Chapter 345 Two Daughters Fight for Husband
“You always feel lonely and depressed~”
“You always feel disappointed~”
“There are always too many confusions about the future of life~ ~"
After an attractive chorus climax was cut directly into the song, Li Luo changed his tone and the slightly low verse part slowly entered.
The people here are used to Li Luo writing songs, so they are not too shocked.
Just listening to Li Luo's singing, quietly enjoying and appreciating his performance.
“You look into my eyes~You remember my voice~”
“Be fearless in wind and rain~Don’t forget that I am still standing~here~”
Listen Li When Luo sang this, Ying Chanxi looked at Li Luo's eyes, and happened to look into his eyes. His soft voice was in her ears, touching her heartbeat.
Obviously this song was sung by Li Luo as a birthday gift to Yan Zhusheng, but Ying Chanxi pursed her lips and pretended that it was a song that Li Luo was singing to herself, so she lied to herself and was immediately immersed in the singing and lyrics. in the artistic conception.
After all, during the most difficult period when she was a child, wasn't it because Li Luo was always by her side that she could slowly get out of that dark period?
"I just want to be your sun~your sun~"
"In your heart~in the bottom of your heart~"
"No matter how many Far away~"
"Don't be afraid that I am by your side~"
Yes... Li Luo is indeed like her sun.
As long as he is around, Yingchanxi's world is like a little sun full of energy, and there is no need to worry about any wind or rain.
It's just now... This little sun seems to be like the sun in reality, and it doesn't only shine on her.
Puckering her lips, she looked at Yan Zhusheng who was sitting next to her. Although she was still wearing an eye patch on her face, Ying Chanxi could fully imagine what kind of expression would be in Zhusheng's eyes at this moment. .
When he thought of this, Ying Chanxi felt a little discouraged.
......
Li Luo didn't sing for too long. After the short two-minute performance, he stepped forward and took off Yan Zhusheng's blindfold with his own hands.
As soon as Yan Zhusheng opened her eyes and saw him, she couldn't help but stand up and threw herself into Li Luo's arms.
At this moment, the pupils of Ying Chanxi next to him suddenly trembled.
Xu Youyu also opened his mouth slightly in surprise.
Xu Yinghuan's eyes shone, while Qiao Xinyan covered her mouth in surprise, and then looked at Ying Chanxi worriedly.
As for Zhao Rongjun, he looked at Ying Chanxi, then at Yan Zhusheng, and finally his eyes fell on Li Luo's surprised face, and he could only feel for his brother in his heart.
"Ahem..." With so many people present, Li Luo coughed and immediately pushed Yan Zhusheng away, "You haven't blown out the candles yet."
"Oh..." Yan Zhusheng blinked. Blinking, with a slight blush on his face, he sat back in his seat, "You sang so beautifully, I'm a little too excited."
Yes, I was just so excited that I hugged her subconsciously.
After saying this, Yan Zhusheng lowered his head and blew out the candles that had been burning for a long time on the cake, blowing out all the candles in one breath.
Everyone helped to take out the extinguished candles one by one. It seemed that everyone had forgotten the previous episode, and no one mentioned it again tacitly.
Yan Zhusheng picked up the plastic blade and started dividing the cake among everyone.
Everyone began to order songs while eating the cake, and the birthday party went on happily.
Tonight the birthday boy transformed into Mai Ba and sang several songs for everyone.
Li Luo also sang two songs.
Even Xu Youyu and others, who don’t usually sing much, picked up the microphone one after another.
Zhao Rongjun was the only one, sitting silently in the corner eating cake without saying a word. If the lights were darker, he would be almost impossible to find.
Zhao Rongjun can actually sing. Although he is definitely not as professional as Li Luo, he is still within the listening range.
The reason why I don’t sing is simply because of the fear of crowds.
Li Luo still vaguely remembers that the two of them occasionally came to KTV a few times on a whim in their previous life. Without other people, just the two of them, Zhao Rongjun could sing happily.
