Chapter 1789
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But Chen Ke was really stupid, he still couldn't tell.
"KTV singing is very noisy. Uncle, if you think it's noisy, go back early." Chen Ke saw that he was extremely annoyed and shouted, "It's not suitable here."
Xu Baohan looked at An Lan indifferently. "He called me uncle, what do you think?"
An Lan blinked as she looked at the two men in front of her. Chen Ke was shorter than Xu Baohan. Actually, Chen Ke was quite good-looking, but when he stood next to Xu Baohan, who had a clear outline, there was no comparison at all. Even though Xu Baohan was a few years older, Chen Ke still looked like a clown.
She coughed lightly, knowing that Xu Baohan was helping her, so she said bluntly, "Chen Ke, stop fooling around. Judge Xu is only a little older than you, and … you should take care of yourself, really."
Chen Ke couldn't hold it in anymore. She angrily threw the microphone on the sofa. The microphone made a rough squeaking sound, and the lively room fell silent for a while. Everyone looked at them.
An Lan handed the microphone to Xu Baohan awkwardly. She didn't know if it was an illusion, but she felt that Xu Baohan's thin lips seemed to curve in the dark, but it quickly disappeared.
"I didn't expect you to sing Xue Zhiqian's songs," An Lan said casually. It wasn't that his age wasn't suitable, but his personality didn't seem like he would listen to such songs.
"Oh, I accidentally clicked on the wrong song just now. I don't know how to sing." Xu Baohan suddenly leaned towards her, his masculine scent mixed with the smell of alcohol in the room.
An Lan subconsciously shrank back on the sofa.
He lowered his head and stared at her calmly. "Why are you hiding? I'm just changing the song."
After saying that, he pressed the switch screen on the wall behind her.
An Lan: "…"
A few seconds later, she sat up awkwardly, her beautiful face slightly embarrassed.
"Ugly" switched to "The King of Karaoke".
Xing Yuan walked over with a smile and said, "Baohan, you're actually going to sing 'The King of Karaoke'? This song seems quite long."
"Yes, because I'm the King of Karaoke. I'll teach some people what a real high note is." Xu Baohan glanced at Chen Ke and An Lan, then walked towards the singing platform on the right with the microphone. There were high stools and a small screen there.
An Lan was confused. It was one thing for him to look at Chen Ke, but why was he looking at her? She knew what a high note was.
On the stage, Xu Baohan sat on a high stool, one of his long legs bent under the chair, the other casually stepping on the ground. He held the microphone and sang in a low voice in Cantonese.
An Lan didn't know if it was because she had been ravaged by Chen Ke's demonic voice for too long, but she suddenly felt that his voice was like the sound of nature. Not only was his intonation accurate, but even his tongue-twisting Cantonese was perfect without a single mistake.
Of course, his voice was also very pleasant to listen to. He sang so well that it gave people goosebumps. Even the high notes were not difficult at all.
A beam of dark blue light fell on his face from the top of his head. His eyebrows were protruding, his eyebrows were like swords, and his eyes were as cold as the stars. His looks were so good that even beauty was a form of blasphemy.
Was this still the solemn judge in a black robe in court?
Many of the alumni who were playing games and drinking in the private room stopped, and the women were even more attracted. Cao Meng sighed. "With such looks and voice, it's a pity that he didn't make a debut."
Xing Yuan rolled his eyes. No wonder people said that every man who was in love had a hidden desire in his heart. Xu Baohan was no exception.
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