Chapter 1768

As soon as Mo shangyun and Yan Tianxing came over, some dogleg team members automatically made way for their seats.

Some served beer, others put out the grill.

Mo shangyun did not sit down, but stood at the square table, bending his fingers on the table and kowtowed. He stressed with a pretense of solemnity: "please the captain, this custom can't be fostered."

"Respect, respect! This is our respect for you

"You usually work hard, should, should."

"We are willing, and there is absolutely no" please "meaning

……

A group of dogleg people immediately began to talk.

Without saying a word, Yan Tianxing hooked up the chair a little and motioned Mo shangyun to sit down.

It's better to eat the barbecue while it's hot.

After touching his nose, Mo shangyun sat down.

A group of people were laughing.

The barbecue crew had been replaced, and the mess was cleaned up in 30 seconds.

North Jiangsu and Bu to Rong busy living for a while, in Mo shangyun and Yan Tianxing to find a place to sit down.

The freshly baked kebab is still hot, and the meat and vegetables are evenly placed. Each is not too much, but there is no shortage.

Mo Shang Yun loved the meat kebab very much, picked up a string and began to gnaw.

Some people like to take the meat kebabs off the kebab before eating it. It tastes more elegant, such as shangru, who just sat down not far away. She was one of the most gentle eaters.

However, the rest of the people are used to staying in the army. They even sit down on the mud, and have stayed in the most disgusting mire. They really don't pay attention to it. How to eat a string is easy. After comparing the eating styles of Shang Ru and Mo shangyun, some female players consciously approached Mo shangyun.

It can't be said that shangru is not, which is nothing bad. After all, people live a delicate life. If you were a group of people, you might find Mo shangyun "ugly".

However, all the girls present were fake and rude. They couldn't pursue shangru's realm. They could only approach Mo shangyun's free and unrestrained realm.

"Fresh, grilled peppers."

After eating a bunch, Mo shangyun yelled to the group of two who baked the string over there.

"How much more?" Chu ye asked, his eyes bent with laughter.

This is a casual question, the results of Mo shangyun pondered, but also really gave the accurate answer: "add two times spicy."

Chu ye:.... " What's your basic spicy?

Lift a stone and hit yourself in the foot.

In silence, Yan picked up the pepper jar and directly sprinkled pepper on the kebab.

After all, he estimated that when Mo shangyun ate a new batch of kebabs, he would forget what "basic spicy" was and how to measure the degree of spicy.

It's right to add a little more pepper anyway.

Pepper in today's hands up and down, like snowflakes all over the sky.

Mo shangyun took a glance and admired the "ruthless strength" of the younger martial brother.

"Here it is."

Yan Tianxing brought her a can of Sprite, coke, beer and milk.

"Look at your posture..." Mo Shang Yun looked at the four cans on the table, eyebrows slightly pumping, "is not going to help?"

"My delicate stomach can't bear this level of spicy." Yan Tianxing is very frank about his shortcomings.

"Yes, too."

Staring at him half loud, Mo shangyun thought of his stomach ache several months ago that night, and nodded in agreement.

Yan Tianxing: I don't know why, Mo shangyun's attitude of approval makes him a little uncomfortable.

Some facts, he can say, others can not.

In particular, Mo shangyun's strange eyes suddenly reminded him of some unpleasant experiences.

*

the Jizhou organization took out the musical instruments in the cabin.

These are all brought by the team.

Many of them have a little talent. They can make their performance lively at the party they really organize. When they are free, they will practice their skills.

At a party like this with female players, they will never forget to show off.

So they moved their instruments to the cabin in advance.

In addition to guitar, harmonica and Allegro, there are also many tambourines that some people think are new and have been learning in the army temporarily.

I heard that someone from the first women's team had learned cello, Violin and piano, but they couldn't find these instruments in their troops, so they were very wrist tied and could not show their talents.

Guitar is relatively popular, and it's easy to learn. There are two members in the team. The others want to learn and some want to join in the fun. In a few years, more than half of them have learned it.

Therefore, when the musical instrument was just moved out, the guitar was quite popular, and it was robbed in a twinkling of an eye.

