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452 Sleepiness Comes

As sleepiness came, Sheng Chuncheng yawned, stood up, and was about to go to his room to sleep, when he heard a voice coming from downstairs outside the window:

"Sheng Chuncheng!"

Sheng Chuncheng was stunned for a moment, thinking he heard wrongly. Then, he heard another female voice: "Brother Shanda!"

That's right, it's August's voice, and the male voice in front is Mrs. Yu.

Sheng Chuncheng hurriedly walked to the balcony, turned on the lights on the balcony, opened the glass door and looked down. He saw Mr. Yu and his three companions standing on Kexing Street below, as well as August Xueer.

Yanyan, Xiaoya, Xiaomei and the others.

When several people saw Sheng Chuncheng sticking out his head, they all shouted and waved to him.

Mrs. Yu put the violin on her shoulder and immediately played Tchaikovsky's "Serenade".

The sound of the piano is particularly clear and loud in the midnight sky. Together with the buildings and narrow streets, it forms a large speaker, and the sound can be heard far away.

Up and down, the lights of several balconies were turned on. Someone walked up to the balcony and cursed loudly: "It's so noisy. It's so late at night. Are you going to let people sleep?"

Yanyan put her hands in front of her mouth to form a trumpet and shouted in the direction from which the curse came:

"Brother, we're all locked up here. You can sleep 24 hours a day. You haven't slept enough yet. Why should you sleep? Wake up and be happy."

Immediately, someone from the balcony responded: "That's right, I'm almost going crazy being locked up, why can I sleep, let's play another song."

More lights on the balconies turned on, and more people came to the balconies and looked down.

Mr. Yu and his cello-playing companion said, "Come on, let's have some fun."

The cellist understood, plucked his fingers twice, and the cello made two dull sounds. His palm slapped the body of the instrument twice, and then the cheerful music of "The Soul of Tango" played.

Xue'er and Yanyan turned on the flashlights of their mobile phones and waved them left and right. Countless stars were swimming in the dim Kexing Street below.

Yanyan asked Xiaomei if she would?

Xiaomei shook her head, and August said: "I can, I can."

Yanyan and August danced tango to the accompaniment of "Tango Soul".

On the balcony, someone started to applaud, and then more people applauded.

The lights on almost every balcony were turned on, and everyone walked to the balcony and looked down. Sun Hong put the quilt on her body, walked over, and asked Sheng Chuncheng sleepily:

"It's so noisy, what are you doing down there?"

Sheng Chuncheng said proudly: "My friends, they brought me supper."

Sun Hong stretched out her head to take a look and said, "Isn't it the pocky guy in the live broadcast room earlier?"

"Yes, I have nine cakes." Sheng Chuncheng said.

"Why are there nine cakes again?"

Sheng Chuncheng: "There are so many pockmarks."

Sun Hong chuckled.

"Come in, come in quickly." Sun Hong stretched out her hand to unfold the quilt on her body and said to Sheng Chuncheng.

Sheng Chuncheng got in and was close to Sun Hong. He could feel her warm body temperature and almost picked her up impulsively, but he still held back.

Two people were wrapped in the same quilt, lying on the balcony looking down...

When the song ended, many people applauded and cheered on the balcony, asking for another song.

Mrs. Yu said something to the cello and viola, and everyone nodded. Then, Bazzini's "Dance of the Elves" immediately sounded on Kexing Street. The music of different timbres was cheerful and melodious, and Yanyan and the others

A few people were dancing freely, and even people who didn't understand music seemed to see countless elves dancing on the street below.

The music below had just ended, and before everyone had a chance to applaud, there was a "beep" sound from a balcony upstairs, and someone shouted: "Who farted?" Everyone burst into laughter.

Mr. Yu heard it, and it was the sound of a saxophone. Mr. Yu raised his head and could not see clearly what was going on above, but he could make a rough guess and shouted:

"Xiao Peng

Friend, what kind of music do you know? Come with us and we will accompany you."

A burst of applause erupted from the balcony. On the balcony of a unit on the tenth or eleventh floor, someone was hesitating, and there was an encouraging voice from an adult saying, "Go, go, go talk to your brother."

A boy's fat head finally stuck out from the balcony. Even in the dark, everyone could feel his blushing face.

The little fat man shouted down: "I know "Green Island Serenade"."

Mrs. Yu said: "Okay, "Green Island Serenade" begins."

The sound of the saxophone sounded on the balcony, and the music of Mr. Yu and his friends immediately followed. When the saxophone first started, it was timid, immature, and a little stuttering. The music of Mr. Yu and his friends surrounded it.

, pushing it, encouraging it, the sound of the saxophone became louder and louder, more skillful, and finally attracted a lot of applause and cheers.

"Little brother, what else will you do if you come again?" Mrs. Yu asked.

The little fat man said: "Oh, Susanna."

"Okay, Susanna, I'm coming from Alabama and taking my beloved banjo with me," Mrs. Yu called.

The melody of "Oh Susanna" played on the saxophone. Not only did Mr. Yu and the others keep up with the sound of the piano, they also opened their mouths to sing. Although their voices were not very good, their notes were accurate. As long as the pitch was accurate, they could sing with their broken gong voices.

The songs are also very nice.

After they sang the first part of the lyrics, Yanyan and Xueer also learned it. When they sang "Oh, Susanna, don't cry for me", they also sang along. When they sang the third time, someone was on the balcony.

Sing along too.

After the song was over, everyone felt that it was not enough, so someone called for it to be played again. Before Mrs. Yu could say anything, the little fat man played "Oh, Susanna" again. Mr. Yu and the others followed, and this time, they went to "Oh, Susanna".

"Oh, Susanna, don't cry for me", even more people followed, and it was almost like booing.

It ended with applause and cheers.

On the balcony of the third unit, I couldn't stand it any longer. I pushed the window open and the sound of a piano floated out from inside. This time it was the "March of the Red Detachment of Women", "Forward, forward. Soldiers have heavy responsibilities, and women have deep hatred. In ancient times,

There was Hua Mulan, who went to join the army in place of her father, and now there are women's soldiers, carrying guns for the people..."

Yu ***zi and the others followed immediately, but the little fat boy couldn't keep up and was anxious as he watched them.

I don’t know if the piano player is a man or a woman, an adult or a child. They know a lot of music, and they are all familiar song scores. What’s great about Mrs. Yu and others is that no matter what she or he plays, they can

They were all able to keep up. Some of the little fat guys were able to keep up, and Sachs also caught up with them.

The people on the balcony were even more provoked. Since it is a song that everyone can sing, then just sing it, no matter what. Upstairs, downstairs, in and outside the courtyard, the string performance at the beginning turned into a chorus of songs,

If a song is not satisfying enough, someone will always ask for another song.

Then play one more song.

In the other buildings in the community, I don’t know what is going on here. More and more lights are on. Below, Dabai also walks out of the back door of the community and gathers around. Yu ***zi and others are watching and applauding. Every household

The pets were also excited and kept barking.

It's so lively, how can it be a silent night.

This went on for more than two hours. Finally, everyone was on their feet and having fun. Mrs. Yu and Yanyan on Kexing Street waved goodbye to Sheng Chuncheng upstairs.

Eyebrow Master Niang


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