Although it is full of ghosts crying and wolf howling, and the high notes break the voice, the main theme is to vent, and the singing is very refreshing.
It's a pity that Zhao Rongjun in this life has not distributed it so generously. Li Luo only gave a few words of advice. Seeing that he shook his head repeatedly, he did not force him to sing a song.
This kind of thing still needs to be done step by step and you can get used to it slowly.
And Zhao Rongjun was not completely uninvolved.
In addition to eating cakes, he also claps and beats the singers, and hums a few lines in private when he hears songs he is familiar with.
It’s just that he didn’t have a microphone, so no one could hear how he was singing.
But at this moment, Xu Yinghuan ordered a song called "Little Dimple" and pulled Qiao Xinyan to sing together affectionately.
Probably because she noticed that Zhao Rongjun next to her was also humming when the chorus reached its climax, Xu Yinghuan saw the right opportunity and secretly put the microphone in her hand to Zhao Rongjun's mouth.
"Finally found~the beauty of being in harmony~"
When Qiao Xinyan sang this, she suddenly felt that the voice of Xu Yinghuan, who was singing with her, was a little weird.
When I turned around, I found that Zhao Rongjun had hid in a corner and waved to Xu Yinghuan repeatedly to beg for mercy.
Looking at this posture, Qiao Xinyan knew what was happening, and immediately laughed and shook her head.
"Brother Jun, you can sing, right?" Xu Ying smiled happily and put the microphone to Zhao Rongjun's mouth, "You can sing if you can. How boring is it to sit in a corner alone?"
Zhao Rongjun waved his hands repeatedly: "You can just sing, I will applaud you."
"Okay." Qiao Xinyan walked over, pulled Xu Yinghuan away, and said with a smile, "Even if he doesn't want to sing, No need to force him."
"Okay." Xu Yinghuan shook her head regretfully. Seeing that Qiao Xinyan had said this, she had to let Zhao Rongjun go for the time being.
However, when the music rhythm entered the chorus stage again, Qiao Xinyan, who was sitting next to Zhao Rongjun, clearly heard Zhao Rongjun's low hum.
Turning to look at Zhao Rongjun, Qiao Xinyan thought for a while, and while continuing to sing, she pulled Zhao Rongjun's arm, then pointed to her microphone, showing an expression of recommendation and encouragement.
Seeing this, Zhao Rongjun hesitated for a moment, but still waved his hand.
Qiao Xinyan did not make things difficult for him, she just smiled and continued singing.
By doing this, Zhao Rongjun breathed a sigh of relief, and his body, which was originally a little tense, also relaxed.
Soon, everyone was singing and singing, and it was past eight o'clock in the evening.
Seeing that the time was almost up, Li Luo packed up the birthday cake and took away the uneaten portion.
Seven people walked out of the KTV gate and separated at the intersection.
Xu Yinghuan got into the car that came to pick her up from home and left first.
Zhao Rongjun and Qiao Xinyan walked side by side towards home.
Walking on the road, Zhao Rongjun glanced at Qiao Xinyan from time to time, looking like he was hesitant to speak.
After Qiao Xinyan found out, she immediately asked in confusion: "Do you have anything to say?"
"No, it's nothing."
"Just say it straight away." Qiao Xinyan said with a smile, "Didn't I also say it when Zhu Sheng made a wish for her birthday today? I hope you won't talk to girls in the future. If you stutter again, you have to work hard to fulfill the birthday girl's wish."
"Um...well..." Zhao Rongjun scratched his head a little embarrassed, "I really don't have anything to say, I just want to thank you. You."
"Huh?" Qiao Xinyan was stunned, "What are you thanking me for?"
"Thank you for not forcing me to sing." "That kind of thing. I'm really embarrassed to sing..."
"Oh, you said this, what's the point?" Qiao Xinyan covered her mouth and chuckled, and then helped. Then he explained, "But Huanhuan didn't mean to bully you. Her personality is like this, boisterous, and she may not have fully taken your feelings into consideration."
"Well, I know, I didn't It's her fault." Zhao Rongjun nodded quickly, "After all, it's my problem. It's really not good for us to go to KTV together."
