Lu Tianyu sang with his magnetic voice.

Leng Bingling said "ah".

Lu Tianyu stopped. "I can't sing well?"

Leng Bingling was surprised on her face: "what a surprise, two groups of fire. It turns out that your singing is so good, even better than the original singing."

She leaned her head against the back of the chair and looked at Lu Tianyu sideways. "Oh, hey, two fires. You have a face that everyone loves and flowers bloom. You also have a first-class voice. It's a waste not to be a singer."

"Sister Bing, are you teasing me?"

"No, I'm telling the truth. I've heard the song" Ai Nian "thousands of times. Although you just sang a short paragraph to me, your voice and emotion are much better than Zhang Yupeng."

"Really?"

Leng Bingling raised her little face and said, "sister Bing never lies“

He turned his head sideways and thought about it for a while. "The song of love is a sweet love song. Guan Yupeng's voice line is very good, but when he sang this song, the tone was indifferent and had no emotion. It was like small droplets of water splashed out from a waterfall, as fine as smoke and dust, diffuse in the air and become misty water mist, which covered the mountain streams and trees with a thin veil.

Paused: "the voice you sang just now is like the sound of gurgling water. The deep and shallow sound line is full of vitality. Hey, I don't know how to describe it. Anyway, I sound very comfortable and have a feeling of missing my lover."

Lu Tianyu chuckled, "sister Bing, I can't see. Your musical talent is very high."

"In fact, I don't have musical talent. I just like this song. I'm familiar with it and give random comments."

Lu Tianyu smiled and asked, "do you want me to sing the whole song to you once and evaluate it again?"

Leng Bingling gave a long "ah...".

Lu Tianyu turned his head and looked at her in amazement, "what's the matter?"

"Do you often sing to other girls?"

Lu Tianyu shook his head.

Soon he said, "well... Sometimes he sings to girls."

Leng Bingling frowned slightly, blocked up in her heart, and inexplicably felt a touch of sour and astringent. In her voice, she asked, "is your girlfriend?"

Lu Tianyu glanced at the little girl with the remaining light from the corner of his eye and replied softly, "it's not a girlfriend."

Leng Bingling blinked at him. After a few seconds, she said with a puzzled tone, "no... will it?"

"I occasionally sing to my big niece and big niece."

Leng Bingling's eyebrows and eyes bent. "Oh, it's to please your children? Two fires. You have the potential to be a nanny."

"Sister Bing, you are mistaken again. They are both older than me. I am their little uncle and uncle."

Leng Bingling almost jumped up from her chair and shouted in surprise, "no?"

Lu Tianyu grinned, "scared you?"

"Do you think sister Bing is so easily frightened? I'm just a little curious."

Lu Tianyu turned his head and looked at her quickly. The little girl's eyes were full of curious eyes. After a few seconds, he calmly said, "my mother gave birth to me at the age of 49. I had a brother and a sister. At that time, my brother was 28 and my sister was 26. When I was born, my big niece was born, three months older than me."