As soon as they rolled off their sleeves, they began to display their talents.

Like Mu Cheng, such a fussy person, also roared two voices, attracting the attention of the female team members headed by Liang Zhiqiong.Mo shangyun heard them cry for a while and ate the kebab with his head down. Later, when he heard the music, he looked back.

I heard it was temporary cramming, but I didn't expect that they played very well.

What's more, it works well.

The audience was very appreciative. They gathered around with food. Some of them listened attentively, and others were in harmony.

Oh, the title of the song is back from shooting.

Mo shangyun took back his sight blandly, thinking that she was far away from this more and more retro era and could be counted in light years.

At the end of the song, Mo shangyun bit the corn and whispered, "let's invite our next talented singer of the new generation to bring us a classic old song that has been widely spread," Song 1234. "

Her voice is very quiet.

The atmosphere is very lively.

When muttering, I just teased, but I didn't expect to be heard clearly by Yan Tianxing next to her.

Yan Tianxing heard the sound, lowered his eyelids and looked at her. He saw her small gesture of lowering her head and mouth. Obviously, he was not satisfied with the music, but he complained in a low voice, which was very cute.

"You're going to have a good start?"

Yan Tianxing was close to her ear, her voice was low, and her magnetic voice was full of happy smile.

Looking at him, Mo shangyun said, "it's a long way off, not a disappointment."

Yan Tianxing said: "I heard that you have piano grade 10."

Mo Shang Yun was surprised to pick eyebrows, "how do you know?"

"Your brother said it."

Zheng Zheng, Mo Shang Yun chuckled, "more than ten years ago, the hand has been born."

That's true.

Although he was abandoned to his hometown when he was young, he studied martial arts in his spare time, but Cen's first and second daughter girls felt that they should not be kept as free as Mo shangshuang, so he was suggested by some rich wives and wives that girls should learn piano.

CEN also asked Mo shangyun for his opinion.

But what Cen asked was: would you like to have more skills in eating.

Mo shangyun was deeply influenced by Su Heng, the next door family. He felt that it was very reasonable for him to "have more skills than to weigh his body". In addition, he was too young to look at the problems comprehensively, so he foolishly jumped into Cen's pit.

CEN Shen applied for her piano class, and Mo shangyun studied regularly.

Since his childhood, Su Heng has taught Mo shangyun to play hard when it is time to play, and to learn hard when it is time to learn. When you do something, make sure what you want to do, don't be perfunctory.

In a word, Mo shangyun was still serious in class. Later, he got a grade 10 exam all the way, which was a bad job for Cen Shen.

In fact, it was earlier than that. Moreover, after studying for several months at that time, he realized that he should let him choose. Later, he asked him if he didn't want to learn. At that time, Mo shangyun thought that his family was poor, and the tuition fee was also a sum of money, which could not be wasted. He said that he could continue to study.

But as time goes by, it is estimated that it will take several days for her to play a song successfully. Not to mention the "level 10" ability.

"The guitar won't be lost." Yan Tianxing said on the ground.

"So sure?" Mo shangyun chuckled and raised his eyebrows.

"After all, not only the public, but also handsome."

Mo shangyun said: I know her so well.

She plays guitar occasionally.

Junior high school began to contact, high school toss, University also occasionally show off.

The reason is the same as Yan Tianxing said - after all, handsome!

And it's simple.

But she didn't really want to show it.

First, there is no need. Second, there is too much show Her "handsome" is not highlighted.

"Really not?"

"Eat yours."

Mo shangyun wrapped the pork with cabbage and put it into Yan Tianxing's mouth.

Yan Tianxing opened his mouth to eat.

Because everyone's attention is on the program, few people have noticed this scene.

However, standing in the crowd, shangru, like a mountain on his back, saw it.

Bai Li Zhao, who was afraid that the two of them would fight, also saw Bai Li Zhao.

Shangru had some clues when she saw them before. Now it's not an accident to see them. But after being confirmed, she is still surprised.

She thought that Mo shangyun's target would be the young man.

After all, when they stand together, they are very well matched, and they are still connected.

She couldn't think of anyone other than that young man who could be suitable for Mo shangyun.

