Chapter 162 The Song Is Like Young Master Ye

Mobile phone direct access: m.xinwanben.com

The little girl standing beside the piano had already fallen into Ye Hong's aura.

She only felt that Ye Hong's body was full of charming luster, she couldn't help but asked with a red face, "You, what's your name?"

"Yehong."

"Yehong..." The girl tasted the name carefully in her mouth and kept repeating it, she was already in a daze.

And everyone present also remembered the name together.

Among so many people, only the three of Mu Pingping did not lose their composure like that.

But even so, they were still intoxicated by Ye Hong's singing.

They found that Ye Hong was raising his music limit all the time, and breaking everyone's perception of him time and time again!

Ye Hong stood up, came to Liu Xiaoshuai who was dumbfounded, and said indifferently: "Although my singing is very ordinary, it should be enough to convince you."

The corners of Liu Xiaoshuai's mouth twitched, so this is also called normal? Then he Liu Xiaoshuai could just hit the wall and die!

What Ye Hong didn't know was that because of what he said today, soon after Zhicai began to spread a sentence: "Ordinary ancient music, singing like Young Master Ye".

But this is a story later. At this time, when Liu Xiaoshuai looked at Ye Hong's calm face, the arrogance in his heart was suddenly shattered.

Alas, compared to others, I'm just like trash, and it's okay to cry big brother!

He comforted himself like this, but physically he was more honest.

I saw Liu Xiaoshuai swooping directly to Ye Hong's side, hugging his thigh tightly: "Brother! Please accept me as a younger brother!"

"Liu Xiaoshuai, you are too disrespectful!" Mu Pingping's eyes were about to fall out, she couldn't believe it.

"Hey! With such a mighty big brother under his hood, what's the point of being disciplined?

Fortunately, I, Liu Xiaoshuai, don't know what to expect. Otherwise, how can I recognize Brother Yehong?

Brother, are you right? "

Meeting such a faceless and skinless guy, Ye Hong was also quite helpless, so he shook his head in disbelief.

At this moment, there were a few irritable voices from outside the crowd: "Get out of the way! Don't get in the way of Young Master Ouyang!"

I saw the trendy man outside the window just now, under the guidance of a group of "little brothers", slowly stepped in from outside the crowd.

"It's Ouyang Shuang from Class 20 of Senior One!"

"Why is this dandy young master here?"

"I heard that he also participated in the welcome party this time!"

"My God! Forget about a pervert like Ye Hong, why would a local tyrant like Ouyang Shuang compete with us for that bonus?"

When everyone was talking about it, Liu Xiaoshuai suddenly leaned into Ye Hong's ear and said, "Brother, I heard that Ouyang Shuang is the nephew of Ouyang school director!"

"Be careful, big brother, I think he seems to be coming for you!"

Although he said with such concern on his mouth, his feet were smeared with oil, and he slipped faster than anyone else.

At this time, Ouyang Shuang also came to Ye Hong.

The two looked at each other, and Ouyang Shuang suddenly smiled and said, "This classmate, I have something to discuss with you."

Without waiting for Ye Hong to refuse, he lifted his foot and walked to a secluded place in the corner, obviously asking Ye Hong to follow.

Ye Hong couldn't feel Ouyang Shuang's malice, but at the same time, he was curious about his purpose, raised his eyebrows, and followed.

In the corner, Ouyang Shuang didn't talk nonsense and said straight to the point: "Dude, sing a song for me behind the curtain at the welcome party.

Don't worry, the reward will not be without you.

How much you want, you report the number, and I will have someone hit your card directly. "