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Chapter 157 My song is actually a confession

"oh!"

"Alas!"

"Come on, man!" (Brother, come on!)

"Go, bro!"

He saw Yang Qian coming down and walking towards the beautiful cheongsam girl who was sitting in front and had been noticed by everyone for a long time.

Even if the guests at the scene had not noticed the relationship between Yang Qian and Dai Yuni before, they all realized something now!

They immediately became excited, cheering, shouting, waving their arms, and whistling, pushing the atmosphere to an even more enthusiastic level.

Only then did Dai Yuni look back belatedly.

She saw Yang Qian holding the guitar and walking toward her a little cautiously.

Suddenly, Dai Yuni felt her heart beating wildly, and her long eyelashes trembled nervously.

She is not as slow as a big piece of wood. Now all this——

Christmas,

Beautifully lit jazz bar,

My roommates are all here,

There is also the English love song that Damu said he wanted to sing to himself just now...

——Didn’t it constitute a beautiful and romantic moment that she had imagined?

But Yang Qian stood in front of her, hesitated for a while, and finally just extended his hand and invited:

"How about we sing another song for everyone together?"

What?

You've been waiting for a long time to say this?

This reaction is not just Dai Yuni's.

Several of her roommates looked at Yang Qian in disbelief, and An Yaling couldn't help but want to jump down and tear Yang Qian apart with her hands.

Fortunately, Zhang Xiaowen and Feng Xinrui were still calm and quickly held her down.

Dai Yuni's eyes suddenly changed from joy and expectation to disappointment and depression.

There was even a moment when she felt depressed.

But Ni Ye has never been a delicate and fragile character, and now that so many people are watching, and her roommates are also nearby, she is even more unwilling to act like sister Lin, who is sad.

"Okay, what song shall we sing?"

Dai Yuni quickly put away her little emotions. She put Yang Qian's coat aside, generously stretched out her hand for him to hold, and stood up confidently and gracefully.

The spectators who were far away didn't know what they said, but they just thought that Yang Qian had succeeded in inviting the beautiful woman out, so they applauded enthusiastically.

"'When You Get Old', you sing it and I sing along, what do you think?"

Yang Qian came up with an impromptu idea. He chose this song because "Summer Wind" is not suitable for singing in winter, "Want to Sing Me to You" is too youthful, and "When You Get Old" is more in line with today's music.

This atmosphere.

However, the two of them have sung this song countless times, tried different singing methods, and are extremely familiar with it.

So, when Yang Qian said he would sing the harmony, Dai Yuni understood his thoughts instantly.

"good!"

Dai Yuni readily agreed.

The two returned to the stage. Yang Qian first went into the microphone and introduced Dai Yuni to the audience in the bar in Chinese and English.

Knowing that Dai Yuni was Yang Qian's singing partner and knowing that they would perform a song together, the audience responded with louder applause and stronger expectations.

The elderly jazz band in the bar didn't care if they sang another song. Anyway, they could continue to rest and earn appearance fees.

The bartender also rushed over to install new microphones for them. There was only one microphone before, but now the main microphone is reserved for Dai Yuni. Yang Qian, who sings harmony and plays guitar, uses the new microphone.

While they were arranging and debugging the equipment, Dai Yuni's bright eyes flickered, and she couldn't help but reached out and poked her big wood. Her lipsticked lips pursed slightly, and she asked in a low voice:

"Are you just going to sing to me tonight?"

No plans?

I asked about this "what" last night, and Dai Yuni couldn't bring it up again.

"no."

Yang Qian and her stood on the side of the stage. Although many people's attention was on them, the obstruction of the chairs and the music shelf gave them room to make small movements and whispers.

What does "not" mean?

Dai Yuni was a little confused.

But without her asking, Yang Qian said softly:

"The song I sang to you just now was actually to express my love for you."

Dai Yuni opened her lips slightly, and when she really wanted to ask a question, she was stunned by Yang Qian's words, and her mouth still didn't close.

What?

Yang Qian's words, to Dai Yuni's ears, were like a car that was speeding on the highway in a direction she didn't expect, but suddenly made a 180-degree turn.

It turned so fast that Dai Yuni didn't even react.

"Didn't you ask me yesterday if the airplane gift I gave you was a confession of love?"

"I want to confess my love, but I also want to sing to you. The confession should be a little more ritualistic..."

Yang Qian plucked up the courage to speak, and he didn't hide anything. He told Dai Yuni everything.

