Qin Guiyue scored 98 points, so she was basically in first place. However, there were still second and third places, so everyone's enthusiasm for singing was still high.
Some sang love songs, some sang inspirational songs, and some sang a mix of male and female songs …
Zhang Dashan was more down-to-earth, so he chose "Brother Hug". His voice was rough, so it was very suitable for him to sing this song.
"Brother Hug, Brother. Tell me what's in your heart. Tell me all the grievances and changes you've suffered all these years. Brother Hug, Brother. Cry if you have tears. Cry all the bitterness and bitterness that you've buried all these years."
When this song was played, all the boys present had an inexplicable feeling. They recalled their youth, their frivolity, and their courage to love and hate. However, who would be spared by time? Everyone's caltrops were slowly being smoothed out by society. Just like what was said in "A Journey to the West", they were living more and more like a dog.
Xiao Luo's state of mind was very different. He shook his head and muttered to himself, "I've sung this song until I'm sick of it!"
Every time they went to the KTV, this song was a must-have song for Zhang Dashan. Sometimes, he would even sing it twice. He was already sick of it. Now that he heard it again, no matter how good Zhang Dashan's singing was, he felt that it was just noise. However, compared to Hu Shuiping's singing, his voice was like the sound of nature.
The little loli sat obediently beside him. Her two snow-white hands were placed on his thighs, and her pair of big eyes were seriously looking at the KTV screen. She seemed to be very interested in the content of the MV on the screen.
"Little girl, do you know how to sing?" Xiao Luo teased her.
The little loli nodded and said as if she was asking for credit, "Bei Bei knows how to sing the nursery rhymes that my mother taught me."
Xiao Luo patted her head intimately and didn't say anything else.
At this time, Zhang Dashan finished singing. The system gave him a score of 96 points.
What the f * ck!
The audience couldn't sit still anymore. They weren't surprised that Qin Guiyue had scored 98 points. After all, she had been the lead singer of a band during her university days. Zhang Dashan, on the other hand, had never shown any talent in music during his university days. How could he have scored such a ridiculously high score?
"I've embarrassed myself, hahaha …"
Zhang Dashan spoke modestly, but in reality, he was laughing heartily.
"F * ck, there's definitely something wrong with this scoring system. Even you got 96 points, but why did I only get 11 points? I even managed to sing the high notes!" Hu Shuiping was furious. He had always thought that Zhang Dashan was the same as him. His singing was terrible. When the score came out, he felt extremely unbalanced.
Zhang Dashan patted him on the shoulder and said smugly, "That's because I sing well. What do you know?"
Hu Shuiping rolled his eyes at him and then said to Guo Qinghe, "Class leader, I want to sing again!"
"Reprise your sister. Listening to you sing once is enough. If I have to listen to you sing a second time, I might as well kill myself."
"My earwax almost came out of my ears just now. Ah Shui, you better stop singing."
"If you dare to sing again, I'll drag you out and strum you until you die!"
Everyone objected. At first, they reluctantly listened to Hu Shuiping sing a song for fun. If they had to listen to him sing again, they felt that they would vomit.
Guo Qinghe held back his laughter and advised earnestly, "Ah Shui, everyone only has one chance. Since the score is out, just accept it calmly. Don't feel embarrassed. No one will laugh at you."
As soon as he said that, everyone laughed.
Hu Shuiping once again put on his signature aggrieved expression. He frowned, pouted, and had dead fish eyes. This made the laughter in the private room even more intense.
Tang Wantian had been using her phone to communicate with her colleagues about the progress of the investigation on "Sanqianluo River," but she did not act independently. She chose a song from "Phoenix Legend." The score was quite high, 92 points, and everyone praised her.
The song Guo Qinghe chose was an inspirational one.
"Nothing can stop your yearning for freedom, your unrestrained life, your heart is free of worries …"
The voice was soft and full of magnetism. It made people feel an indescribable surge of emotion and excitement.
Although the score was only 86 points, it won the unanimous praise and praise of everyone.
"The score is not important. The class monitor sang very well."
"Yes, yes, yes. At first glance, you can tell that he has experienced a lot. Otherwise, he would not be able to sing with such a sense of vicissitudes."
"Come, let's cheer for the class monitor!"
There was applause and cheering.
Xiao Luo frowned. After working hard in society for three years, everyone's state of mind was very different. Although it was just a simple singing competition, the flattery and flattery had also appeared. The once simple camaraderie of classmates was no longer as simple as it used to be.
Guo Qinghe shook his head and sighed. "His singing is not good. By the way, who hasn't sung?"
Everyone looked at each other and shook their heads. Obviously, everyone had already sung.
"Old Xiao hasn't sung yet," Zhang Dashan said.
As soon as he said that, everyone realized that Xiao Luo had indeed not sung.
"Xiao Luo, you didn't have much of a presence in college. It's been three years, why are you still like this?"
"Yes, people have to learn to change. If you are too low-key, people won't be able to find your talent. This is not good."
"Xiao Luo, it's not that I want to nag at you. As the saying goes, start a family before starting a career. But in today's society, a family is a burden. It will restrict your footsteps and make you afraid to go all out. Among your college classmates, you're probably the only one who has children. Having children is even more stressful, and it's harder than ascending to heaven to start a career."
Everyone looked like they were preaching.
"What are you talking about? We are talking about singing." Zhang Dashan rolled his eyes at everyone.
"We're talking about singing. Xiao Luo really doesn't understand the ways of the world. He always looks like he's disillusioned with the world and doesn't fit in with society. He doesn't even have a sense of presence. If you hadn't mentioned it just now, I would have forgotten that he was also here," a girl said.
Qin Guiyue put her hands on her waist and said coldly, "He cheated on Mengqi and played with her feelings. If it were me, I wouldn't dare to come to this party. How would I dare to speak and make my presence known?"
When the crowd heard this, although they wouldn't stand up for Zhao Mengqi like Qin Guiyue did, they also felt that it was reasonable. This indeed explained why Xiao Luo was so quiet. It was obvious that he was deliberately trying to reduce his presence.
"Ahem … What are you talking about again?"
Guo Qinghe coughed and quickly changed the topic. "Xiao Luo, have you thought about which song to sing?"
Xiao Luo smiled slightly. "Class monitor, I abstain."
"You abstain?" Guo Qinghe frowned.
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