For Mo shangyun, his peers are "naive". Their experiences and thoughts No matter how excellent people are, they will be worse in front of Mo shangyun.

Now, her target is an officer.

Looking at his age of less than 30, it is not much more than the number of Mo shangyun, but it is enough to suppress his aura. He is already two stars at such an age, and his excellent degree can be imagined. He is beautiful, somewhat evil and elegant. He has the temperament that can be cultivated by a family with rich knowledge, and can automatically draw a line from the people around himMo shangyun was in front of him, just like an ordinary person.

On the one hand, Shang Ru thinks that it is not an accident that Mo shangyun found such an object; on the other hand, she sees that Mo shangyun is sought after and has excellent popularity, even the objects are of this level It's hard to avoid some concerns.

I have just publicized the "status quo" of Mo shangyun, but I find that her life is completely opposite to what she thought

She was so uncomfortable that she felt all her internal organs knotted.

Just as she was upset, a figure suddenly passed by her eyes.

Like the wind.

The hair started.

Shangru has goose bumps.

With only a glance, she saw that the other party had passed through the crowd.

She frowned and didn't care.

Ding Jing was almost forcibly carried out by bailizhao.

At that time, she just wanted to squeeze to the front to "show off", but she didn't know who had robbed the guitar.

"What's the matter?"

Pulling the torn coat, Ding Jing asked her inexplicably.

What's the matter? What's the matter?

"If you live in a dormitory with Mo shangyun, you should know about him." Bai Li Zhao glanced at the direction of Mo shangyun and Yan Tianxing, and said to Ding Jing sternly.

"Ah..." Ding Jing thought carefully and said, "it depends on what."

Bai Li Zhao solemnly said, "doctor song came here two days ago. It was revealed that since he came back, Mo shangyun did not go to him for psychological consultation."

Her serious, nervous, let Ding Jing for a moment to restrain the mind of fun.

In a trance, I thought Mo shangyun was mentally ill

Ding Jing settled down and asked, "so?"

"I think the last rescue operation will have a certain psychological shadow on her." Bai Lizhao said, "she is still young after all."

“…… Ah. "

Ding Jing began to think about Bai Li Zhao's worries.

Bai Li Zhao asked, "according to your observation, has she been acting abnormally recently?"

“……”

Is it abnormal for Mo shangyun to fall in love and sprinkle dog food from time to time?

No!

Su Bei and Liang Zhiqiong are more than Mo shangyun

"No..."

Seeing that Bai Li Zhao asked so carefully, Ding Jing couldn't tell for a moment that he couldn't answer.

"No, she will force Yan team to eat?" Bai Li Zhao's voice suddenly increased.

Huh?

Ding Jing is confused.

Cut food It's a big problem Is it

Even if it's you and me, it's a little bit indecent in public.

Ding Jing thinks that he has something to do with Bai Li Zhao's brain waves.

"So, so?"

"Do you know that Mo shangyun has always been interested in Yan team?" Hundred Li Zhaotou is big.

“…… Know, know. " Ding Jing blinked suspiciously.

Well, is there any logic?

"I told her not to hang on a tree, but she didn't listen. Now she's crazy enough to eat for Yan team. I don't think it's good for Yan team to get angry with her face-to-face, but if she goes on like this, their relationship will get worse and worse... " Bai Li Zhao analyzed it very seriously, and then looked at Ding Jing, "you and Mo shangyun live in a dormitory, you must keep an eye on her! Don't let her do stupid things. I will discuss with them in Subei and ask her to see Dr. Song one day... "

“……”

Ding Jing is shocked to listen to Bai Li Zhao's serious ideas.

My mother, do you dare to bend your brain circuit a little more

"Zhao Ma!"

Ding Jing can be regarded as understanding her meaning. After calling her deeply, she raised his hand and pressed her shoulder.

Bai Li Zhao, who is analyzing her, suddenly stops and looks up at her suspiciously.

Sighing gently, Ding Jing looked at her line of sight and seriously asked, "don't you think that Mo shangyun and Yan team are communicating?"

"How can it be"

Bai Li Zhao just wanted to deny, but his words suddenly stopped.

