"Will you remember the diary you wrote yesterday?

the deep and thick voice of Zhang Tiesong spreads out, creating a sad atmosphere in an instant.

Night Hong can't help nodding secretly. If ordinary people can sing this feeling, it's already good.

Soon, Zhang Tiesong finished singing, and Mu Pingping immediately joined the second paragraph.

Then, Sun Ying also sang the third paragraph.

These three people's timbre are quite good, a song was sung by the three very rich emotion, so Night Hong can not help immersed in it.

"Cough!"

Suddenly came a cough, night Hong opened his eyes, but found Mu Pingping eyes straight flame, fierce as if to swallow him!

"No! Four! Paragraph Mu Pingping gnashed her teeth.

Yehong then reacts. It turns out that Sun Ying has already finished the third paragraph, and three people are waiting for themselves to continue.

He laughed a little embarrassed, then coughed and began to sing the fourth paragraph.

"At that time, the sky was always very blue, and the days were always too slow..."

Mu Pingping's lyrics to Yehong were just two sentences.

But it was so simple that the other three breathed suddenly!

In this small corner, night Hong's voice is like a magnet, tightly adhering to the three souls!

In a trance, they seem to have a picture in their heads: under the blue sky and white clouds, two men and women without a guess are talking about green love words on the grass.

As a result, night Hong stopped singing, three people still closed their eyes intoxicated with that scene, unable to extricate themselves.

"Cough, group leader Pingping, I'm finished singing."

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Mu Pingping immediately glared with dissatisfaction: "why don't you continue to sing?"

Night Hong spread out the paper in hand, light way: "I am responsible for only this sentence, other places are not my singing."

"The group leader now announces that your task has been aggravated!" Mu Pingping grabs the paper from Hong overnight and draws three lines of lyrics for the part he is responsible for.

"Now! These three sentences belong to you too She looked back at Sun Ying and Zhang Tiesong, "do you two agree?"

Two people immediately like a chicken pecking rice, crazy nod.

"Three votes for it, yes!"

For mu Pingping's scoundrel, Ye Hong has no choice but to take back the paper with tears and laughter.

"Now, let's start the second solo part, or tie song, you start first..."

under the command of Mu Pingping, the second singing practice begins.

This time, however, the front three people were always absent-minded, as if they were in a hurry, and they finished the first three paragraphs perfunctorily.

Then, the three eyes tightly stare at night Hong, the expectation in the eyes almost overflows the eye socket!

This time, Yehong's sentences reached five.

Still is that intoxicating song, Mu Pingping and others had to fall into it again.

"No! Three more words for you

Mu Pingping was about to snatch the paper in Yehong's hand. Yehong immediately shook his head and said with a smile, "leader Pingping, if you continue to put a burden on me, this song will become my solo."

Three people's faces Suddenly red and embarrassed.

At this time, their heart is not exactly hope that night Hong to the whole song to all.

The three had musical talent from childhood and performed well in music class. Otherwise, they would not have been selected by Wen Ruoyun.

But three people in the night Hong that moving song in front of, only feel embarrassed, their proud song with the noise like.