"What's wrong?" Qiao Xinyan comforted. He said, "Look at Zhusheng and Li Luo, they didn't say anything about you. Everyone has a different personality. You can't expect everyone to do things in the same way."
Hearing Qiao Xinyan say so understandingly Surprisingly, Zhao Rongjun couldn't help but talk more. He chatted with her all the way to the third intersection.
At this point, it’s time for the two of them to say goodbye.
"See you then." Qiao Xinyan waved to him and said with a smile, "We won't study together this week. I guess we'll have to wait until school starts to see you again."
"Well, see you at school."
"I heard from Li Luo that we seem to have been assigned to class eight, and we will see each other every day from now on."
"Yes, yes..."
"Okay No more chatting, bye."
"Bye."
...
After returning home, Yan Zhusheng had no intention of starting the second battlefield at night, so he declined. After accepting Xu Youyu's invitation from the rich man, he dragged Li Luo into the piano room.
Ying Chanxi went to the kitchen to cut some fruit, and on the pretext of delivering the fruit, he knocked on the door and went in to take a look.
I discovered that Yan Zhusheng was just asking Li Luo to play the song "The Sun" a few more times on the guitar, intending to get the score of the song.
Seeing Yan Zhusheng's serious look, Ying Chanxi knew that he was overthinking it, so he put the fruit down and told them to remember to eat it, then quietly left and went to the bathroom to take a shower.
In the piano room, Yan Zhusheng took the trouble to listen to Li Luo's playing over and over again. After roughly describing the score, he couldn't wait to send it to Luo Fei.
[Luo Fei]: Could this be written by that guy Li Luo again?
[Yan Zhusheng]: Yes, that’s him.
[Luo Fei]: Feeling pretty good? The chorus part is quite nice. Do you need an arrangement?
[Yan Zhusheng]: Well, I’m sorry, auntie.
[Luo Fei]: It's easy to say, but why didn't he write this song earlier? I feel it is more suitable for competition than the song "Light".
[Yan Zhusheng]: Today is my birthday. This is the gift he specially prepared for my birthday.
[Luo Fei]: Okay, okay, that’s it, right? By the way, today is your birthday? I almost forgot, so this arrangement is free. Remember to give me a physical CD to collect after you record it.
[Yan Zhusheng]: OK, thank you, auntie.
[Luo Fei]: You're welcome.
After chatting with Luo Fei, Yan Zhusheng looked at Li Luo and asked him: "Will you come to my house tomorrow?"
"Tomorrow? Do you want to record a song?" Li Luo said with a smile, "Aunt Luo Fei, can you make it in one night?"
"Then I'll ask again."
[Yan Zhusheng]: Can you make it tomorrow? Arrangement.
[Luo Fei]: When do you want it? afternoon?
[Yan Zhusheng]: Well, almost.
[Luo Fei]: It’s not difficult to make it simple, but it still takes time to make it more refined and match the style.
[Luo Fei]: But I’m free tomorrow, how about you come to my place to record songs?
[Yan Zhusheng]: The city is so far away.
[Luo Fei]: Then I’ll go to your place. You record songs at home, right?
[Yan Zhusheng]: Yes, but will it be too troublesome?
[Luo Fei]: Why is it troublesome?
[Luo Fei]: As for the album Li Luo made for your mother, the arrangement of these nine songs can be left to me. I feel like I have to make a big splash in the industry. .
[Yan Zhusheng]: Then see you tomorrow afternoon?
[Luo Fei]: OK, I will make a simple version tonight and see how to change it tomorrow morning.
[Yan Zhusheng]: How about tomorrow morning? You can listen to what we sing first and then think about how to change it. [Luo Fei]: That’s okay. Is that okay at 8:30 tomorrow?
[Yan Zhusheng]: Okay.
"Auntie said it's okay." Yan Zhusheng put away the phone and said to Li Luo, "But it will take time to make it more sophisticated, so tomorrow she will come over to record the song in person and we can make adjustments on the spot."
