Chapter 91

Why are you looking at me, really hateful!

We really didn't do anything that time.

It's not what you think.

Just~ just did half a set...

"Qin Dao, don't be shy, come on, such a festive day."

"Right, Qin Dao!"

"Any song will do, how about the one from last time."

"..."

Qin Yu didn't expect this group of guys to be so lewd, actually asking him to sing, he took a look at the system.

This request didn't seem difficult either.

"Fine, then one song."

Zhou Pangzi saw this and hurriedly greeted the staff to send a guitar.

All the guests felt a bit excited.

This guy Qin Yu is quite giving of face.

He's really doing it.

But it's not bad, the song from last time was quite good.

Listening to it again is not bad either.

Everyone had a smile on their face, ready to welcome the baptism of the singing voice.

Some even closed their eyes.

That song *Huan Huan Xiang Kou*, the imagery is very beautiful!

Qin Yu sat on the chair, thinking about which song to sing.

"*Qi Feng Le* is not bad, but it's too long, and this song is really good, Qin Yu plans to keep it."

"Use it next time, this time let's do *Xiao Chou*."

"This song is quite suitable for guitar singing."

Hurriedly loaded the professional-level singer skill card; he had plucked quite a bit of this stuff from Yang Mi before.

The prelude sounded.

A low, slightly melancholic tune sounded.

*Xiao Chou* is actually a kind of self-mockery and analysis.

Both the tune and the lyrics seem a little bit sad.

"This prelude doesn't seem right?"

"Is this *Huan Huan Xiang Kou*?"

"..."

Many people opened their eyes, and the expressions on their faces were a bit strange.

Although they hadn't listened to it for a long time, it felt wrong.

"No, no, this isn't *Huan Huan Xiang Kou*. I listened to this song yesterday, the tune isn't that sad."

"Then what song is this?"

"How would I know, China puts out so many songs a year."

"..."

The audience below seemed a little restless, but Qin Yu on the stage didn't care.

Slowly playing the guitar, singing into the microphone.

"When you walk into this joyful place"

"Carrying all your dreams and thoughts~"

"Different makeup on different faces,"

"No one remembers your appearance~"

"After three rounds of drinks, you are in the corner,"

"Stubbornly singing a bitter song~"

"Listening to it being drowned in the noise"

"You pick up the wine glass and say to yourself~~"

"..."

"A new song!" The guests who came before weren't sure, but after listening for a while, they were shocked.

This is definitely a new song.

The quality is very high; if there really was such a good song, they couldn't have not heard it.

Entertainment industry, well.

Although most of the people who came were actors, there were not a few who sang well.

There were even many singers among them.

Xiao Yang~ Wang Piku also came.

"This song is so fitting." Xiao Yang listened to the lyrics, it seemed like this song was talking about everyone present.

"Indeed, it's just that the tune is a bit melancholic." The person next to him sighed.

"Then you don't know that the back of a smile also hides a lot of helplessness."

As soon as Xiao Yang said this, everyone fell silent.

Right.

Don't look at how everyone is smiling the whole time, but who knows the bitterness in their hearts.

Qin Yu's song is very fitting, very fitting.

Many guests who felt the same way looked up at Qin Yu sitting on the stage.

Listening carefully.

"A cup for the morning sun, a cup for the moonlight~"

"Awakening my yearning, softening the cold window."

"So I can fly against the wind without looking back!"

"Not afraid of rain in my heart, frost in my eyes~"

"A cup for my hometown, a cup for the distance~"

"Guarding my kindness, urging me to grow."

"So the road north and south is no longer long~"

"The soul is no longer nowhere to rest~~"

"..."

Hearing this, many people realized why they suddenly felt a trace of fatigue.

Yes, they had walked too many roads.

They had forgotten how they came.

Morning sun, moonlight, hometown, distance~

These things seem to have become so far away.

When the night is deep, they don't dare to be alone at all.

That feeling of the soul having nowhere to rest is very helpless.

Qin Yu's song had already sung into their hearts.

Some people even didn't dare to keep listening.

"How is this guy so amazing!" Yang Mi looked at Qin Yu on the stage.

Although she was very unwilling to admit it, Qin Yu now seemed to be shining.

And she was like a moth.

Wanting to fly towards the light.

This song was sung right into her heart.

Could it be that he was singing it for me?

Yang Mi asked a soul-searching question.