Mermaid Future Voice Emperor

Chapter 40 You Are the Man Who Wants to Be the King of Music

Although it was almost afternoon, there was a lot of people in [West Building]. As a "high-end women's decompression club", most of the consumers are office workers, and they usually come at night, but——can't stop the real world now. Summer vacation! ! !

You know, when girls go crazy nowadays, even a devil like Susan can't stop them!

"Come one, come one!" College students, high school students, junior high school students, and even elementary school students!Wearing the best ancient costumes, combing soft and traditional hairstyles, but all of them blushed, stepped on the chairs and table boards, lifted their robes to reveal their underpants, and booed wildly!

"Hey, the king wants the subject to die, and the subject has to die. Let's obey our orders instead of being respectful." Mr. Songmo changed into a dress embroidered with ink clouds, his long hair was tied up, and his forehead was exposed, giving him a more heroic appearance.He pinched Young Master Mei Jiang's face with his slender fingers, and said affectionately.

Mei Jiang's expression was indifferent, she couldn't see any reaction but she didn't refuse, the two of them kept such an ambiguous posture.

"Come one! Come one!! Ah~~~~~ I'm so excited~~~~~" The crowd was going crazy.

Songmo smiled and leaned his lips, but was blocked by a finger.

"Let's talk when we go home." Mei Jiang said coldly, putting her seemingly weak but unquestionable fingers on Song Mo's lips.

"Okay." Songmo stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked his white fingers, wrapped his arms around his waist and brought him into his arms, and said to the wide-eyed audience around him, "My family is shy, please forgive me. "

The onlookers didn't care about this, when they heard Mei Jiang say "let's talk when we go home", most of them were so excited by the powerful brain supply in their minds that they fell to the ground.

Only Songmo knows the truth, alas, Su'er is blaming herself for playing racket scenes for too long and is angry, she wants to settle the score with Qiuhou.Even though I reported the situation to him every day, I still took the time to go online and give him full "*compensation".

Sure enough, is it too strenuous to tidy up the sheets alone after logging out? Like staying in the water with a fishtail and going online, there is no such trouble at all~~~

"Little Lian, what are you doing there! Come here quickly!" Susan called Lan Lian who was standing there stupidly when she saw this scene, and pushed him to the middle.

"Ah, Sister Hua, this dress is so beautiful, where did you make it? I want it too~~~~"

"Sister Hua, this hairpin is so beautiful~~~ How much is it selling for?"

"Sister Hua, this skin is so tender, what kind of makeup did you use~~~ The effect is really good!"

blah blah blah.......

"Sister Hua, who is this little boy?"

Lan Lian who was finally remembered: QAQ...you can't ignore him because of his low charisma value, he just has no distinctive features

QAQ. . . . . .

"This is Xiao Lian, she was left here by a benefactor." Because someone is still wanted, and someone is still kept in the dark,

Susan can only introduce him as "Xiao Lian" (Lan Lian: This name is so ugly QAQ...).

"Men nowadays are so bad, even though this little subject is not beautiful, you can't just give it up like this! Look at this skin, this body bone is definitely a peerless little subject!!!" A woman onlookers raised and lowered her hands While sighing.

Lan Lian who was abandoned by the gold master: QAQ.....

Lan Lian who was crushed by mouthfuls: QAQ...

Lan Lian QAQ who can't find the lines of the script! ! !

"Xiao Lian, let's do a show."

"Yes, yes, perform! Xiaolian is an NPC, so she must have some skills!"

The crowd of onlookers continued to boo, "Punish the wine first, hurry up and drink the newcomer's wine!!!"

It was only then that Lan Lian discovered that the mess on the table turned out to be all kinds of wine, bottled, potted, and even the liquid poured out of the teapot was a scent of wine!

-mouth-!Have these students gone crazy...