It seems that There are This kind of probably?!

Bai Li Zhao stares at Ding Jing.

Ding Jing patted her on the shoulder and nodded forcefully.

Stupefied half ring, Bai Li Zhao finally uttered in dismay, "really?"

"Well."

A pick eyebrow, Ding Jing affirmative nod.

Bai Li Zhao said:

She needs to be slow.

Fearing that Bai Li Zhao would fall down because of her excessive fright, Ding Jing took bailizhao's shoulder, then turned to her side, raised her hand in the direction of Mo shangyun and Yan Tianxing, then patted her on the shoulder and said, "don't you think they are quite matched?""Well..."

After Ding Jing said that, it was really a good match.

It may be a sudden change of mind, so that bailizhao's idea can not help but change.

Previously, I thought that the atmosphere between them was abnormal. It was like Mo shangyun deliberately pestered Yan Tianxing. Now I suddenly feel It's a little bit of love.

Bai Li Zhao was shocked.

"I need to be slow." Bai Li Zhao said so.

"To sing a song?" Ding Jing invited her.

Bai Li Zhao shook his head.

She needs to take care of it.

After all, these are two diametrically opposite extremes.

Mo shangyun's state of mind has a problem, she also has to think about it.

Bai Lizhao sits on a horse harness near the fence to "think about life". Ding Jing devotes himself to the program. Seeing that the topic is almost over, he turns around and leaves and rejoins the crowd.

I don't know when, retro songs have become popular music in recent years.

Mo shangyun, who has been deeply concerned about their repertoire, is finally relieved.

She had no problem singing military songs in her uniform.

Now I've taken off my military uniform and everyone's casual clothes. When I put them together, it's like having a party with young men and women. As a result, some military songs of earlier years have been created, which makes people feel extremely disobedient.

Young people It's got to be a little bit of a young man's energy.

"Satisfied?" Yan Tianxing asked teasingly.

"Well."

After eating and drinking, Mo shangyun nodded with satisfaction.

At this time, Chu Ye brings the freshly baked food, but her eyes can't stop moving towards the crowd gathering place.

Mo Shang Yun laughed and said, "don't look, go and play."

"I..."

Chu Ye hesitated.

After all, he and Yan are now assigned to this period of barbecue.

"It's not the right taste. I'll bake it myself." Mo Shang Yun said, pointing to the direction of the crowd, "also eat in the past."

“……”

Chu Ye takes a look at Yan Tianxing.

Although Mo shangyun made a speech, but the opinion of his captain is also very important.

Yan Tianxing nodded slightly.

As soon as Chu Ye's eyes brightened, he immediately squeezed into the crowd with his newly baked kebab.

Mo shangyun gets up with a light smile and claps his hands to make a barbecue with Yan Jinchao.

Yan Tianxing looked at her with a smile and didn't care about her.

*

the performances have changed from round to round.

The performers were randomly assigned.

The atmosphere is just right.

Any repertoire, can sing, gather together to sing together.

All kinds of fancy performances.

Liang Zhiqiong is proficient in singing and dancing. She seems to be the most brilliant one. But she stayed in this place for a long time, and the vanity of the girl had been polished by "comrades in arms" for a long time. She had no other purpose but to show off in shangru. So most of the time, they are pulling other female players to fight together.

Of course, no one is afraid.

Even if you're not good at it, no one says it's not.

Ding Jing forcibly grabs the guitar and shouts to perform so that others can cooperate with her. As a result, she learned the guitar for less than half a month, and the only one she could play was "in the place where peach blossoms are in full bloom". People listened quietly with a smile. However, Ding Jing really has a good voice and makes them muddle in the same place.

In the intermittence of playing music, she forced to suppress the lack of playing music with a pleasant song.

People stare at her, this extremely strong contrast, just make the surrounding sound gradually calm, everyone unconsciously cast deep attention to Ding Jing.

"Big sister! Let's sing in silence

In the middle of singing, Ren Yu could not bear to come out and expressed the feelings of all the people present.

Ding Jing swept to the past and said haughtily, "go away, don't disturb my performance."

