Chapter 7 (2/2)
Then I asked for a luxury private room karaoke in the hottest night gathering place in Jiangzhou!
Here, the package is only 1888 yuan.
The four girls who had seen this place but had not yet contacted this grade looked at each other with complex eyes again, and sat down with their little belly covered.
Look at some boys who are completely at a loss and don't know what to do.
Only Zhao Dezhu skillfully tipped the private room princess, ordered wine and fruit dishes, and then sat down next to the jukebox to control the mouse.
Yes, the private room singing these days is not a touch screen, but a computer hidden under the table. You have to click the system with the mouse.
He didn't eat haisai's Zhao Dezhu at all. He chose a good song, sat back and took a piece of watermelon, and then picked up the microphone: ”don't you have a disposable condom?”
Then I realized that this is not the era of mass selling KTV dominating the world, and the private room service has not been so standardized.
The princess in the private room was puzzled: ”what cover?”
Zhao Dezhu waved impatiently: ”don't know, even if you want to order a song... I'll take a head first.”
In fact, his companions have noticed that he inadvertently showed his commanding style.
But when the music sounded, the boys had hardly heard it, but the girls were a little moved.
In the past two years, only college students will particularly pursue and care about a song.
Newly graduated high school boys can't get this point at all.
”Once upon a time, now, never come again
Red leaves, long buried in the dust
The beginning and the end are always unchanged;
You are drifting in the sky, outside the white clouds
Bitter sea, turn up love and hate;
In the world, it is difficult to escape fate;
Blind date, but not... Close;
Or I should, believe, it's fate... ”
Cantonese is full of vicissitudes of emotional investment.
When the song came here, Feng Xiaoting covered her mouth with her hands and burst into tears.
Yang Qian's beautiful eyes flashed and tightly locked her eyes on Zhao Dezhu.
Huang Panpan is even more outrageous. She pulls Zhou Mengxia, who is looking for pineapples in the fruit tray, up and dances beside the projection screen!
The other five boys fell into their dull normalcy these days.
Most of them haven't even seen the movie ”journey to the west”.
Not to mention this popular theme song that has affected a whole generation of college students.
And how can a boy of eighteen or nine understand the bitterness of this tenderness?
Zhao Dezhu deduced it.
In the past two or three months, it was a lie to say that he had no earthshaking feelings in his heart.
As a man, if he still can't grasp his destiny.
God should beat himself down!
What's more, his cognition of love is so bitter.
So he really put his feelings into singing this song that he was very good at in his previous life.
”Valentine will never come again
Sit silent and look out of the world;
Although the flowers will wither, they will bloom again;
The love of life is faint, outside the white clouds
Bitter sea, turn up love and hate;
In the world, it is difficult to escape fate;
Blind date, but inaccessible;
Or I should, believe it's fate... ”
When singing the chorus, Feng Xiaoting had wiped away her tears, jumped up, grabbed another microphone and sang softly.
Carefully, for fear of disturbing Zhao Dezhu's tone, ”dissipated love... Just... Waiting... Looking forward to... For you.”
It's just the admiration of little fans. Where is there a half goddess model.
Yang Qian also put away her usual smiling face and sang softly, but the beautiful voice behind the nasal voice sang professionally, creating a more perfect sad parting atmosphere with harmony!
Four beautiful schoolsisters.
Two people dance and two people sing!
In fact, including themselves, I'll see you for a long time!
But is this the peak of Zhao Dezhu's school legend?
No, this is just the beginning.