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Washing the dishes only takes a while.

After washing the dishes, I came out and saw that everyone was sitting on the sofa watching TV again.

Watching this TV for a long time made my eyes uncomfortable, and Jiang He began to rub his eyes with his little hands.

Fu Bao hurriedly said, "Let's go upstairs and play something else. Don't watch TV all the time. It's easy for your eyes to be overwhelmed, and it's easy for me to become short-sighted!"

"Myopia? What is that?" Jiang Yun said confused.

Fubao couldn't explain it clearly in a few words, so he said directly: "Anyway, my eyesight will be bad in the future and I won't be able to see clearly. Adults and children may not be able to see clearly."

Chun Niang used to be an embroiderer. Her teacher had been doing embroidery all year round and her eyesight was very bad. Even so, she often felt sore and unbearable and would shed tears for no reason. Chun Niang knew very well that bad eyesight can bring about the effects of heat.

He was affected by it, so he quickly said: "Listen to Fubao, we can look, but don't stare at it all the time. Otherwise, it will be really uncomfortable if your eyes are damaged."

Mrs. Jiang nodded, "Chun Niang has seen it before, so she must know better. Jiang He, you are not allowed to look at it either. Be careful, your eyes will be damaged in the future!"

Jiang He is not much older than Fubao, only half a year older.

It was when he was greedy for fun and had no self-control. The TV was so good, but he could not easily say that he would not watch it. As soon as his mouth shrank, tears welled up in his eyes: "Wow, wow, wow! Grandma is bad! I'm just going to stop watching it."

I want to watch TV! I just want to watch it!”

Jiang He has a good personality and rarely cries, but when he does cry he gets really angry, his voice is loud, and he likes to roll on the ground.

It's that kind of sporadic method.

Neither Jiang Nian nor Qing Niang could stand it. Jiang Nian lifted him up as easily as he carried a baby.

He glared, "Are you playing tricks again? I'll ask Fu Bao not to let you in next time!"

Qing Niang also said: "That's right, Jiang He, how do we usually teach you, to be relaxed in everything, and it's for your own good that grandma doesn't show it to you. Look at Fu Bao, Fu Bao is still a sister, is she crying?

?”

The couple played "favorite" and "unfaithful", "two-pronged approach" to Jiang He. Jiang He sobbed and wiped his tears and stopped crying, "Woo... Okay, okay... Jiang He is also a good boy, wu wu..."

Seeing how he was sobbing, but not crying, and still looking like he had a small mouth, Fu Bao felt a little distressed.

This third brother is really a stupid brother~

But because Jiang He would always share food with her, Fu Bao comforted him: "Okay, don't cry, Third Brother, let's... let's go upstairs and sing! It was the last time we visited the villa.

That big private room for singing that I saw! Singing is also very fun!”

Jiang He curled his lips, "If you don't believe me, what fun is singing?"

From Jiang He's point of view, can't you just open your mouth and sing when you sing? It's not difficult at all! Singing in that box is just a change to a quieter place. What's the point...

"Okay, okay. Whatever your sister says, don't be a child. You are an older brother."

Qing Niang coaxed her warmly. Jiang He reluctantly wiped his tears and nodded, "Well, then okay..."

He even took the initiative to hold Fu Bao's little hand, "Come on, sister, let's go sing..."

Seeing that the relationship between the two children was still very good and Jiang He stopped crying, Mrs. Jiang breathed a sigh of relief and said, "We, Jiang He, are also good children. Come on, let's go sing together."

Everyone went to take the elevator happily.

Mrs. Jiang was still a little nervous, "Although I sat in this big iron box last time, I am still a little nervous to sit in it now..."

"Grandma, don't be afraid. Jiang He and I will hold your hand." Fubao held Old Mrs. Jiang's hand obediently. Her other hand was originally holding Jiang He's hand. Fubao wanted to prevent Jiang He from being separated from his grandmother, so he held Jiang He's hand.

Putting it on the other palm of my grandmother's hand, "Come on, let's divide it into two batches - Uncle Eighth, you have to press the button for the next batch, be careful not to get your hands caught."

Jiang Li had already adapted well to all this, and nodded to Fubao, which was regarded as agreement.

Jiang He didn't resist, he held his grandmother's hand obediently, and they all went upstairs together.

Fubao said that the place where he wanted to sing was the KTV in the villa. The KTV in the villa was made of very thick sound insulation cotton, and the sound insulation effect was very good. Moreover, the entire KTV was very large, with two rows of long sofas, and the singing was very cobalt.

There are three microphones, and there are two additional microphones that are not fixed.

The overall lighting design will be brighter than that of ordinary KTVs, making it convenient for family use and suitable for all ages.

When entering the Jiang family on the 20th, it didn't seem crowded and the space was very spacious.

Everyone who came in one after another sat on the sofa, waiting for Fu Bao to tell them how to use this room.

Jiang Li was the last one to come in, so he closed the door consciously.

The moment it was closed, everyone felt the quietness and airtightness of this place.

