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034 K song

"It sounds like Allen is quite professional!" Song Kui looked at Kuang Jiulan as he spoke. He only knew a lot about music and musical instruments, and was far less knowledgeable than his sister Kuang Jiulan.

Kuang Jiulan's beautiful eyes seemed to have light as she stared at Feilun who was auditioning on the stage. She frowned slightly and said, "I still don't know how well Allen sings!"

As parents of the Song Kuang family, Song Kui naturally vaguely knew that Kuang Jiulan had never completely given up on the music world. He always thought that if he failed, he would push a successful newcomer to continue his dream, so when he saw Qimei

He looked so focused that he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

The three or two minutes of sound check passed quickly, and the light music that Ferran played casually did not make the guests in the audience feel impatient. After Ferran tapped the microphone a few times, the noise in the venue gradually subsided and even disappeared.

.

Seeing this scene, Kuang Jiulan's lips curled up with a seductive curve, and she praised: "You're very stylish!"

Immediately, Feren played the main song, a piece of music that was jumpy but slightly low and depressing. After the prelude, he began to sing, with a voice as clear and distant as spring water under the ice, singing light Russian lyrics.

"The house is built,

I'm alone inside.

The door banged behind me,

The autumn wind slapped the window, crying for me sadly.

There are thunderstorms at night and mist in the morning,

The sun has turned completely cold.

The pain deep in my heart came one after another,

Everyone, get ready to listen!"

After singing this, Feilun glanced around the audience, the corners of his mouth raised, and his eyes gradually became sharp.

Kuang Jiulan in the audience was a little disappointed. Is this the only level that Allen has? No, his sharp eyes were aloof and unattainable to anyone. This made her feel a little sad and silently stared at Fei on the stage.

Lun.

On the other side, Zeng Man from the Forensic Medicine Department and several familiar sisters were also there. Hearing this, he couldn't help but curl his lips and said: "Well, the singing is okay, but it's too bland."

"Xiao Man, I'm not a professional, so don't be too pushy, okay..."

Before this girl could finish her words, she heard screams coming from the stage.

"Oh ah ah~~ah~~~~~~~"

A clear and distant scream that seemed to penetrate all entities resounded throughout the entire venue. It was a bit like a high-pitched sound, but also seemed to be the sound of a dolphin.

"Pah! Pah!"

Two crisp crackling sounds of goblets came from the table near the karaoke station.

"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!" "Whoosh!"

Then at least a dozen people in the audience accidentally broke their wine glasses because they were so distracted by what they heard, including Zeng Man.

What's going on!!

Kuang Jiulan was completely shocked, while Song Kui and a group of colleagues were shocked and looked at each other.

In fact, they were not the only ones who were shocked, the whole audience was shocked, even a little bit excited, because Faerun's whistle could not only penetrate physical objects, but also penetrate people's hearts and souls... The whistle quickly shocked everyone.

Come on, everyone suddenly stood up, eyes wide open, full of disbelief.

"Oh ah ah~~ah~~~~~~~"

Before anyone could recover, the miraculous scream sounded again, sounding like a dolphin, giving people a refreshing feeling that almost pierced the eardrums.

When Fearon repeated the plain lyrics from before, thunderous applause erupted from the audience.

"Damn it, I take back what I just said. If this guy isn't professional, no one will be!" Zeng Mana's sister said straightforwardly.

Zeng Man snorted lightly and was noncommittal, but he was a little curious about Feilun in his heart.

Finally, Feilun ended the performance with a long scream, and asked the audience with a smile: "Thank you everyone for listening to "Opera 2"! Everyone, I made a bet with the boss lady, and the king of karaoke tonight will be given to

How am I doing?"

"agree!"

"good!"

"no problem!"

There were voices of approval below, and some even shouted: "One more song, one more song!"

Several of Zeng Man's sisters were also making noises, but Zeng Man muttered: "Opera 2? What a strange name!"

Kuang Jiulan was also very surprised by the name of the song, but this did not prevent her from rushing to the stage to help Feilun: "Dear friends, how was my brother's performance just now?"

Naturally, there was a roar of applause from the audience. Kuang Jiulan took the opportunity to answer: "But you have also seen that his singing method hurts the vocal cords, so it is not appropriate to sing more. I hope everyone understands!"

Most of the guests were from the petty bourgeoisie and were of high quality. They all understood Kuang Jiulan's worries and Feilun's difficulties, so they no longer asked Feilun to sing another song, but applauded one after another to see Feilun off.

It’s just that with Fei Lun Zhuyu in front, others are naturally embarrassed to come out to show their shame, so this time Jiulan karaoke ended hastily without even singing ten songs. Fortunately, "Opera 2" was a top song

Song, no one felt disappointed.

After Feilun sat down again, he smiled at Kuang Jiulan and said, "Sister Lan, how about it? Shouldn't our table be free of charge?"

"Of course, Sister Lan, I keep what I say!" Kuang Jiulan said with a smile, "As for you, Allen, your voice is okay with your singing style?"

Fearon waved his hand and said, "That's nothing."

Ignoring Song Kui's winks, Kuang Jiulan finally asked what she had been wanting to say after listening to "Opera 2": "Alan, are you interested in entering the music world? I can be your manager."

