang Fei felt like she was going to explode!

The climax is coming!

Well, it’s the climax of the whole song!

"And-you're-standing-on-the-edge,"

"Face-up 'cause-you're-a"

"Natural"

Get excited!

Wang Fei felt that she suddenly had goosebumps, as if she had been electrocuted. Then she looked at Su Luo on the stage, as if he was already carrying the holy light.

It’s so explosive!

Su Luo took the microphone from the microphone stand, sang to his heart's content, and bent down to interact with the guests on the stage. This kind of stage style was even more impressive.

After the explosive chorus, the main song gradually entered into low singing again. Wang Fei also took several deep breaths in succession, as if she had just fought a big battle.

The aftertaste was long, and before it was completely over, Su Luo's second wave of roars came again. This shocking feeling was like listening to a concert.

At such a close distance, every note is stimulating your eardrums, and every word is like hitting your heart.

Excited!

Her clenched fists were constantly waving to the rhythm, and a strong impulse arose spontaneously. She waited until Su Luo finished her song, and jumped onto the stage without waiting for the finale.

Wang Fei is not short. Su Luo visually measures her height of 1.75 meters. She has short hair, no makeup, a black T-shirt, and slightly flared jeans.

"I want to sing too!"

Wang Fei took the microphone from Su Luo without anyone noticing, turned around and asked the musicians behind her: "Do you know the Cranberries' "Dreams"?"

"???"

The four musicians looked at each other in shock. They didn't expect that a crazy woman would come on stage by herself and even pose a problem to the band. Chasing mother wire? What do you mean?

But upon closer inspection, I immediately discovered a clue. The crazy woman in front of me looked more and more like Wang Fei?

From the reactions of the four musicians, Wang Fei easily concluded that these four people don't know "dreams" and may not even know who the Cranberries are?

I feel irritated!

She really has a strong urge now to sing an English rock song. It feels like two peerless swords will resonate unconsciously after they meet.

However, I didn’t expect these four musicians to be so useless. I’m afraid they really don’t understand European and American music, and they’re not pretending!

He frowned subconsciously, and he simply had a backup plan. He raised his hand and pointed towards the Black Panther band's booth to shake people.

"I'll do it!" Su Luo, who stayed on the stage, raised his hand. This is his own place, and he definitely can't let the Black Panther take over.

After saying that, he directly asked for the guitar from the guitarist, sat on the stool and looked at Wang Fei: ""Dreams"?"

"You know how??" Wang Fei's eyes lit up!

Su Luo shrugged his shoulders. Since his predecessor could learn at Gu Jianfen's training class, basic musical instruments were not a problem. In addition, he was also really good at the song "Dreams".

The score of this song is the song "Dream Man" that Wang Fei later sang. It can be said that as a qualified online music anchor thirty years later, this song must be familiar!

After going through it in my mind, my fingertips swept the strings.

Oops!

As soon as an expert takes action, he will know if there is any!

If Wang Fei was still a little hesitant just now, then as soon as this melody came out, the corners of her mouth began to turn up, and when she looked at Su Luo, there was something more in her eyes.

They have the same interests and hobbies, and now they even like the same band. The Cranberries are an Irish band that has only been established for more than two years, and not many people in the country know about it.
Chapter completed!