Jiang Li said: "It's really quiet when it's closed."

Fubao said: "The whole room has been soundproofed, just to avoid disturbing the people outside when singing inside."

Then, Fu Bao introduced how to sing.

"Everyone has seen this black box that is the same as the TV downstairs. In fact, it is also a TV itself and can display different images. But unlike the TV downstairs, this TV can only be used with this machine.

Connect and display the screen of each song sung——"

Fu Bao pointed to the TV on the wall and then to the karaoke station next to it.

"This long black box is actually a song requesting station. Whatever songs you want to sing, you can request them yourself here, and it's also touch-screen - it feels the same as when you use the panel. You can use your hands to

You can touch it.”

Then Fubao talked about how to order songs on this song request station, how to cut songs, how to adjust the volume, how to turn on and off the original sound, etc...

Subject to system conditions, the karaoke station in the villa is different from the general karaoke station.

The song request station here does not require an Internet connection or a mobile phone, and can automatically search a massive song library - of course, in the same era, those with too obvious time and space characteristics will be deleted, making it impossible for the Jiang family to access them.

But in general, love and love music can be sung. This is enough for everyone to sing.

The difference is that the song library also automatically records some local music from the Kingdom of Apocalypse, or songs by popular musicians. However, there is not much music from the Kingdom of Apocalypse, and there are not many that can be directly sung as music. There are many

They are just pieces of music to play.

Also, there is no time limit for family KTV, so you can do whatever you want.

After the introduction, everyone from the Jiang family came up curiously. Especially Qin Xuan, who had been influenced by the opera troupe since childhood and was also very interested in music.

They tried to operate the singing station, and suddenly a super loud sound sounded——)

"Who is singing!"

"Warms the loneliness!"

"The white clouds and blue sky are still full of tears!"

"Where can I live alone in the vastness and see the heaven in the distance and the bright fireworks..."

Wangji turned down the initial volume, and the explosive music exploded in the confined space.

Although it sounds good and has a strong sense of rhythm...

But it’s so damn loud!

Jiang He was so frightened that he cried! He cried so hard!

The other adults were not much better. They quickly covered their ears, and those of the children covered their ears. Wen Niang even lost her temper and hid in Jiang Qi's arms...

The scene was a little chaotic for a while.

Fortunately, Fu Bao covered his ears with a ferocious expression, quickly pushed aside the adults and rushed to the front of the karaoke table to lower the volume.

As the volume lowered, everyone's ears were saved.

Everyone visibly breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiang Li, the instigator, also exhaled a long breath, "Huh~ It's okay, it's okay, I thought I was going to go deaf..."

Mrs. Jiang almost threw a slipper at him, "Old man! Can you be more reliable?"

Jiang Li quickly raised his hands in surrender, "Yes! Yes! I can definitely do it! Don't you think this song is very nice!"

This actually made the Jiang family turn their attention back to music.

Mrs. Jiang is such a stable big shot. At this moment, she couldn't help but dance slightly to the man's "yo~yo~" voice in the stereo. She nodded: "This music... is indeed unheard and unseen! It sounds good! It's suitable for a banquet.

Listen up!"

The others calmed down and began to enjoy the music.

Nanny Ye nodded, "This song is really nice. It makes people want to dance when listening to it!"

Fu Bao quickly turned on the microphone and said "Hey, hey, hey, hey" to his mouth several times to make sure there was sound from the microphone.

Her childish voice came from the microphone, "Don't just listen! This is a place for singing! Get excited!"

After Fu Bao finished speaking, she became very excited, jumping around like a little rabbit.

The adults laughed and watched her dance, their faces turned bloody by her cuteness.

But Fu Bao quit, and his milky voice was infinitely amplified through the microphone, "Why am I the only one singing! You guys are singing!"

Dahu scratched his head: "It's not that we don't want to sing, Fubao, the key is that we don't know how..."

"Wouldn't it be better to listen to both sides more! Also, Uncle Eight, hurry up and play some music from our Apocalypse Country! Then everyone can sing! There are five microphones in total! We don't have to be afraid if we have many family members! Let's change it

Sing!"

As Fubao's words fell, the music belonging to Tianqi Kingdom really started to sound.

"Let's all come together!" Fubao had heard of this music and took the lead in singing.

Dahu didn’t show any timidity, he took the microphone and started singing!

It doesn’t matter if he sings well or not, that’s it!

Inspired by Big Tiger Fubao, Little Tiger also took the initiative to pick up the microphone and started singing.

Now it was better, the atmosphere was better, Jiang He wiped his tears, leaned on the sofa and shrank down to the ground, and ran to get the microphone: "I want to sing too!"

Jiang Pei also stood up, went to the fixed microphone position, and said with great interest, "Everyone sings, so do I!"

As a result, there were five children, big and small, and none of them tasted it together!

Either you're out of tune, or he's out of tune!

Either you sang too high or he sang wrong.

The special magical sound is ear-splitting!


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