Dai Yuni finally came to her senses, and unexpected joy and sweetness came to her heart. A blush that was not very obvious under the two lights also quietly climbed up her smooth and pretty cheeks.

"Why didn't you say anything just now?"

Dai Yuni couldn't help but screamed. Of course, she didn't dare to speak loudly, so she complained quietly.

However, at this time, the meaning of shyness is far greater than the accusation of anger.

"There were too many people booing just now, and I realized that I was not thinking carefully. If I really confessed, it would be like a moral kidnapping, making it impossible for you to step down."

Yang Qian explained sincerely.

This big piece of wood!

"So I think it's better to go back to the hotel later. In this way, whether you accept or reject, you don't have to be affected by others..."

Yang Qian said carefully and carefully watched her reaction.

You don’t really want to refuse, do you?

It was also the first time for Yang Qian to confess to a girl, and he was also nervous!

Dai Yuni's feelings of expectation and disappointment just now were also repeated in Yang Qian's heart, where he was worrying about gains and losses.

He is really a stupid and stupid piece of wood!

Dai Yuni's heart, which had been up and down before, calmed down, and she still felt warm - she was touched by Yang Qian's way of taking care of her.

However, she did not let Yang Qian get his wish and was not in a hurry to express his position.

He just hummed slightly proudly.

‘This time, it’s your turn to be nervous, big wood!’

Niye thought happily and arrogantly.

Yang Qian was indeed nervous.

He admitted it honestly and didn't even get a chance to say what he was going to say.

Then it stands to reason that after saying this, Dai Yuni should respond.

Whether we agree or not, whether we want to kill or behead, shouldn't we give a final conclusion?

Why is there no reaction at all?

Just hummed in dissatisfaction.

But hum, what does it mean?



"When you get old,

My hair is white,

sleepy,

when you get old,

Can't walk anymore,

Napping by the fire,

Reminiscing about youth..."

Just like they sang to the fans in the cafeteria, Dai Yuni and Yang Qian sang in harmony to perform this warmer, more romantic, and more beautiful love song.

But it was different from before. Dai Yuni was singing now with an uncontrollable smile, her eyebrows were affectionate, and the corners of her mouth were raised. Everyone could see this happiness.

Accompanied by her slightly hoarse but affectionate singing voice, this lyrics filled with life's emotions directly sang into the hearts of every audience member.

"What a nice view!"

Whether they are young tourists who just want to take a look around, or middle-aged or old tourists who want to experience and immerse themselves in the worldly past of this jazz bar and the Peace Hotel.

At this time, they were all infected by the romantic feelings expressed by Dai Yuni, and were also moved by Yang Qian's tacit and sincere harmony.

What a divine couple!

I don’t know how many people have such praise in their hearts!

Even foreign tourists who don't understand can't help but close their eyes to Dai Yuni's singing and the melody of the song, and enjoy it intoxicatedly.

For a song like this, there doesn’t seem to be much to say.

However, the roommates who knew Dai Yuni better heard about some "situations"!

"That's not right. Ni Ye looks a little too arrogant, isn't he?"

An Yaling whispered to the others.

The "gone" mentioned here does not refer to Dai Yuni's singing voice.

In fact, Dai Yuni sang very well, her singing pitch was perfect, and her full emotional involvement even allowed her to perform exceptionally well - this can be seen from Yang Qian's admiring eyes.

An Yaling doesn't understand this and won't comment from this direction.

She felt that Dai Yuni was "floating", but what she was referring to was Dai Yuni's excitement - this was not at all like how the person she liked wanted to confess but didn't, which is how she should be!

When Dai Yuni stood up just now, An Yaling, who has a very keen sixth sense, could sense her loss.

Now she was standing there singing with a happy face, her behavior was very abnormal.

"Could it be that they were whispering up there just now that Yang Qian secretly confessed his love to Ni Ye?"

Zhang Xiaowen also felt strange and started to speculate with them.

"It's possible! Otherwise, how could Master Ni be so happy?"

After getting along day and night for four years, Feng Xinrui also knew that Dai Yuni was usually very carefree and it was difficult to hide her worries.

"Can you just ask me when you come down later?"

Feng Xinrui's boyfriend suggested.

"No, if we didn't confess, wouldn't it be embarrassing for us to ask like this?"

Feng Xinrui shook her head.

"You can ask politely!"

An Yaling rolled her eyes and began to think about how she should ask tactfully.

"No, your euphemism is not tactful at all!"

Zhang Xiaowen and the others quickly dissuaded her.


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