Ren Yu quickly dodges away, but her knee is still swept by her toes, almost kneeling for her on the spot.

Others snickered and said "let others play well" and "respect sister Ding". They just ran Ren Yu.

It's not a serious occasion. People love to show their guitars, but they can't agree with each other?!

There will be opportunities in the future!

Ren Yu is pushed to the periphery by them for no reason. It is very aggrieved.

Yan GUI made a face at him and laughed at him silently.

Ren Yu sighed.

……

Shangru felt that she was out of place with the atmosphere.

She thought she was very good at getting into all kinds of atmosphere.

At least, on the surface, it can be "integrated".

She can deal with all kinds of gatherings in school and at work, in private, in public, in various forms.She felt that these people's gatherings could be easily handled.

But the real problem is that these people politely welcome her, give her food and say a few words to her. It seems that there is nothing wrong with them. However, she clearly felt that she had no common language with them.

She couldn't understand why Ding Jing, who had such a good voice, would stick to that guitar.

She couldn't understand that Liang Zhiqiong, who had a boyfriend, could hook up with other boys to take photos, while Peng Yuqiu just watched with a smile.

She couldn't understand that they didn't drink or persuade them to drink, but they privately bet who would drink a few drinks tonight, and the bet was that they would get up at a few points in the morning to help with the housekeeping.

……

Everyone's relationship is so harmonious.

The atmosphere here is harmonious, happy, warm and relaxed No one wants to suppress who, not so much intrigue, dog blood bridge.

A good-looking girl will laugh in front of all the people present, regardless of the image.

The girls' means of "conquering" the lads is to directly suppress them with alcohol. Yu Yitong blows a bottle of beer without even frowning, which makes several boys pale.

Shangru is in a trance, remembering a long time ago, as if there had been such a fragment of memory.

However, there is no such sincerity.

It's too far from her.

She stood in the crowd, clearly everyone treated her politely, but she felt isolated.

Sometimes, she would like to find Ji Zhou.

However, Ji Zhou seems to have been "busy" all the time. He does not participate in the performances, does not get close to the onlookers, and occasionally works and chats with people.

When he was working, she approached Ji Zhou several times to help her, but all of them were rejected by Ji Zhou for the reason of "guest".

She was frustrated by the sense of distance and strangeness.

Yes, guest.

Everyone is the "master", but she is the "guest".

"Hey, do you want one?" Qi Qi puts on shangru's shoulder.

*

Tang Shijing stood outside the crowd and looked at it absentmindedly.

She held a bottle of soymilk with a straw in her hand. It was half full at room temperature.

Soymilk was given to her by Ji Zhou.

Ji Zhou is responsible for the music and drinks.

I heard that I prepared a box of soymilk. I thought there was no one to drink, but I was robbed as soon as I opened it. Not only the women but also the men like to drink.

When she went, she took a step back.

The bottle in her hand was given to her by Ji Zhou.

Soybean milk has a strong flavor, sweet taste, not greasy, very good to drink.

Yu Guang occasionally glances to the side. Ji Zhou is not satisfied with the hotpot base and is trying to add seasoning to it.

When he can't get close to the criticism, he can't get close to any one of them. Moreover, it is a kind of "criticism" that can make people react for half a day in a roundabout way.

"Tang poetry!"

There was a figure in front of him.

It's Wen Zhixin.

"Ah?"

Tang poetry is peeking at, quickly moving the line of sight, obviously a little scared.

Wen Zhixin quickly stepped back. He raised his hand to wipe the back of his head. He laughed at her apologetically, "scared you?"

Tang Shi shook his head, "it's OK."

Wen Zhixin breathes a sigh of relief, looks at her in the eyes, has so some kind of careful.

"What can I do for you?" Tang poetry asked.

"I play guitar with my brother. Can you sing one?" Wen Zhixin didn't dare to look at her face to face when she asked. Instead, he glanced at her from left to right. But when he finished speaking, he suddenly lowered his head with slightly drooping eyelids. He looked at her earnestly and carefully. His voice was very light and his voice was very fast. "Song Ci and Yuan Opera say you sing very well."

"Well."

Tang poetry has some hesitation.

