1395 You Dance, Let Me Sing (3)

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At the end of the song, the figures of the two slowly landed from the air.

Mu Yan was still dizzy until the hair on the side of her temples was gently lifted.

The man's hoarse and low voice sounded against her earlobe, "Yan Yan, are you satisfied with this gentleman's dance?"

Mu Yan suddenly returned to her senses, only to find that the entire Yaoguang Branch was all looking at her.

Immediately, his face turned red, and he wanted to hold his forehead and sigh.

She really shot herself in the foot.

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"Little Master, it's your turn next."

"Yeah, Instructor Mo has already danced, how can you not sing?"

"Hee hee, we are all from the same family. Even if you sing with a tone-deaf, little uncle, we won't laugh at you."

Luo Yunxiao twisted a wine glass in his left hand, and held a barbecue in his right hand.

The actions of others to eat meat are always bold and vulgar.

But when he did it, he was elegant and noble, as gentle as jade, as handsome as an immortal.

Hearing the booing of several people, the young man slowly raised his long eyelashes, and his indifferent eyes swept over the people who shouted the loudest.

In an instant, the noise stopped abruptly.

Luo Yu and Leng Yumo both retracted their necks embarrassingly, not daring to say a word.

At this moment, Chu Moli suddenly smiled and said, "If my uncle is too embarrassed to sing alone, why not let the younger sister come to accompany you?"

"That's right, Junior Junior Sister's piano skills are superb. If Junior Junior Sister accompanies her, it will definitely be able to cover up a little Junior Senior Sister's insufficiency."

Mu Yan looked confused: what did she do? Why is she lying down again?

However, when she thought of being able to listen to the little uncle sing, she couldn't help showing a bad smile, stood up and clapped the dust on her hands.

"Okay, I'll accompany the little uncle."

Saying that, before Luo Yunxiao refused, he sat on the ground and took out the Tianmo Qin and played it gently.

When the piano sounded, Luo Yunxiao remained silent and calm.

Just when everyone thought that the little uncle would not speak if he was killed.

Suddenly, a low and warm voice sounded, which could make the ears pregnant.

It wasn't a song, just a soft hum.

It was like the murmur of an elves that humans could not understand.

But this music is so vast and clear, murmur, as if it can directly hit the depths of people's souls.

Even Mu Yan was dumbfounded.

Dumbly, he looked up at the little uncle who was as gentle and elegant as an exiled immortal.

I couldn't believe it, the song came from his mouth.

Isn't this a joke?

You can sing such a beautiful song, how can you play the piano with such a magical sound that pierces your ears?

The sound of the piano faded away, and the singing stopped as if there was an induction.

The square was quiet for a moment, and then the pot exploded.

"God, Instructor Mo, Uncle Junior, are you human after all! Is there anything else in this world that can stymie you?"

"I've never been convincing before, but I really admire Mentor Mo and Junior Uncle."

Chu Moli lowered his eyelids slightly, and said in a low voice that only he could hear: "Isn't the one who should be admired the most, Junior Sister?"

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Ling Yusheng raised his head and showed a shy smile: "The second wave of meat is roasted and the wine is warm, won't you come and eat?"

"Come here!! Oh, Xiao Wu is the most virtuous and loves you the most!"

"Instructor Mo, little uncle, come, come, come and drink, eat barbecue!!"

"Ah, Fourth Senior Sister, that piece of barbecue is mine, don't rob me!"

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