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"Then will you sing this song?" Li Luo asked.
Yan Zhusheng shook his head, then pointed at Li Luo, and then at himself: "You sing one version, I sing one version, and it's best to do a chorus version, okay? Try to finish recording it before school starts."< br>
"The birthday boy is the biggest, I will listen to you." Li Luo smiled, nodded and said, "Then there is nothing else to do today? Do you still want to play cards?"
Yan Zhusheng shook his head. : "Go to rest early today, recharge your batteries, and record songs tomorrow."
"Okay."
"But we can't leave now." Yan Zhusheng grabbed him and pointed. The fruit on the table next to me, "The fruit Xixi cut has not been finished yet."
"Then eat for a while."
"Feed me."
"Is he really a three-year-old kid?"
"The birthday boy is the oldest, you said so."
"Okay, okay, open your mouth."
"Ah~"
......
When Ying Chanxi finished taking a bath and came to the piano room again, the plate All the fruits have been eaten.
Yan Zhusheng played the piano, Li Luo stood aside and played the guitar together, and the two sang tonight's song "The Sun".
At the end of the song, Ying Chanxi pursed her lips, looking at the two people's tacit cooperation, she just opened her mouth and said: "Bamboo flute, I've washed it, you go and wash it."
"Oh, okay."
Yan Zhusheng got up obediently and ran to take a shower.
Li Luo put down his guitar and took Ying Chanxi to his bedroom to help her blow dry her hair.
When Yan Zhusheng also came in after taking a shower and asked him to dry his hair, Ying Chanxi stood up with a smile, pulled Yan Zhusheng to sit down by the bed, took the hair dryer from Li Luo's hand, and said softly:
"Li Luo still needs to code. Let me play for you today. Zhusheng, please sit down."
Ying Chanxi pushed her onto the bed and sat down. Yan Zhusheng was stunned for a moment, and looked at the man shaking his head with a smile. Li Luo immediately puffed up his mouth.
But Ying Chanxi had already knelt down behind her and turned on the hair dryer to help her blow up. Yan Zhusheng could no longer refuse and could only enjoy Ying Chanxi's service silently.
Li Luo, who was in front of the computer, opened the coding software. While coding, he said to Ying Chanxi: "Tomorrow I will go to her house with Zhu Sheng to record the song. Let me tell you."
The hair dryer in Ying Chanxi's hand paused for a moment, and then she asked: "When?"
"Tomorrow morning." Yan Zhusheng, who was enjoying the hair dryer, said.
Hearing this answer, Ying Chanxi's eyes moved slightly, and he continued to ask: "Then can I go together?"
"Don't Xixi have classes in the afternoon?" Yan Zhusheng He couldn't help but said, "My home is a little far from the school."
"It doesn't matter, just leave early at noon and come to school." Ying Chanxi smiled slightly, "Don't you welcome me to your home, Zhusheng?" ?”
“No.” Yan Zhusheng shook his head, “Let’s come together, Xixi.”
After blow-drying her hair, Yan Zhusheng stood up and said goodbye: I have to get up early tomorrow, so I'll go back to bed first.
When Ying Chanxi saw this, he was too embarrassed to stay here any longer, especially when he thought of missing his morning run this morning because he was too sleepy, and then letting Li Luo and Yan Zhusheng go out on a date alone. Ying Chanxi immediately He left and hurried back to the bedroom, preparing to go to bed early.
But just when Li Luo thought nothing happened tonight, after a while, the door to the room was pushed open again.
Just by listening to the footsteps, Li Luo could basically tell who it was now. As the sound got closer and the back of his head felt soft, Li Luo asked helplessly: "Senior, what's the matter? "My son?"
"I can't come to you if I have nothing to do?" Xu Youyu said with a smile, "I wrote and saved the manuscript in advance to celebrate Zhusheng's birthday, and I have no time tonight. I came out to play cards, but you guys stopped playing."
"I have to go to her house with Zhu Sheng to record songs tomorrow morning, so I have to go to bed early." Li Luo closed his eyes and enjoyed the head provided by Xu Youyu. Massage, "Sister, do you want to go together tomorrow?"