She wanted to refuse.

However, she pauses for a few seconds. As soon as she finds the reason to speak, she hears a loud noise in the crowd.

The performers in front of her had already left the stage. In applause and whistles, she saw shangru walk out of the crowd.

The performance area is a separate piece of land. The color of the stones under your feet is different, and the ground is slightly higher. There will be several chairs on it for the performer to sit on, because the height will not make the audience feel that the performer is blocked by the crowd.

The gs9 team members have always been very face-to-face. In order to leave a good impression on the "guests", the team members of gs9, not to mention, cheered and hugged shangru to the stage.

Tang Shi quickly glanced at the other side, and saw Ji Zhou stop his movements, slightly leaning his head, and his sight fell on the stage.

Tang poetry bit his lips and wavered in his mind.

"Just play, don't have any psychological burden, your team except Mo team, other people have played Oh!" Wen Zhixin saw that she didn't respond in time, and she was persuading nervously.“…… All right

Take a breath out, Tang poetry nods to Wen Zhixin.

Wen Zhixin was happy and couldn't wait to tell Wen Zhigu.

Instead, they left Tang poetry in place.

Looking at this scene from afar, Wen Zhigu, speechless, gave a new look of Wen Zhixin who was excited.

He's such an idiot, you want to chase people?

My brother said he was not optimistic at all.

……

Shangru chose an English song.

Most people have never heard of the song, so there is no way to play the music. Originally Peng Yu Qiu was able to, but because of Liang Zhiqiong's warning, so did not make such a show.

Shangru did not cater to them to change the track, but chose Qingchang.

The effect is very good.

Maybe this is the first time that I have heard a foreign song tonight. There are quite a lot of players listening quietly.

We all give face, do not casually add chaos.

Tang poetry listened quietly.

That's nice.

The pronunciation standard, the song is fluent, the voice is graceful.

She took time to take a look at Ji Zhou.

Surprised to find that Ji Zhou is concentrating on adding pepper to the hot pot, bu Yirong stands opposite him, I don't know what he is saying to him, and his smile is faint.

She looked more than two eyes, see Ji Zhou is also smiling, very gentle kind.

Suddenly, Ji Zhou turned his head and looked in her direction.

She did not have time to hide, eyes suddenly with him, caught off guard, two people are a Leng.

Ji Zhou only then a moment of Lengzheng, I'm afraid less than a second, the bottom of his eyes smile, even the gentle moonlight in his eyes, also dyed a bit gentle.

Tang poetry nodded to him, a little embarrassed, but tried to keep calm.

A moment later, both of them looked away.

……

Hot pot soup in the boiling, curling smoke upward, dense in the air.

Bu Yirong put two konjac in, and then asked Jizhou: "it's not like you to drag like this."

Ji Zhou put two pieces of corn and said, "I'm not sure."

Bu Yirong asked, "are you still her?"

"She."

Looking down at the ingredients, Ji Zhou put two pieces of sweet potato slices.

"Hold on," said Bu Yirong. "Several of our team want to chase her."

Ji Zhou looked at him and did not speak.

Slightly a meal, step to allow to look at the hot pot rolling ingredients, "you don't like to eat corn?"

Ji Zhou chuckled: "you don't like konjac either."

Bu Yirong smiles clearly.

I see.

Shangru is still singing, but no one is listening to it.

It's the background music.

*

Mo shangyun comes with his own kebab.

"Come on, try it."

She sent the plate to Yan Tianxing.

When eating barbecue, moshangyun is a typical carnivore. In her nightlife, drinking and eating meat is the king.

However, Yan Tianxing may have a stomach problem and prefers to eat some vegetarian food at night.

All the dishes are vegetarian.

After several meals with Yan Tianxing, even if Yan Tianxing doesn't know what kind of taste he likes to eat, he can see it.

"And mine?" Subei said and put out his hand towards this side.

Mo Shang Yun gave her a look and opened her hand directly.

Yan Tianxing picked up a string of thousand page tofu and said to Su Bei, "let's find a step."

“……”

Lying trough, you're out in person?

So protecting food It's so stingy, BAM.