Feilun was slightly stunned, then he spread his hands and said, "I'm a good policeman, why do I want to join the music scene?"

"Based on the song you just sang, you don't have to worry about becoming popular, and you may even become a king-level figure in the music world!" Kuang Jiulan was a little carried away with her excitement. She didn't even ask about Feilun's background before saying tempting words, "

The police are exposed to the sun and rain all day long, and those few dead wages are not as much as what you can earn as a singer!"

Feilun laughed dumbly and did not directly refute Kuang Jiulan's face. Instead, he looked at Song Kui and motioned for him to say something to clear up the trouble.

Song Kui hurriedly said: "Brother, your Ferrari 550 is pretty good. Lend it to me to drive it someday!"

Feilun casually replied: "No problem, you can do it anytime you want." After saying that, he picked up the bottle and blew on it, then looked at Kuang Jiulan jokingly.

Ferrari 550?! Kuang Jiulan was stunned when she heard the name of the car, and her face turned ugly. Only then did she realize that Ferran was not short of money at all, why would he enter the music scene and be surrounded by entertainment reporters all day long for money?

In fact, Feren is used to bloodshed, and he can't stand the seemingly glamorous but boring life of a star. In a big city like Hong Kong, the only profession of the police can bring him some excitement and allow him to go back to his hometown in a dignified manner.

Meet parents.

As a result, after understanding the situation, Kuang Jiulan didn't mention Feilun entering the music scene again, and just drank with Song Kui and others until her subordinates came over and asked her to deal with some things.

During this period, many drinkers came over to say hello to Phelan, and even asked for autographs. Phelan was not a celebrity, so he could handle people's greetings patiently, but as for signing autographs, he would not be sensitive.

After Kuang Jiulan left, Song Kui took the opportunity to bump bottles with Feilun and whispered: "Brother, there are a bunch of beauties paying attention to you at two o'clock. The one in the middle seems to be our colleague!"

Feilun glanced away inadvertently, met those dark eyes, and muttered: "That girl is from the Forensic Medicine Department, her name is Zeng Man, she is not a colleague!"

"Oh? No wonder I look familiar... What? Why don't you go over and say hello?"

Feilun curled his lips and said, "I've only met her once, and we didn't get along very well. There's no need to say hello!"

"Maybe because of the song you sang just now, someone took a fancy to you." Song Kui joked.

"Stop talking nonsense!" Feilun was startled, "This woman has a single mind. To put it bluntly, she is just a fool. Whoever gets involved with her will be unlucky!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, Zeng Man, who was diagonally across from him, walked angrily through the crowd with a wine glass, came to the table, and scolded: "Fei SIR, you talk about people behind their backs, are you still a man?"

While holding a glass of wine, he threw Phelan in the face.

Song Kui and others were confused by this scene. They didn't know what kind of madness Zeng Man had. Feilun had expected it. When Zeng Man poured the wine, he put a pillow in front of her glass. As a result, the entire glass of red wine

All of it was absorbed by the pillow and didn't spill on him at all: "Dr. Zeng is really clairvoyant. He can read lips from such a distance!"

"It's none of your business!" Seeing that Feilun was not in trouble, Zeng Man was slightly shocked and wanted to turn around and walk away.

Feilun, however, did not tolerate her at all and threw the pillow out casually. The area soaked in wine accidentally hit Zeng Man's face.

"Bah, bah!" Zeng Man threw the pillow to the ground and wiped the area on his face that was wet with wine. He was about to scold Fei Lun, but Fei Lun beat her to it and said, "Dr. Zeng, your own red wine.

Doesn’t it taste good?”

"Humph, stingy man!" Zeng Man scolded Feilun and returned with tears in his beautiful eyes.

Fei Lunhun shrugged nonchalantly, and shouted at Zeng Man's back: "Brother Song, did you see it? This woman has become so stupid that she can't be stupid anymore. It's simply unreasonable."

Zeng Man's delicate body trembled, and she forced herself not to look back, and got into the crowd.

Song Kui shook his head and smiled bitterly. It was hard for him to comment on the sudden confrontation between Feilun and Zeng Man.

Afterwards, Feilun and Song Kui drank a few more rounds of wine with their colleagues. Seeing that it was already late, they planned to leave, but they found that there were more avant-garde young and Dangerous guys among the guests, who were quietly selling K. powder and shakes.

Headshot.

Feilun's eyes sparkled and he muttered: "Brother Song, I didn't expect that Sister Lan's place still sells such things."

Song Kui shook his head solemnly and said, "Jiu Lan probably didn't allow it. She never touches such things."

"Oh? That's interesting. It seems we have to deal with it face to face." Feilun sneered.

Song Kui nodded slightly and ordered his men to disperse into the crowd of guests, looking for opportunities to steal the stolen goods.

Feilun also left the stage and walked towards two young and Dangerous boys with orange-yellow hair that looked like tangled grass.

These two guys were taking advantage of the opportunity of selling drugs to strike up a conversation around a girl, and would not let anyone else get close. Their greedy eyes wandered over the woman's plump and sexy figure, swallowing their saliva from time to time, obviously they had taken a fancy to her, and were ready to

Look for opportunities to be frivolous or even insult the other person.

(I’m really busy today, both updates are late, I’m so sorry!)

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