Everyone turned around slowly and looked in the direction where the song sounded. The fat white man was blushing, his mouth was open, and the last lingering sound was floating out of his mouth.
As if he noticed the eyes of everyone, the fat white man looked at them, grinning and showing a very excited smile, it seemed that he was still ready to continue singing loudly.
"No!" A scream sounded in the hall, and everyone's hearts instantly rose to their throats.
"Haha, sorry, I forgot the words." The fat white man opened his mouth but did not make any sound. Then he scratched his forehead and sat back with apologetic look on his face.
Fortunately, it was a blessing, but I forgot to say it. Everyone subconsciously wiped their foreheads and found that there was a cold sweat on their foreheads.
"Ah Yi, Ah Yi...ah Yi...ah Yi, heh Yi, heh Yi, heh Yi, heh Yi..." Unfortunately, before their hearts could be fulfilled
The crisp and cheerful singing sounded again.
"Ding!" Looking at Miss Luo, who was holding a wine glass and singing happily, the golden needle in Gu Fenghua's hand finally fell to the ground.
Lu Changsheng and others were frightened and trembled all over, as if they wanted to say something, but they opened their mouths, but they were just breathing heavily, unable to say a word.
It's so terrible, the song and the melody are really so terrible.
From Miss Luo's opening to the end of this sentence, it took only a few breaths, but for everyone, it seemed as long as ten or a hundred years. When the song echoed in the hall and finally disappeared, they realized that
My back was soaked with cold sweat.
After singing this lyrics, Miss Luo took a deep breath and opened her mouth again.
"No!" Lu Changsheng and others woke up and screamed again.
"Uh... I forgot the words too." Luo Enen stuck out his tongue embarrassedly, and sat back with a blush on his face.
"Huh!" Everyone breathed a long sigh. Fortunately, Miss Luo also forgot the words, otherwise they would really doubt whether they could leave the banquet hall alive.
With lingering fear, everyone subconsciously looked at Ye Wuse again. Fatty Bai and Luo Enen have finished singing, so it won’t be his turn below.
Fortunately, Ye Wuse sat upright, looking at his nose and looking at his nose, looking at his nose and his heart, and he looked very serious, and he didn't seem to have any interest in singing.
Everyone felt relieved, and their hearts finally came to fruition.
"Sorry, I've let you wait for a long time. I'll brew my emotions first." At this moment, Ye Wuse suddenly said.
"What..." Everyone was stunned at the same time, and then their faces changed drastically.
The next moment, they rushed towards Ye Wuse as if they had agreed.
The heart was thrown thousands of feet high again. As soon as it reached the highest point, it was slapped by an invisible big hand and fell into the abyss? Then it was thrown up again? Falling again... Even the soul, it follows seven.
Up and down, uneasy!
Lu Changsheng and others stood there blankly? They could no longer move a step, and the same thought arose in their minds: pills, pills!
Are they worthy of being a powerful man in the realm of the Emperor Saint? Although their divine sensibility is not as good as Gu Fenghua, their intuition is also very accurate.