Subei quietly took back his hand. He was surprised by Yan Tianxing's "fate". For a moment, he even forgot to accept Mo shangyun.

"It's a good song."

Looking back, Mo shangyun glimpses shangru and praises him sincerely.

Subei squinted at her, "why didn't you praise me?"

The corner of his mouth slightly puffed, and Mo shangyun said in surprise, "praise your song Jasmine?"

Subei glared at her, "I also played the guitar."

Yan Tianxing said: "general."

Although he had never heard Mo shangyun play, Yan Tianxing felt that The performance of all the players in the audience was "average" in Mo shangyun.

"Well, just so."

Mo Shang Yun raised his chin and raised his eyebrows provocatively toward northern Jiangsu.

In the north of Jiangsu Province, which was puzzled by the enemy for no reason: She just wants to eat a kebab made by Mo shangyun. How can she still take some "Jue"?!

It's killing me!

Subei snorted, got up and left the position to find Bu Yirong to complain.

Mo shangyun whispers with Yan Tianxing and plans to get some hot pot to eat.……

As soon as shangru finished, it was the turn of Tang poetry, Wen Zhigu and Wen Zhixin.

The combination of twin brothers and Tang poetry caused more sensational effect than Shang Ru's.

Not to mention anything else, just in terms of personality and handling affairs, Tang poetry is definitely the top three in the men's team.

- Mo shangyun ranked first. It's because her sense of existence is so strong that most of the time, people can't help but think of her, which is no way. Of course, the main premise is that although Mo shangyun is not good at character, he is really speechless in his conduct and work. Moreover, people like Yan GUI, Yan Jinchao and Duan Zimu, who are fond of exotic flowers, tend to be less talented.

Shangru returned to the crowd, but this time she was not in the middle but in the periphery.

When she was on the stage, she had paid special attention to Ji Zhou - she did not see Ji Zhou's right eye looking at this side.

She was expecting Ji Zhou to concentrate on her own business and not interested in all performances.

However, never thought, Ji Zhou has stopped, standing next to the hot pot table, facing the stage, eyes with a smile to look at the people on the stage.

She froze for a moment.

Ji Zhou, who was aware of her gaze, turned her head and looked at her. After facing up to her eyes, she politely gave a smile. It was only for a short time or two, and soon moved away.

Back to the stage.

The show has begun.

That is a very common song, very simple, everyone can sing, the difficulty is not as good as shangru's.

Tang poetry sounds good, rhythm and music sense is OK, but after all, I have not learned singing, not so many skills, in the view of shangru who has learned, but the ordinary level.

However, Ji Zhou's eyes fell on Tang poetry all the way.

Watching this scene, shangru bit her lips and closed her eyes at the moment when the last word of Tang poetry was finished.

She still fantasizes about Ji Zhou. She is a fool

*

talk about singing.

Eat and drink.

Have fun.

Time passed in a twinkling of an eye.

However, the atmosphere is more lively, cheerful and harmonious.

The plan should have ended at nine o'clock, but the time has been delayed again and again, and it will be ten o'clock in a twinkling of an eye.

Mo shangyun, Yan Tianxing, bu Yirong and Ji Zhou, who were in charge of the affairs, did not seem to see the time. No one stopped and declared the end.

"It's time to finish. Who's the last one?" Finally, someone was asking.

People are still in their minds.

However, the final performance, but let them make a temporary dilemma.

The last performance tonight, it should be a little different

So we can't follow the previous pattern.

There should be something special.

Aware of this, those who wanted to perform before were quiet and did not dare to take the responsibility.

Of course, there are also reasons why they don't want to end their happy time tonight.

For the men's first team, such a model is very common, because it will be organized every five to five.

However, this is the first party of the men's first team and the second women's team. The atmosphere is totally different from the usual

After a long silence, someone raised his voice and asked, "who's coming?"

"Mo Shang Yun!"

Because Ding Jing, who had just learned that the sweet potato was eaten by Mo shangyun, growled angrily.

However, the rest of the people who did not know why thought she was answering the previous inquiry.

Finally, some people think of Mo shangyun, who is wandering between hotpot, barbecue and Yan Tianxing, enjoying delicious food, but has disappeared from the list of performers.