"You go to record songs, why should I go with you?" Xu Youyu immediately shook his head, "I want to sleep in, don't disturb me."
"You need to be more careful with your body." Li Luo smiled and said, "I played badminton with Xu Yinghuan today. I think you just stopped playing for a while and you just left it there to chat."
"You are so lenient." Xu Youyu snorted, "It would be better for me to die if you want me to exercise."
As she said that, she pressed Li Luo's head hard twice and pulled it straight. He pressed so hard that he was about to ascend to the sky, screaming hissingly.
"Come to think of it." After Xu Youyu finished venting his anger, he added, "You wrote "Waiting for You to Get Out of Class" before, and you also shot a MV with Xixi. This time for Zhusheng's birthday, you wrote another song "The Sun". "
Speaking of this, Xu Youyu paused, smiled and leaned into Li Luo's ear, blew hot air, and asked in a slightly complaining tone: "So... when will it be my turn? "
"Ahem...the gifts I gave are all tailor-made for you," Li Luo coughed and explained, "Xixi likes photography, so I filmed the MV with her, and Zhu Sheng likes it. I want to sing, so I gave a song as a gift. As for the senior sister..."
"I like drinking, so I gave you a wine glass, right?" Xu Youyu snorted, "Then I also like to listen to songs, why? Why don't you write one for me?"
"Isn't it your birthday this year?"
"Who said it can only be given on your birthday?" Xu Youyu smiled. Yingying said, "School has started, let's celebrate. Let's play a song. Don't we also have to play a song during the National Day? There are also New Year's Day and Spring Festival..."
"Hey, hey! You think I am Is this a wholesale store?”
“Why not?” Xu Youyu sighed, “Before this, who would have believed that you could wrap up Aunt Yuan’s new album?”
To be honest, even if I heard about this before at the parents' meeting dinner, Yuan Wanqing also appeared on the singer stage a few days ago, sang the first song of the new album, and became popular in the industry.
But even now, when Xu Youyu sees the boy in front of him, it is always difficult to connect him with the talented young genius that the public imagined.
But it was this kind of Li Luo that could always attract her.
"That's not right." Li Luo was being massaged by her and searched through the memory palace for the time he spent with his senior sister. He suddenly remembered, "When I invited you to a cocktail before, I clearly gave You sang a song, senior sister, did you forget it so quickly?”
“Eh?” Xu Youyu blinked and recalled it immediately, “Huh? ...It seems like it’s true?”
“Please give my lover a Mojito~”
“I like to read her eyes when she’s tipsy~”
Li Luo hummed a few words softly, which immediately brought Xu Youyu back to that ambiguous night.
"Hey haha~" Xu Youyu laughed a little embarrassedly when he heard this familiar melody, "Then didn't I blame you wrongly? I must have drank too much that day, which made me lose my temper. I remember it so clearly. "
The most exciting thing that night was the forced kiss on Li Luo's face. Xu Youyu only remembered this incident.
More than two months have passed now, and the detailed memories about that night are a little blurry.
But as soon as Li Luo sang this song, Xu Youyu seemed to have returned to that night again. He couldn't help but put his arms around Li Luo's neck, put his head close to the side of his face, and chuckled ambiguously. : "Would you like to be more tidy?"
"Don't make trouble." Li Luo said helplessly, "I told you that I have to get up early tomorrow. Don't torment me. How about another day?"
"Just one cup." Xu Youyu raised a finger. He said confidently.
When Li Luo heard this, his head suddenly filled with black threads: "I believe you are a ghost!"
......
The next morning.
Ying Chanxi woke up early, turned off the alarm on her phone, and immediately climbed out of bed, put on her slippers and walked to Li Luo's room.
As a result, as soon as she opened the door, she bumped into Yan Zhusheng in the corridor.
The two people stopped at the door of Li Luo's bedroom and looked at each other. In the end, Yan Zhusheng hugged Ying Chanxi and said, "Good morning, Xixi."
