Chapter 405: A Song Moves the Quartet

"Tianhong!"

"You don't talk much, no one treats you as a dumb person!" Snow Goose scolded in time. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

For this reason, Tianhong could only forcibly swallow the words that came to his mouth, but then smiled awkwardly and asked, "You shouldn't have been back to Baishui Village for decades, right?" ”

"I heard my grandmother mention you, she said that you were smart when you were young, and I wish you to learn it as soon as you learn it!"

Bai Ruoyun smiled and wondered, "Who is your grandmother?" ”

"Devil's Lady!"

"You can't remember, she taught you spells before!"

"What!

Bai Ruoyun exclaimed in surprise: "You are the grandson of the ghost woman?" ”

"Of course, she was the one who told me that there was such a person as you in the village, so I recognized you as soon as I heard your name today!"

Tianhong replied proudly, but a pair of eyes looked at me with some doubts, probably not understanding why I didn't recognize my biological father in the face of it.

"Tianhong, Boss Bai wants to invite you and Yiyang and the other three to have a meal, I don't know if you are willing to appreciate your face?" Shen Yun asked.

"Of course you can!"

Without even a second of hesitation, Tianhong immediately agreed, not caring about the feelings of me and Xueyan at all.

Originally, Snow Goose and I were ready to flee this place, but now that Tianhong agreed, I seemed to have no other way to refuse than to sigh secretly.

During this period, Bai Ruotian left alone early because he still had customers to discuss.

In this way, there are only five people left in this party, including me and Tianhong, as well as Xue Yan, Shen Yun and Bai Ruoyun.

Originally, Tianhong wanted to ask Guo Fatzi to come with him, but considering that he had been busy with the murder in the bar recently, he didn't bother him.

This time, Shen Yun still drove and took the four of us to the Chancheng State Guest House for dinner.

On the way, he didn't know which tendon Tianhong was wrong, so he actually proposed that everyone go to sing together after dinner.

For the request of a junior like him, Mr. Shen and Bai Ruoyun naturally agreed, not to mention that after Bai Ruoyun learned that Tianhong was the grandson of the ghost woman, in this kind of situation of meeting the old acquaintance in a foreign country, the two had a great sense of sympathy, Bai Ruoyun was too late to pet him, and Bai Ruoyun would meet any request he made at this time.

After dinner, Shen Yun took a few of us to a KTV near the State Guest House and found a particularly spacious private room karaoke.

People like Tianhong are crazy, and the more people there are, the more excited he is.

So as soon as he arrived in the private room, he immediately ordered a classic old song by Yang Yuying "I Really Miss You" and hummed it to himself.

It's a pity that he is already incomplete, and he also ordered this song that tests his singing skills and breath, so when I was halfway through the song, my originally gloomy face was already amused by him and couldn't help laughing.

As for Snow Goose, she was the first to sing K, and although she didn't like this somewhat noisy environment, everything that seemed so new still aroused her interest.

So when Tianhong was singing, she couldn't help but sit on the sofa and writhe with the rhythm of the song.

By the time Tianhong sang the song, the atmosphere on the field had been ignited.

Shen Yun also methodically ordered a Cantonese song "I Like You", and as the prelude gradually sounded, my mind was also pulled back to that era when the HK Phil was rampant.

It's a pity that a generation of singers Cen Baixiang has already gone west, and now only the songs of the past are left behind, which are talked about by people.

But having said that, Shen Yun looks rather old-fashioned, but he is not sloppy at all when he sings pop songs, especially the pronunciation of Cantonese, which is even more correct and round, which is very charming.

When he opened his voice and sang the first sentence, he immediately gave people a feeling of crispness, and his magnetic voice, coupled with his handsome and wise face, can definitely attract the coveted of thousands of women.

"The sorrow can't be shaken away, the depression can't be dispersed, why is my heart empty......"

As Shen Yun's singing gradually improved, I couldn't help but hum along with him, and Bai Ruoyun looked at me inexplicably, probably feeling extremely puzzled by my actions today.

After singing the song, Shen Yun sat on the sofa and sighed.

I think it was this song that reminded him of his divorce some time ago, which triggered the string in his heart.

For this kind of thing, we as outsiders have no way to comfort, except for time to heal, he can only regulate himself.

As for Bai Ruoyun, after Shen Yun finished singing, he actually took the microphone, and under the gaze of everyone, he ordered a Hunan folk song "Liuyang River", yes, it is Liuyang River!

It's just thunder.

I thought that a Hong Kong upper-class person like him, who was dressed up in the times, would sing the Hong Kong golden songs of the last century, but he unexpectedly ordered a Hunan folk song, which was a big surprise.

But after he started singing, I immediately felt a different way about him.

Because his thick voice is like a pot of pure wine, I don't need to taste it carefully, and I am already intoxicated by it.

"Liuyang River...... After a few bends, dozens of waterways, to the Xiangjiang River, what county is there by the river, what kind of person, the world will be famous......"

As Bai Ruoyun sang this song word by word, Tianhong and I couldn't help but quiet down.

The strong homesickness in his singing, even passers-by can feel the helpless nostalgia even if they listen to it a little, not to mention that I can empathize with Tianhong and Snow Goose, who have left their hometowns.

When he sang the second stanza "Bending over the Nine Dao Bay", I seemed to faintly see tears falling on his elegant face.

"Yiyang...... He seemed to be crying! Tianhong lowered his voice and whispered a reminder.

Well.

I responded bitterly and continued to stare at Bai Ruoyun's face, looking carefully.

In the dim light, his face looked very handsome, his eyes were still so embarrassed with tears, and his slender figure and the good clothes did give people a sense of grace and luxury.

At this moment, my frozen heart suddenly began to melt, looking at his tearful face, there seemed to be an inexplicable feeling growing in my heart.

Maybe it's not that he doesn't want to go home all these years, but he has other struggles?

If he didn't have a trace of nostalgia for his hometown, then how could he cry when he sang this Hunan folk song today?

After he finished singing, he wiped the tears on his face, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Bai Yiyang, do you want to sing a song?" ”

After staring at him for a moment, I reluctantly stretched out my right hand to take the microphone and ordered a song "Hometown Clouds".