Chapter 133 A song that stunned the audience

The singing session lasted until 8:30 in the evening. The crowd was so noisy that the roof almost fell off, and the atmosphere in the private room reached its peak.

There were a few people in the front who finished singing at the top of their lungs, howling like ghosts.

The next song was Meng Xiaobei's turn. She took the microphone handed over by Jiang Yihang, stood up and cleared her throat gently.

"Listen to see if Sister Bei is from our camp." Jiang Yihang said while applauding.

Meng Xiaobei smiled, and when she heard the music playing, she took the microphone and walked to the middle of the venue.

The song she chose is quite special. When she was playing games at Leigongling Internet Cafe, this song was playing on loop in her headphones.

As the prelude slowly rose and fell, Meng Xiaobei closed his eyes and suddenly felt like he was back to the past.

"I thought I wouldn't get drunk and fall into this defenseless state"

Meng Xiaobei stood with his head lowered and his feet tapping gently on the ground in rhythm.

"Chew the dreams of self-righteousness into pieces and swallow the humbleness of this city."

The room became quiet for a moment, and his eyes couldn't help but look towards the center of the venue.

Meng Xiaobei's voice is clear and slightly tough, with an indescribable penetrating power. When he sings these two lines, he suddenly feels ethereal and floating.

Like the wind at night, it roars in and then flies away.

Everyone's hearts were instantly captured by her,

Shitou's eyes were filled with admiration as always.

Jiang Yihang couldn't help but let out a "hiss" sound.

Lin Zixuan left the backrest of the sofa and sat upright. Looking at the faint light spots that flashed across Meng Xiaobei's face from time to time, the look on his face became a little more incredible.

"I thought I was flying upwards, but I forgot that I was falling.

You held my hand without any regrets, even though the road was filled with thorns and scars.

You held my hand without fear, and I followed your footsteps tirelessly.”

After a few words, Meng Xiaobei suddenly raised his head, snapped his fingers, and his voice rose in time with the music:

"The past is gone and memories are in vain,

The future is far away, and thinking about it is also worrying.

Only now belongs to myself,

It can be carved, it can be cultivated, it can be romantic, it can be joyful

Feel the traces of death in the time of life,

Feel the hope of life in the trace of death,

Reality and illusion swing left and right,

My youth is screaming on the bumpy road,

I am willing to bear all justified sins.

You held my hand without regrets,

In an instant, his eyes were as clear as water,

Be my courage and fortress without hesitation."

(cover face, cover face)

Lin Zixuan always held the red wine glass in his hand, and he was the most silent person in the entire private room.

However, Meng Xiaobei's singing voice quickly silenced the noisy room.

They all quieted down and listened silently.

It's been a long time since Lin Zixuan listened to someone singing so seriously. Of course, this also had something to do with the fact that there weren't many people around him who could sing songs that made people want to listen.

It was an indescribable and wonderful feeling. This voice directly broke into his heart with a shocking power.

After Meng Xiaobei started singing, he seemed to fall into his own world.

Not looking at anyone, not looking at the screen.

He just raised his head slightly and looked sideways at the colorful and flashing light spots on the ceiling.

“No one’s life is perfect all the time,

If you are full of hope, you will forget to retreat,

This empty wine bottle gets stronger as the night goes by.

I can do anything, lend me your courage, don't just talk.

Take advantage of the time when time is still young, take advantage of the fragrance of the years, use dreams as horses, fight with swords to the end of the world, write poems and wine while you are young."

Meng Xiaobei's voice is clear and penetrating, and her enunciation is particularly clear when she reads this rap.

Lin Zixuan silently looked at her profile, and he didn't look away until the song was finished.

He never dared to ask himself whether he regretted his attitude towards Meng Xiaobei.

I don’t dare to think about whether he likes Meng Xiaobei more than Xu Jiayin!

He didn't dare to think about it because he would go crazy if he thought about it, and he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to control his emotions.

Right now he is on the verge of going crazy.

Anyone can approach Meng Xiaobei, sing, eat, chat, and speak freely without any scruples.

He was the only one who couldn't get close.

Meng Xiaobei never looked at him or took the initiative to talk to him.

But he inexplicably hoped that she would look at him and pay attention to him as never before.

"Wow! That's great!!" After the music subsided, Jiang Yihang was the first to shout. After he shouted, everyone in the room shouted, and applause was mixed with whistles and screams.

There was a loud sound.

"Sister Bei, I really can't understand that you sing so well, how can I open my voice?" Li Xiaoxiao clapped her hands, "Meng Xiaobei's singing of this song is really surprising."

"Thank you." Meng Xiaobei smiled and handed the microphone to her and sat back on the sofa.

Li Xiaoxiao said this, but she still took the microphone and continued to show off her soft singing voice.

"Meng Xiaobei," Jiang Yihang crossed Li Xiaoxiao and leaned towards her, "you have a voice like yours and can sing anywhere."

"You want to sing in a bar?" Meng Xiaobei said.

"Yeah." Jiang Yihang nodded, thought for a while and then shook his head: "No, that place is not suitable for you."

Meng Xiaobei smiled and said nothing.

Meng Xiaobei's singing was very good, but it did not affect the people with broken voices who continued to entertain themselves. After Li Xiaoxiao finished singing, everyone started to break down the song with broken voices again.

"Master Lin, don't you sing one?" Jiang Yihang came to Lin Zixuan and asked.

"Should I stop singing?" Lin Zixuan said.

"Why, we all sang," Jiang Yihang glared at him.

"I suddenly don't want to sing anymore." Lin Zixuan took the bottle and took a sip of mineral water. Originally, he wanted to sing, but now his confidence seemed to be weakened by Meng Xiaobei's singing, and suddenly he didn't want to speak anymore.

"Don't you dare to sing?" Jiang Yihang suddenly became happy.

Lin Zixuan's lips curled up and he remained silent.

Meng Xiaobei always felt that Lin Zixuan was quite aloof, and he didn't see much interaction with everyone at this rare gathering.

However, Lin Zixuan did not sing until everyone had finished singing.

That night, he drank too much for the first time and lay drunk on his bed at home.

The piece of white paper held in his hand was the steps for solving extended questions that Meng Xiaobei had intended to explain to him. He knew that such an opportunity would never come again.

Later, the vomiting alarmed the family, including Mr. and Mrs. Lin and Lin Changfeng.

Seeing Lin Zixuan like this, the Lin couple didn't understand what was happening, but Lin Changfeng knew it. He sighed and asked everyone else to go back to their rooms, while he stayed to take care of Lin Zixuan.

Apart from Meng Xiaobei, there is probably no one who can make his grandson, who is the best in school, fall to pieces.

"Nonsense," Lin Changfeng handed him a cup of strong tea, "Now that you understand your shortcomings, it's not a bad thing. If you want people to look at you with admiration, you have to show your ability to make people look at you with admiration..."

Lin Changfeng said earnestly,

Lin Zixuan just listened quietly, with empty eyes and indescribable mixed emotions.
Chapter completed!