Urban Shenhao: Start by rejecting the school beauties of the rich second generation

Chapter 163 Maple!
"You have to teach us."

Su Qianqian's meaning is still incomplete.

"Don't teach."

Su Ye refused: "Everyone who plays cs is timid and lustful."

"What?"

"It's nothing, there are more interesting places, let's go."

keep playing.

A few people went to the shooting range to play laps.

There is also a small episode.

That is, Fang Ting had to try the AK-47.

The strong recoil made her very excited. Accidentally, a hot bullet casing fell into her... Ahem!
you know!

Su Ye was very worried, but Su Qianqian and Yan Shuqi burst into laughter.

Worthy of being a bad friend.

Then they went to the golf course again.

Golf is known as the most elegant sport, but the rhythm is too slow to love.

Other places in the rich area are similar.

Pay attention to style and elegance.

A few young people felt nothing interesting and came to a more down-to-earth ordinary area.

Walk around.

We came to a place where young people gathered.

Here is an open stage.

A very refreshing and clean little brother, holding a guitar, singing lyrical love songs.

"The windy day~
I tried to hold your hand~
But why~
rain gradually~
So big that I can’t see you~”

Affectionate and gentle bubble sound.

Coupled with skilled playing and singing skills.

Immediately, the fans screamed.

"what--"

"sounds amazing!"

"Little brother, I'm in love!"

Enjoy the compliment.

The boy was very happy.

Which boy's original intention of learning to play and sing is not to show off in front of girls?

There are many great folk songs!
Your private life is messy!
Ah!
No face!
Sing a song.

Thunderous applause and cheers erupted from the audience.

"Little brother, let's do it again!"

The boy said: "No need, this is a public stage, it's not good for me to occupy it all the time."

"My brother is so polite!"

"Love love!"

"Little brother, you go to the draft, I'll pour milk for you!"

……

The boy is smiling.

Now this society.

From celebrities and Internet celebrities to ordinary people, who doesn't have a personal setting?
Of course he wanted to keep singing.

But singing directly, the food looks too ugly.

Pretending to be modest first, and then agreeing when the kindness is hard to come by, this image is perfect!

Fang Ting heard it.

Involuntarily said: "Listen well."

"Hey, you unruly woman!"

Su Qianqian poked her: "Didn't you hug my thigh last night and say that you only love my brother?"

"I... I'm not exaggerating..."

"Hmph, you just want to change your mind!"

"No ha..."

Two people, you come and I go.

Su Ye was sweating soybeans aside.

seemingly……

There is nothing between me and Fang Ting!

The end is.

Eat melon and eat yourself.

While talking, Su Qianqian turned her head: "Little Yezi, go up and sing a song, you can't be compared to others!"

"I?"

"Nonsense, are there any other men in the team?"

"Forget it...forget it."

Su Ye touched her nose: "It's not that you don't know me. Others ask for money to sing, but I sing like hell."

He still has self-awareness.

Comparing height with Yao Ming and darker with blacks, isn't that idle?

people!
It's about acknowledging your weaknesses!

Unlike so-and-so, who sees a handsome protagonist all day and shouts a sense of substitution!
I don't hesitate to break you!
"As a man, you have to stand up!"

Su Qianqian made a sullen face: "Go up quickly, don't lose face to our old Su family!"

"I……"

"Go away!"

Just said a word.

Su Qianqian kicked him up.

Once on stage.

The audience in the audience went crazy.

"What a handsome little brother!"

"Come on!"

"Sing a song and stir my heartstrings!"

Su Ye only felt it.

My scalp gradually hardened.

aside.

Seeing that the atmosphere was getting better, the boys wanted to sing another song.

Meet Su Ye.

I am not happy.

"Dude, do you want to sing?"

"Yes."

Do not misunderstand.

It was Su Qianqian who answered.

She snatched the microphone without knowing how to lubricate it, and forced it into Su Ye's hand.

In a flash, he ran to the console.

Make a fist to cheer Su Ye up.

"I'll play the accompaniment for you, Xiao Yezi, what do you want to sing?"

"I……"

I don't want to sing.

"Hey, just play your favorite song."

"what?"

"It's from the album 'November Arrogance'."

Can't help but say.

Su Qianqian found the song and pressed the play button.

The piano prelude to the classical symphony came out.

The lyric is tactful and the artistic conception is poignant.

In an instant.

Su Ye's DNA moved.

His eyes became deep and sad.

It seems to be back to the ignorant and ignorant youth, watching the sunset, stepping on the fallen leaves, and letting the throbbing of youth rage in the chest.

Don't think about money!
Forget the RV!

Don't think about other people!
Just dreaming of a pure, sweet love!

Life is like a blank sheet of paper!
It is the turmoil of the world that pollutes the purest feelings!
Su Ye held up a bowl in his hand.

Eyes slightly closed.

With the melody of the prelude, gently shaking the body, reminiscing about the pure and innocent memory.

then.

He spoke in a rhythmic manner.

"Dark clouds cast a shadow in our hearts~
I listen to the long silent mood~
clear and transparent~
like a beautiful scenery~
Only in the memory can I see clearly~
……

Slowly falling maple leaves are like longing~
I light candles to warm the autumn at the end of the year~
The aurora plunders the sky~
The north wind blows over the face that misses you~
I burned love into fallen leaves~
But I can't change back the familiar face~"

aside.

The boy's face changed.

Special!

Why does his lyrics have skin?

RMB players?

But it was Su Qianqian who was really shocked.

Her face turned black first, and then from black to green, and she wanted to die on the spot!
Good guy!
I'm calling out good guy!

Originally, I thought that your singing in the past was already ugly!
Listen to now!
Hey!
It's true that the strong have their own strong hands, and there is a mountain as high as a mountain!
I was reckless!
This skill!
All emotion, no artifice!
off tune!

Breaking sound!

Sing dead breath!
The treble can't go up, the bass can't come down!
You are the real negative teaching material in the singing world!

I opened my eyes and saw it!

Just close your eyes and listen!

I thought I had entered the duck pen!

call!
My brother!

Do him a favor!
Su Qianqian resisted the urge to kick him down.

He kept comforting himself.

Still plugged ears.

Finally made it to the end of the song.

She couldn't wait to rush over, for fear that Su Ye would be buried by rotten eggs and rotten vegetable leaves.

Look at the perpetrator himself.

Close your eyes and indulge in it, it's still so beautiful!
As soon as he arrived, the girls below suddenly became agitated and rushed forward like a wave of corpses.

While rushing.

While still shouting frantically.

"what--"

"what--"

"Ahhh-"

"The God of Songs, this is the God of Songs!"

(End of this chapter)