When I was in Reply 1988

Chapter 822 The pretense was too convincing.

Liu Donglong turned his head and glanced at Zheng Huan.

Hey, what's wrong with her?
Jung-hwan shrugged, indicating that he wasn't quite sure.

Don't try to guess what a girl is thinking.

……

Ssangmun-dong Boys' High School.

Night self-study.

Liu Donglong held the clapper, wearing headphones, with a deep expression.

From the outside, he looks like he's studying diligently.

Speaking of handshakes, they're really bizarre.

It can play music, learn English, and listen to the radio.

Liu Donglong was listening to music at that moment.

After failing to qualify for a dance competition at a nightclub, he prepared to participate in a national singing competition.

The news has already spread throughout the alley.

Everyone wants to know, who is stronger, Ms. Luo or the giant salamander?

Yoo Dong-ryong wants to prove that the "Park Nam-jung" in Ssangmun-dong is still himself.

The song I prepared was "Telling My Heart Out Over the Phone".

This song is one of the world's classic love songs, and it is very moving.

"Hey!"

Liu Donglong sighed, feeling that he needed to keep practicing as he couldn't keep up with the pace.

Hearing the sigh, Sunwoo patted him on the shoulder.

"Didn't Aze win?"

Jung-hwan turned to ask, "Did you win, Taek?"

Li Renyong turned around and said, "Hurry up and say it, everyone's waiting."

Liu Donglong took off his earphones and put them into Zheng Huan's ears.

I called you just to say...

"I love you~"

A melody began to play.

Jung-hwan took off his headphones: "What?"

Liu Donglong did not answer, but instead began to sing.

The sound was loud, and all the students around looked over.

He sang with increasing enthusiasm, and his body movements became more exaggerated.

Li Renyong really wanted to say that it sounded terrible, especially without accompaniment.

Sunwoo asked in surprise, "Weren't you listening to the news?"

Liu Donglong turned his head and said, "It's not time for the news yet, and the competition is definitely not over yet. How could the Ying Cup end so quickly? The news won't be out until tonight."

After he finished speaking, he started singing again.

He sang while banging on the table.

In the entire classroom, only Mike sang with him.

They're practically a duo that brings atmosphere to the table.

Liu Donglong suddenly ripped off the headphone cord, and the speaker exploded with sound.

But no one stopped it.

High school seniors face immense pressure, spending their days studying and studying.

It's good to have a moment of relaxation.

"I'm preparing to participate in a national singing competition; I'm pretty good at singing Black songs."

Jung-hwan laughed and cursed, "You're crazy."

It's not that he's crazy for participating in the competition, but rather that if Teacher Liu were to come and inspect the place now, he'd be in big trouble.

Li Renyong said, "I heard that the original singer of this song came to the Peninsula. Maybe she will participate in the competition and sing this song."

Liu Donglong waved his hand dismissively: "Impossible, absolutely impossible."

The song "Telephone Confessions" was number one on the US and UK charts in 84 and won the Academy Award for Best Original Song in 85.

Such a big-name singer would come to the Peninsula to participate in a singing competition?

What's going on?

Li Renyong shrugged and said, "Good luck."

Liu Donglong turned to Zheng Huan and said, "I will beat your mother. We'll see."

Jung-hwan said calmly, "That's impossible. My mother is Ra Mi-ran."

Liu Donglong said firmly, "I will win."

After saying that, he scratched his butt.

Mike said, "Hey, do you have hemorrhoids? Why are you always scratching your butt?"

Liu Donglong looked embarrassed: "No way, me? There's no way I could have hemorrhoids."

The sound of their clapping still echoed in the classroom. Sunwoo warned, "Be careful not to attract the attention of the head of student affairs."

Liu Donglong reconnected the headphone cable to WoWo: "Got it."

Mike patted Sunwoo on the shoulder and said, "Could you get me Choi Taek's autograph? I couldn't get one at the police station before."

Previously, the students had also asked Li Renyong for his autograph.

He will sign it no matter who it is.

The saying goes that distance makes the heart grow fonder, and as time goes by, almost no one asks for autographs anymore.

Between the two, Aze's autograph is more valuable.

Sunwoo laughed and said, "Okay, I'll sign a hundred for you, alright?"

Mike clenched his fist and said, "Yay!"

……

Jung-hwan's house.

Ms. Luo stood in the bedroom, holding a squash as if she were holding a microphone, ready to sing.

President Kim was lying on the floor with a radio on his stomach, changing a cassette tape.

"We still have to thank Teacher Liu for getting us the accompaniment recording tapes."

Ms. Luo sighed, "Thank you as much as I am, but if I lose to Teacher Liu's son, I will have no face to live in this community anymore."

President Kim asked in surprise, "Even the giant salamander is participating?"

Ms. Luo said, "Yes, they're singing pop songs."

President Kim laughed and said, "Don't worry, the judging criteria for the National Singing Competition will definitely be dancing. As for pop songs, you can rest assured that you will definitely beat the salamander."

In these situations, especially when his wife lacks confidence, he will offer encouragement.

As for whether the judging criteria are dancing or singing, who cares?

Sure enough, a smile appeared on Ms. Luo's face.

President Kim pressed the power button and said, "It's starting."

Ms. Luo immediately turned around, and her limbs began to twitch like she was having an epileptic seizure.

After a few seconds of hesitation, he suddenly turned around, picked up a squash, and started singing.

Before the first line of lyrics was sung, the music suddenly stopped.

President Kim pounded on the radio and said, "Missed it again. Follow the rhythm."

His face was very stern, and even his voice became deep.

Ms. Luo said speechlessly, "That's about enough."

Ever since the cassette tapes arrived, I haven't sung a complete song.

President Kim said, "No, the rhythm must be precise."

As he spoke, his expression suddenly changed: "Meilan, I'm here. I've sent a signal."

Ms. Luo dropped the squash and gently helped him up.

"Are you coming out?"

"It's coming out, it's about to come out."

The two of them wobbled and staggered toward the toilet like conjoined twins.

With each step President Kim took, he let out a pig-like scream, either because of back pain or because he had to stop and squeeze his legs together for a while.

Ms. Luo gritted her teeth and finally managed to break open the toilet door, pinning President Kim to the toilet.

A suspicious "plop" sound was heard.

Ms. Luo frowned, fanned herself with her small hand in front of her nose, and left the restroom.

"Call me when you're done."

It is said that husband and wife are one, and at this age, there is no need to be shy.

It smelled really bad.

Luo Meilan returned to her bedroom and took out the radio.

They practiced singing while waiting.

About ten minutes later, President Kim's voice came from the bathroom.

"Meilan, I'm all better now."

Ms. Luo turned off the radio, went to the bathroom, and pulled President Kim out.

The two slowly moved back to the bedroom.

A short while later, President Kim started shouting again.

"Meilan, my teeth."

Luo Meilan then took him to the bathroom and helped him brush his teeth.

Before brushing her teeth, she carefully wrapped a towel around her neck.

Whether it's squeezing toothpaste or adjusting the water temperature in a cup, everything is done with meticulous care.

A grown man, looking like he just had a C-section.

It feels like he's faking it.

You should know that Ms. Luo used to be very fierce towards him.

(End of this chapter)