It's so much fun to forget such an important person!

"Where's the ink team? Let's have one!"

"You let go of the ink team?"

"I can't believe you've made such an unforgivable mistake!"

……

All of a sudden, all eyes brush, all focus on standing beside the hot pot Mo shangyun body.

Even shangru is no exception.

In full view of the public, Mo shangyun was calm and took the last mouthful of sweet potato.

"Finished."

Mo Shang Yun looked at Ding Jing and said with great regret that there was no guilt in his eyes.

The conscience of heaven and earth, she felt that sweet potato was getting cold and she was afraid of waste.

"It's finished. It's time for the show."

"Mo team, you can't escape this time!"

"Mo Mo, perform one, you have so many talents..." Yan GUI looks at Mo shangyun eagerly.

The next second, most of the people were around her.

"One must come! One of themThey started to cheer and their enthusiasm was high.

Next, almost everyone was shouting -

"one!"

"One!"

"One!"

Mo shangyun chuckled and slightly tilted his head, as if thinking about what to perform.

At this time -

in the bustling sound, I don't know who played the harmonica.

All the sound, all in a moment to return to quiet.

It's a melody they're all familiar with.

"Auld, Lang, syne" is a familiar song. This is a very famous poem. Later, it was composed and became a song, which was widely spread. At the same time, it is also translated into the languages of many countries. In their country, the name of the song was translated as "friendship lasts forever.".

This is a very suitable song for the end of the party.

The melody at the beginning is enough to bring tears to your eyes.

And the player is Yan Tianxing standing at the door of the wooden house with his figure hidden in the shadow.

Huo -

to see the existence of Yan Tianxing, it is difficult for everyone to restrain themselves at this moment.

Yan Tianxing's performance follows Mo shangyun's performance Not bad!

It's just that they don't dare to make fun of Yan Tianxing.

In fact, they are more inclined to Yan Tianxing's performance than Mo shangyun

After all, Mo shangyun is easy to get along with, and he loves to "dazzle" so much that he can show off his talent. However, Yan Tianxing let people in such a lively occasion, even if they think of him, they dare not coax him.

So, right now, everyone's in good order and quietly listening to the music.

Mo shangyun looked at Yan Tianxing under the eaves of the house. His eyes blinked. The light burst out from the bottom of his eyes. It was like a shining star. It was very beautiful.

She took two steps back and jumped very easily. She raised her hand and reached up. Her fingers brushed over the branches of the Sophora tree on her head. When she landed again, a complete leaf of the locust tree was sandwiched between her fingers.

Another step is the fence. She leans back and leans on her back. Her right leg is slightly bent and her standing posture is relaxed.

Behind her, there are the branches of the locust tree, which spread all over the place. A bunch of them spread out on her head, shaking up and down because of her previous shaking. There was moonlight leaking from the leaves, hitting her, floating slightly.

Two fingers holding the leaves, from one end to the micro end, finger belly a wipe, and then the leaves are handed to the lip side.

She raised her eyes, and her sight fell on Yan Tianxing, who was separated by many figures.

Yan Tianxing is also looking at her.

There are so many people in the middle, but their eyes meet.

We all know, looking at each other.

Play.

The rhythm and harmonica match miraculously.

Part of the line of sight towards this side, with amazing color, everyone's eyes are bright.

However, in such music, no one dares to speak easily.

Bu Yirong reached out and took down the hot pot stove with boiling soup.

“Should、old、acquaintance、be、forgot，and、never、brought、to、mind？ Should、old……”

With the melody of harmonica and leaves, the crowd began to sing in unison.

With one voice.

Such a neat song is like singing a military song, but it is not so loud and clear. The voice is long and graceful, full of love.

All of them stop singing, all the noise, all of them laughing.

There is only singing in the mountains.

The night is quiet, the moonlight is like water, and the singing of chorus is resounding.

Even shangru couldn't help humming, "for, Auld, Lang, syne, my, dear, for, Auld, Lang, syne, we'll, take, a, cup, of, kindness, yet, for, Auld, Lang, syne..."

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