The scene was quiet for a while, and then there was a burst of warm applause.

Chu Yanran handed the microphone to a warrior, looked at Yang Luo deeply, then walked to Prajna and sat down.

"Everyone, how about we let Brother Yang sing a song?"

At this time, Bujie loudly proposed the sentence.

"OK!"

"Mr. Yang, let's sing a song for everyone!"

The soldiers also started to cheer.

Yang Luo waved his hand and said, "I don't know much about singing, so let's forget it."

Prajna smiled and said, "Oh, Brother Yang, just sing one."

I sang a song like a pig-killing voice like Brother Bujie. You can't sing it even worse than him, right?"

Bujue touched his bald head and said, "Miss Prajna, what do you mean? Why did you have a voice like a pig?

Is it better for people to call me the second King Liu?”

"Hahaha……"

Everyone burst into laughter again.

Just as Yang Luo was about to speak.

Suddenly, a phone call came to his cell phone.

"Sorry, I'll answer a call."

Yang Luo greeted him, got up and walked aside.

He took out his cell phone and looked at it. He found that it was Mo Qingkuang's call, so he answered the phone.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!