Work hard to gain experience

Chapter 437
"No~ get~ no~ love, otherwise where does happiness come from."

After Xia Le'an sang this sentence, she blinked at Zhong Qingxue. Zhong Qingxue moved the mic to her mouth and waited for the rhythm. When she arrived, she didn't open her mouth. After a few seconds, she shouted depressedly: "Your tune is too loud." High, come back."

Xia Le'an clicked the re-sing button, but Zhong Qingyu said: "How about it, you two sing, I will sing, and my sister will forget it. If my brother-in-law can sing all the songs I ordered, then I will delete all the recordings and videos. gone."

"Yo?"

Xia Le'an raised her eyebrows: "Is this true?"

Zhong Qingyu responded angrily: "It's absolutely true, you can record it as proof."

"I've already recorded it."

Zhong Qingxue shook her phone, tapped it, and what Zhong Qingyu said just now came out from it.

Zhong Qingyu's expression suddenly faltered: "Sister, how can you guard against me like you guard against thieves?"

"Who told you to eavesdrop on the corner?"

Zhong Qingxue shook her phone triumphantly: "I learned from you. I have already uploaded the recording to the Internet. Only I know the password. You can't renege on it."

"Let's see who repudiates."

Zhong Qingyu puffed up and stood up: "If my brother-in-law can't sing the song I ordered, then in the future, I will unconditionally agree to my request. Do you dare to bet?"

Zhong Qingxue immediately looked at Xia Le'an: "Are you sure?"

Xia Le'an lowered her head and struggled for a while, then raised her head and smiled: "Only Mandarin songs and domestic dialect songs, I don't know any foreign languages."

"Row."

Zhong Qingyu ordered Xia Le'an's high-pitched sword-testing stone "Qinghai-Tibet Plateau" for the first song.

"I didn't blow it."

Xia Le'an raised her index finger and shook it: "Whether it's high pitch or low pitch, I can sing all of them until you doubt your life."

The ordinary prelude, Xia Le'an sang well, except that the tone was his own, the rest was really not much different from the original singing. When the sentence approached the high note, Zhong Qingyu immediately stared at Xia Le'an intently. Q.

"Ah~~La~~嗦~~That's... Qing~~Zang~~Gao~~~~~~~~~Yuan~~~~~"

When the last scale fell, Xia Le'an took a few breaths and looked at Zhong Qingyu provocatively: "What!"

clap clap clap...

Both Zhong Qingxue and Zhong Qingyu clapped their hands.

"Doesn't it hurt to cry? Come and eat a piece of watermelon."

Zhong Qingxue handed a piece of watermelon to Xia Le'an. Xia Le'an ate it in one bite, smiling with satisfaction.

Zhong Qingyu frowned, turned on her phone and searched "What are the most difficult Mandarin songs?" "

The answer is anything. To sum up, it depends on the person. If someone has a high voice, then the difficulty of the bass is high. If someone has a low voice, then the difficulty of the treble is high. However, whether it is a treble or a bass, there is one difficulty. It is recognized as a high-pitched and fast-paced song.

Songs with a super fast rhythm can generally be followed by trained singers, but it is difficult to say whether the pronunciation is accurate.

Zhong Qingyu smiled wickedly, and clicked two songs in a row: "Brother-in-law, be careful of your tongue getting tangled."

"What did you order?"

Zhong Qingxue asked curiously, Zhong Qingyu just smiled and said nothing, while Xia Le'an waited calmly until the screen popped up.

The first song "Uneasy"

"That's it……"

Xia Le'an smiled contemptuously: "Ah~ oh~ hey... Ah..."

Xia Le'an just hummed a few preludes, and Zhong Qingyu clicked on the next song.

"Uncommon words"

"I said Qingyu, do you just look down on your brother-in-law like this? Is it difficult?"

Xia Le'an took a deep breath, and began to exhale towards Mai in front of him.

The ear-piercing sound of breathing resounded in the private room, and it lasted for nearly a minute before Xia Le'an stopped and looked at Zhong Qingyu with a smile: "What do you think?"

"Humph!"

Zhong Qingyu patted the singing table depressedly and stood up: "You guys sing first, I'll think about what song to order."

Zhong Qingyu returned to the sofa, picked up a bottle of wine, tapped it lightly on the table, the bottle cap flew off, poured himself a large glass of beer, drank it in one gulp, and glared at Xia Le'an: "I Believe it or not, you can sing any song."

"Then you're really going to be disappointed. I mean, I can sing any song."

Xia Le'an smiled happily, and motioned for Zhong Qingxue to pick up the microphone: "MY LOVE..."

"What? Didn't you just say that you don't know English?"

Zhong Qingyu immediately widened her eyes, and Xia Le'an spread her hands: "I really don't know English, but songs, don't you just listen to them and sing?"

"That's right, I also looped this song for a long time, and somehow I was able to sing it."

Zhong Qingxue answered with a smile and opened her throat.

Xia Le'an listened attentively, and when Zhong Qingxue was panting, she continued with a few words, and immediately backed away after Zhong Qingxue replied. It’s because of how much you smoke that you agree to come together, isn’t this making yourself uncomfortable.”

After the song ended, Zhong Qingyu clapped her hands in a dignified manner. When Xia Le'an looked over, she immediately shouted: "What are you looking at? It's my sister who sings well. What are you looking at?"

Xia Le'an suppressed a smile, clicked "One Like Summer and One Like Autumn", and handed the mic to Zhong Qingyu: "You don't really plan to be the karaoke stand all night, do you?
"Hey..."

Zhong Qingyu stuck out her tongue, took the mic, and looked at Zhong Qingxue: "A few words from you?"

Zhong Qingxue smiled and nodded: "Anything is fine."

Xia Le'an leaned on the sofa, poured a glass of wine for Zhong Qingxue, filled Zhong Qingyu's glass, poured another glass of wine for herself, then picked up a chicken paw and gnawed: "This chef is not good at craftsmanship, The chicken feet are too soft and have no chewiness, and the chicken feet without chewiness are paired with wine, and there is no soul at all."

"It's good to eat something, so why not?"

Zhong Qingyu rolled her eyes coldly, Xia Le'an asked calmly: "We spent money, as customers, don't we even have the right to evaluate?"

Although Zhong Qingyu listened to it, she still retorted: "You are not a review website."

Xia Le'an lazily said that no matter what he said, Zhong Qingyu could always refute it, no matter whether it was justified or not, it was just for the sake of refuting. In this case, it is useless to say more: "Sing your song."

"Go drink your wine."

After Zhong Qingyu shouted this sentence, she turned her attention back to the screen. Zhong Qingxue smiled lightly: "You two, can you stop being so childish."

"I can't help it, my brother-in-law always makes me angry on purpose."

What Zhong Qingxue said made Xia Le'an lose the mood to even open her mouth, and silently ate chicken feet while drinking.

After the two sisters collaborated on a song, they raised their wine glasses together, and after a tacit understanding of the wine, they drank it all in one go without saying a word during the whole process.

Next, they were all ordered by Xia Le'an. The songs were suitable for two girls to sing together. The two sisters sang and drank continuously until their throats couldn't take it anymore. Zhong Qingxue handed the wheat to Xia Le'an: "I'll take a rest."

The first sentence Xia Le'an took over Mai was to look at Zhong Qingyu with a smile: "Have you decided what song you want to order for me?"

(End of this chapter)