My Sister is Very Obsessive

As the ending song of "Three Lives Three Worlds Ten Miles of Peach Blossoms", even though many people on the Internet are accusing it of plagiarism, the song "Liang Liang" is actually quite good, at least in terms of lyrics and melody, compared to "Love Business" "For a vulgar song like "Flying to Others' Bed", I don't know how much better.

But...However, Chinese culture is really broad and profound. With the emergence of various extended meanings of the word "cool", the meaning represented by "cool" is no longer so simple.

I haven't watched the TV series, but I've heard this song quite a few times.

I remember when I was in the third year of high school, the girls in the class who were chasing dramas would use the audio single for teaching in the classroom several times every Saturday.

As the familiar melody sounded, Liu Weiyi pulled up Wenwen who was sitting on the sofa smiling, and put another microphone into her hand.

"You can sing by yourself."

"Let's sing together," Liu Weiyi said with a smile on his face, "you sing the female part, and I sing the male part."

Wenwen smiled helplessly.

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"It's cold at night, the flowers are frost, you look at the distance, exhaust all the twilight, don't think about it, you will never forget..."

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I have to say that Wenwen's voice is really good, and the timbre is also very beautiful. It's like eating "ice cream" for the ears, which makes people feel very comfortable.

The first female voice was finished, and after waiting for the accompaniment for a while, there was a male voice.

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"Yao Yao Peach Blossom Cool, how could you let go of your past life, this sea of ​​heart is boundless, and you pretend to be neither painful nor itchy, not far-fetched, it's all an illusion..."

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As soon as Liu Weiyi opened his mouth, the original "ice cream" suddenly became "vodka", and his voice was just like the smell of wine in his mouth, which was unbearable.

"Okay, okay, okay, I finally know what kind of person you are," Zhao Kuo waved his hands vigorously, looking unbearable, "Liu Weiwei, stop singing, shame on you."

Liu Weiyi looked back at Zhao Kuo, "youcanyouup, don'tblindBB."

After listening to Liu Weiyi's answer, I couldn't help laughing out loud, what kind of English is this all?

I only know that Marxism has been Chineseized, but this English is also Chinese-like?

At this time, Wenwen had obviously gradually entered the state. Seeing that Liu Weiwei was busy interrupting with Zhao Kuo, she also sang the male voice part in a hurry.

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After a cool song, the atmosphere in the box gradually became active.

"Who else wants to sing?"

Yang Liu held up the phone and continued to shout.

At some point, she had already connected her phone and the song-ordering menu through WIFI.

His eyes flicked back and forth on me, Zhao Kuo, and Jiang Tao, and the meaning was self-evident.

"Yang Liu, don't look at others, just sing," Liu Weiwei and Wenwen sat next to each other on the other side of the sofa, "You majors at the Conservatory, don't always encourage others to sing."

"I..." Yang Liu stared at Liu Weiyi, then lowered his eyes slightly, and muttered softly, "I'm not a professional, and I didn't go to the Conservatory to learn to sing."

"What did you say?"

Because the box was a bit noisy, and Liu Weiyi was too far away from her, he didn't hear it very clearly.

I was closer to Willow, but I could hear it clearly.

"It's nothing!" She raised her head and smiled at Liu Weiwei, then turned to look at her two girlfriends.

"Qiu Qiu sings, Qiu Qiu is the star of tomorrow."

Ye Zhiqiuqiao had a slightly embarrassed smile on her face, but she still stood up generously, "Then I'll sing a song "Relieving Sadness."

"Okay!" Yang Liu stretched out his finger and touched the screen of the mobile phone a few times, then dropped the mobile phone and stood up, holding two microphones, handed one to Ye Zhiqiu, and shouted while holding one.

"Where is the applause, I want to hear your applause!"

Her voice fell, and there was a little warm applause.

Ye Zhiqiu walked gently to the center of the box, holding the microphone in both hands, adjusting his mood with the accompaniment at the beginning of the song.

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"When you walk into this happy place, with all your dreams and thoughts on your back, all kinds of makeup on your face, no one knows what you look like, after three rounds of drinking, you're in the corner, stubbornly singing bitter songs..."

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The first sentence at the beginning is a comparison test for singing skills, but obviously, Ye Zhiqiu handled it quite well, but unfortunately, the original singer of this song is a male voice, her voice is too beautiful, not deep enough, and can't sing the kind of vicissitudes of life a feeling of.

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"A cup to the morning sun, a cup to the moonlight, awaken my yearning, and soften the cold window..."

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At the climax, she sang very intoxicated, although I didn't feel the vicissitudes of the song, but I felt the emotion that she integrated into the singing.

She likes singing very much, and is eager to walk out of her own avenue of stars in the future.

Everyone has their own dreams, and every dream is a path. As long as it is a path, someone will walk.

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"Well, after dawn, you always scramble to leave the venue. The most absurd person is sober..."

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After Ye Zhiqiu sang a song, the whole box was silent except for the unfinished music at the end, including myself.

At this time, I actually felt a sense of confusion, confusion about the future, I didn't realize that I had any hobbies, and what made me even more uncomfortable was that after the college entrance examination, even my goals were lost.

I'm a little surprised at how a person can live in such a mess!

The applause began to sound one after another, I came back to my senses, and I also clapped hard, looking at the girl who was holding the microphone and looked a little cramped in the center of the box,

"I really envy those of you who have dreams and hobbies."

"Everyone should have a dream. It doesn't have to be realized. It's good to be able to point us in the direction."

Ye Zhiqiu said with a slight smile, then put down the microphone and returned to the sofa.

I can't see that this girl who sings well, looks beautiful, and dreams of being a star is actually a loyal little girl of "chicken soup".

With Ye Zhiqiu's singing in front, no one dared to take the lead.

"Shen Qing, come here!"

After Yang Liu asked around, he had to turn his attention to his other best friend.

Shen Qing quickly shook his head, "I can't sing."

"Then you still go to the Conservatory of Music?" Yang Liu was speechless.

"Whoever said that the students of the Conservatory of Music must be able to sing," Shen Qing rolled his eyes slightly, looking at Yang Liu, "I'm here to learn to write songs."

This answer not only made Yang Liu, but even us who were sitting next to him, were speechless.