C50 (2/2)
”Can you sing a song for me?”
Liang Youchang turned her back to the audience and looked at Duan Hong with an evil smile.
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Duan Hong stared at Liang Youchang.
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< p > ”Boom.
Liang Youchang's years of self-restraint seemed to have disappeared at this moment, the anger was exploding like a volcano as she looked at Duan Hong coldly.
Duan Hong once again opened the microphone, and said: ”I can recite every single smooth song backwards in every single capital, so I want to sing a song that I have never sung before, and I believe that everyone has heard this song before.”
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He looked at the young man who had lost his footing.
His heart was filled with anticipation.
The host was decorated on stage.
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< p > ”Incompetent teenager
It was completely released on stage.
”This song is cheerful, fresh, and beautiful. The lyrics are full of meaning. Can I sing it with You Chang?”
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< p > < p > A teenager with a foot slip
Everyone agreed to such a simple request.
Liang Youchang gritted her teeth, not knowing what the hell he was doing.
This was a completely different person from the Duan Hong back then, who was honest and friendly, who could blush even when talking to girls.
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Liang Youchang couldn't bear to reject and nodded slightly.
Duan Hong said: ”Alright, this song is called 'The Mushroom Harvester Girl'! ”Everyone welcomes —”
Below the stage, only a few people expressed their disdain. The vast majority of them wanted to see this ”Uncle”.
How to perform? Applause filled the air.
Liang Youchang snickered. This song was even taught to him by the homeroom teacher back then, a classic nursery song that was a must-sing song in music classes. With its cheerful melody and its simple and fresh lyrics, it won the children's love and continued to sing for many years.
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Duan Hong's high-pitched voice rang out. He was still in the change period, and his voice was both harsh and unpleasant.
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On the contrary, it was this ”Uncle” that was out of tune with him.
Some of them even took the initiative to hit the clock to cater to him.
Liang Youchang also didn't think that it would have such an effect. Following Duan Hong's light humming, he seemed to have returned to his childhood once more. He would be sitting at the same table as Duan Hong, and he would be the one carrying him whenever he sang.
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> Suddenly, Duan Hong extended his hand and grabbed onto Liang You Chang's slender fingers.
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< p > The ”Ghost” below this person
How could a goddess's hand be held by this uncle?
The bigger rooster that sang seemed to be crowing.
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< p > Some extreme ”ghosts
He began to curse from below.
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