"Oh... Good morning, Zhusheng... ..." Ying Chanxi was stunned for a moment, and then asked in confusion, "You didn't go to the bathroom, what are you doing here?"
"I'll wake up Li Luo."
"Then let me shout. You go and wash up first."
"My toothbrush was left in his bathroom yesterday, so I'll shout."
"I still have to go to his closet. We have to go in to get some clothes.”
“Let’s go together.”
The two of them briefly formed an alliance and pushed away together. He walked through Li Luo's room door and came to Li Luo's bedside.
The two of them, one on the left and the other on the right, didn't know if they were competing or not. They didn't say a word, just pulled Li Luo and shook his body.
Li Luo was shaken half asleep and half awake. He opened his eyes drowsily and rubbed his eyes while muttering: "Is it a bamboo flute? What time is it?"
Hear What Li Luo said made Ying Chanxi throw his hands away angrily, feeling like he had lost.
Only then did Li Luo realize that there were people on both sides of his bed.
"Get up, Li Luo." Yan Zhusheng was in a good mood, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
Li Luo looked at Yan Zhusheng, and then at Yingchan Creek on the other side, coughed twice, and whispered to Yingchan Creek: "She usually comes over early in the morning to wake me up, so I thought It's her."
"Oh." Ying Chanxi puffed up his mouth, but then he steeled himself, stood up and walked towards Li Luo's closet, "Then you should get up quickly, you have to wake up after washing up. Run."
As he said that, Ying Chanxi opened the closet, picked out some clothes and pants for Li Luo, and threw them on the bed: "Wear this outfit today."
"Got it."
The three of them washed up, changed their clothes, and got ready to go out.
Yan Zhusheng looked at the blue T-shirt with white text on Li Luo, and then at the white T-shirt with blue text on Ying Chanxi, and fell into silence for a moment.
But when she thought that she was wearing clothes given to her by Li Luo, her mood improved again.
When they went out, Yan Zhusheng took out the shoes for Li Luo and asked him to put them on.
Watching Yan Zhusheng take out the pair of shoes that Li Luo had given him for his birthday, avoiding the pair that Ying Chanxi had given him when he returned home, Ying Chanxi blinked his eyes.
But Yan Zhusheng was one step ahead of her, so Ying Chanxi didn't say much. He just walked out with his mouth full and pressed the elevator button first.
After the morning run, the three of them went to a breakfast shop to eat.
The middle-aged uncle was engrossed in his breakfast, devouring it and rushing to work.
Seeing the familiar man and two women at the next table, I suddenly fell into deep thought again.
Especially when the two girls fed the boys food from time to time, the middle-aged uncle suddenly felt that the breakfast in front of him was tasteless, so he put down his chopsticks angrily and left.
As for Li Luo, after finally finishing breakfast, Yan Zhusheng also received a call from Luo Fei, and the three of them immediately took a taxi and headed to the community where Yan Zhusheng's home is located.
At 8:30 in the morning, the three people arrived at the gate of the community on time and happened to meet Luo Fei coming from the city.
Luo Fei parked her car in front of the three of them, rolled down the window and said with a smile: "Get in the car and take you directly to the underground garage."
Her car is obviously in this community. After registering, the road was smooth and we drove into the garage smoothly.
After finding a place to park, the four of them took the elevator and arrived at the door of Yan Zhusheng's house.
result.
Just when Yan Zhusheng was about to take out the key and prepare to open the door, the door was suddenly opened from inside.
Ying Zhicheng, dressed in a suit and straight, opened the door and walked out.
Yuan Wanqing from behind was wearing a dress and followed behind Ying Zhicheng.
The two looked like they were about to go out, but they bumped into four people at the door.
When he saw that his daughter Ying Chanxi was there, Ying Zhicheng was stunned for a moment and stayed where he was.
Ying Chanxi also looked at his father in a daze at this time, never expecting to meet him here, and subconsciously asked in surprise: "Dad...why are you...at Aunt Yuan's house?" ?”
(End of this chapter)