"Don't worry, this is ancient times! The brewing technology is not that advanced, so this is only 3,4 or [-] degrees, which is similar to fruit wine, and you can't get drunk. And this is a virtual world, and you won't get alcohol poisoning or anything." Susan took a picture Patted him on the shoulder, and comforted him: "So you are ready to be drowned, although you will not be poisoned by alcohol, but it will have a dizzy effect for a day~~~"

……

"Brother two are good, three are more, four seasons are rich, five leaders, Liuliu Shun, seven coincidences, eight horses, you eat wine, the house is full... drink!"

Sir, please-

Hey, guest officer, you did not go wrong!This is the "Decompression Place for Senior Women"!No, not a bad tavern!Huh, then why is there such a loud smell of alcohol and the sound of punching wine?That's the young masters taking off their clothes in a boxing match!Hey, guest officials, don't loot, the entrance fee is 100 taels!Take your time and line up to pay!Members come here~~~~~~

QAQ!Sister Hua, you are not afraid of the government when you are so reckless, oh no, the imperial court is here to put you in prison! ! !

Sister Hua: My sister owns an official kiln!Official Kiln!Do not understand! ! !Look at this plaque - a place for senior women to decompress, this is inscribed by the magistrate of Yangzhou!It's worth a thousand taels! ! !What, you ask him if he knows what it means?Who knows, I spent 1000 taels to bribe him to write it...

……

"Hey, Xiaolian, can you hold on?"

Lan Lian, who only had a gauze and inner garment left...

"It's really impossible to perform a show!" Seeing that he is an "NPC", the customers didn't bother him much. You know, the ancient people were very conservative. They are so crazy that they haven't been scared away yet, "Little Lian" is really professional.

Lan Lian: QAQ!!!

Susan, who was a little drunk at the side, also came over, took a bowl of wine, and put his arms around his shoulders, "Come on, come on, you will be rusty if you don't exercise well, let's sing a song~~"

"Sister Hua, I don't know how to sing QAQ..." Have you forgotten that my voice is just like before!I am not a mermaid now! ! !The sound is not good...

Susan obviously didn't care about this level, she was very angry: "Look at Song Mo! There are no chest muscles in singing shows! You are a man who wants to become the king of music, how can you back down!!!"

QAQ, Songmo is a movie queen, okay, and I never thought of becoming a music king with this voice...

After Susan made a gesture, the store fell silent. No way, there were no microphone amplifiers in ancient times!

Seeing that everyone looked polite and hopeful, Lan Lian had no choice but to bite the bullet and sing the most confident song herself, oh yes, anyway, people can't recognize him now, so he won't embarrass the company .

Without accompaniment, Lan Lian had no choice but to clear her throat and sing in a low voice——

Shushan covers the old moon

Flowing Water and Long Farewell

It's a pity that the young people once carried each other together

Phantom Purple Yijue

who laughs like snow

Whoever laughs like snow...

When Wu Hao went online again, he heard the singing. He followed the soft singing and leaned against the railing, and saw the young man in blue sitting on the short stage, with the lotus leaf skirt spread out, and the quality of the gauze. The gauze skirt couldn't hide his white arms and slender legs, but it was as pure as a white lotus that came out of the mud without being stained, rippling without being demonic.

With his eyes closed, he was immersed in the boy's singing even without accompaniment. The ancient song reverberated in the quiet restaurant, and everyone couldn't bear to interrupt it.

……

The past is a dream, the man is still

still enough

Why care about seeing through or seeing through

If you look back at the world

who drinks farewell

Eternal night green hills cover heavy buildings

It turns out that this life is not mine.

Wu Hao really opened his eyes. Looking at the young man surrounded by everyone downstairs, he felt a little sad for some reason. Is this just some data?The singing voice can be data, and this [West Building] can also be a bunch of data, so this innocent boy who will be shy, frightened, and ask himself if he needs help when he is in a daze, is it just some data...

Then why do you feel so distressed when you hear him sing "I don't have this life"...

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