"Classmate Yue, have you notified our primary school students?" Xiao Yu asked with concern.
"I have informed them that he will come with President Gan, don't worry!" Ming Yue said with a smile.
We walked into a ktv called ‘Yi’.
"Master, you are here. I have prepared the box. I will take you up right away." A person who looked like a steward came up to greet Ming Yue with a smile as soon as he saw her.
Master, is this the property of the Ming family?
"Okay, trouble."
We were led to a large private room that could accommodate more than 20 people. What a waste of Ming Yue! There were only 6 of us in total. Is it necessary to have such a large private room?
"Don't be polite, everyone, just ask if you need anything!" Ming Yue said with a smile as if she were a host.
"Sister Yu, come on, I want to hear you sing! Whatever you want to sing, I'll give it to you!" Xiaoyu ran to me excitedly and didn't forget to tug at the corner of my clothes.
When it came to singing, I looked at him with some embarrassment. I can play the piano and the violin, but my singing seems a little unsatisfactory! Let’s forget it! I might make a fool of myself.
"Yes! Xiaoyu, I want to hear you sing too! It's rare for everyone to get together, so just sing one!" Mingyue looked at me with a half-smile.
Damn it, you know that I'm not very good at singing, but you still want to make me look embarrassed.
I remember when I was a kid, we had a singing competition. I remember that time he was first, and I seemed to be first, too, but mine was last because I changed the lyrics and song, and someone happened to rate it as that song.
A composer, he angrily gave it a score of 0. From then on, I never dared to sing again.
He knew this best, but he still asked me to sing?
I glared at him fiercely, and he smiled back at me like a normal person, then reincarnated and walked to the sofa.
Damn it, I was so angry that my anger suddenly rose to my throat.
But I was too embarrassed to get angry in front of everyone, so I had to sit down on the sofa holding my breath.
"Just give me Angela Chang's songs." Just sing. I'm not the one whose ears are polluted. The most I can do is make a fool of myself. Let's see who of you dares to criticize me.
"good……."
As the prelude began, a microphone was thrust into my hand, "Xiaoyu, sing! In fact, it was just an accident."
I looked at Mingyue in confusion, what did he mean by what he said, but I was certain that he remembered things from his childhood, and he... was this encouraging me?
——The longing for the sea lasts/finally meets the sky on the horizon/if love goes far enough/it should also meet happiness——
I just held the microphone like this and didn't dare to sing a single word. I was still afraid of the shadow of my childhood, that 0 score...
"Xiao Yu, you actually sing very well, but everyone's taste is different. Have you forgotten that there was a judge who gave you 9 points?" Ming Yue's words reached my ears again.
Yes! Because of that 0 points, I ignored another score. I looked at Mingyue gratefully. This guy actually encouraged me, haha!
——I always carry your loving smile/Looking for my lost beauty along the way/When tears slip down the corners of my mouth/I wipe them away with the hand you held——
Can I really sing? I looked at Mingyue doubtfully, and saw him looking at me with a smile. Then I said, "Sing! You can do it..."
Okay, risk it all, or you will be laughed to death in the worst case...
"At the very first second/Some things are already destined to grow old/Although fate likes to joke..."
I sang the next song without emotion and put down the microphone with satisfaction. Why was there no reaction at all? I looked at them in confusion.