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1349. Chapter 1349 Haven't Played the Guitar for Ten Years

"Xu Xia, be careful, my dad's blood pressure is not good and he can't stand it!" Leng Zirui joked from the side with a smile.

"Screw you, I'm singing, not making noise!" Xu Xia gave him a look, took a breath, and started singing.

"The night suddenly falls, the lights have dimmed like a lifetime ago,

Yesterday has gone very far, and my window is already blurry..."

(Pu Shu's "Listen to the Sing of the Wind")

In the firelight, she played and sang, and the slightly sandy sound accompanied by the pure sound of the acoustic guitar flowed out on the grass.

Everyone fell silent and listened to her singing.

Leng Zirui has seen her flamboyance, her embarrassment and enthusiasm, and this is the first time he has seen her singing.

At first, he just shook the beer can and listened. When he heard her voice, he naturally turned his face and looked at her.

Her eyes flickered under the firelight, and the contours of her eyes became darker and darker, especially those eyes with drooping eyelashes and thick shadows.

That girl has a quiet beauty when she is quiet.

He always thought that with her personality, she must be wild when singing, but he didn't expect that she could sing such a song so well.

When the song ended, everyone applauded.

"Sorry, I'm late!" With soft footsteps, Jiao Yang ran over slowly and came to everyone's side, "The company has something to do, so I'm late, everyone, please forgive me!"

Everyone was busy making room for him to sit, and the servant immediately brought the roasted meat over, "What do you want to drink?"

Jiao Yang took the plate brought by the other party and thanked him, "Juice, I have to drive!"

"You're late, you'll be punished!" Xu Xia stood up and brought the guitar to him, "If you can't drink, just sing!"

"Yeah!"

Everyone also joked.

Jiao Yang hurriedly waved his hands, "How can I do this!"

"Don't be so modest. I know that you won an award for your classical guitar when you were a teenager." Luo Xiaoqian unceremoniously exposed his background.

Jiao Yang glanced at her, "Okay then, I'll show my shame. You are all professionals, so don't find fault with me."

Jiao Yang sang "Yesterday", a classic guitar-playing song by The Beatles, with simple chords and beautiful melody, and his voice had a very distinct texture.

Leng Zimo hugged Luo Xiaoqian's waist lightly, and looked at Jiao Yang who was sitting opposite, playing and singing, with a deep color in his eyes.

Jiao Yang slid down his fingers and played the last string of notes. He raised his face and smiled at Luo Xiaoqian, "That's right. I haven't played the guitar in ten years."

"Awesome!" Luo Xiaoqian said with approval, "It's a pity that you're not a singer."

Jiao Yang lowered his face and raised the corners of his lips.

"This time it's the turn of our empress combination!" Huangfuruo smiled and looked at Leng Zimo across from him, "You two, let's get started, I want to listen to Xiao Qian's famous song "Dian Jiang Lip", Ah Jiu, go

, bring Brother Zimo’s flute, I’ve been waiting for this day for a long time!”

"I'll get it myself!" Leng Zimo stood up, "I don't know where Ajiu is!"

"Hurry up, don't make us wait too long!" Xu Xia said immediately.

"Don't worry, it will be soon!" Leng Zimo turned and walked towards the house.

Seeing Leng Zimo walking towards the hall door in the distance, Ah Jiu immediately chased after him. Leng Zimo's flute was in the musical instrument room. He knew it. Leng Zimo said this. It seemed that he had another headache, right?

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good afternoon.


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