"The head sang is great!" Li Zeyang was the first to applaud, "It's just a little worse than me!"

The female disciples unceremoniously attacked: "Second brother, you are still on the first floor, and the head is already on the 99,999 floor!"

Li Zeyang suddenly frustrated: "I don't think the gap is that big!"

"Those who don't know are fearless, we don't blame you, brother." The female disciples laughed.

Mu Qingqian sat next to Xiao Keqing, supporting his chin with both hands, and suddenly said to Yan Chu:

"Head, can you sing another song?"

After being reminded by Mu Qingqian, everyone shouted: "Master, one more song!"

Yan Chu hehe smiled, "What do you want to hear?"

Before crossing, he was known as the existence of the Chinese Xiaoqu Library, no matter what the disciples asked, he was confident to meet.

And looking at today's posture, if I don't sing a few more songs, I'm afraid everyone will never let him step down.

Xiao Keqing said suddenly: "The head...sing a song you want to sing most."

Today, Xiao Keqing still wears a variety mask, still the face of Di Lieba. She can't help but wonder what the head has experienced.

The sad past of the head...

The woman who was once in love with the boss...

She wants to know!

Yan Chu thought for a while, smiled and said, "Understood."

Yan Chu decided to sing another ancient song. Although the "Proud Boy" was passionate, it didn't seem to fit this environment.

He cleared his throat and everyone was quiet again.

"Why did you treat me well at the time, and why you have become cold now? I know that love is hard to stop, and I shouldn't want it anyway."

As soon as Yan Chu spoke, the atmosphere instantly changed from the original warmth to a touch of sadness.

The smiles on the faces of the disciples slowly receded, replaced by ignorance and curiosity.

They are still teenagers and have never experienced love.

Actually Yan Chu is also...

"You and I used to have a common hobby. Whose ears always have quatrains lingering? It's really funny that we talk in classical Chinese, and we laughed at Cao Cao's greed for Xiao Qiao. The sky was gray and rain fell, and my vision was blurred , I feel your importance at this time, love is gone, my heart is gone, you say you are going, I will sing the last ancient ballad for you.

"The red rain is pouring, and the memories are hidden. Your beautiful eyes flowed in my heart like those years ago, and the last side of the ferry was sprinkled with a full stop. If you are just like the first time you see, why do you have to leave sentimentally..."

The singing echoes, melodious, and the lingering sound surrounds the beam, and the aftertaste is endless...

Xiao Keqing felt a little warm on her face, and when she reacted, she knew she had already shed tears.

Mu Qingqian also lowered his head slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Qianji Yuge curiously muttered to herself: "Looking at the appearance of Brother Chu, it's not like you've been in a relationship. How can you write such a sad love song?"

Gongsun Yi smiled slightly: "Yuge, you are still young. In fact, people who have really experienced it will know how to hide sorrow with a smile. I have lived for thousands of years, and the eyes of people are very accurate. Xiao Chu must be a good person. The man of the story."

"He should be remembering that woman right now?"

After Yan Chu finished singing, he silently closed his eyes.

He thought in his mind: I’ll be on the table in a while, should I eat lobster or abalone first?

Everyone was silent for a while, then gradually walked out of their emotions and gave Yan Chu a warm applause.

Yan Chu opened his eyes and smiled again.

He has already made a decision-eat lobster and abalone together, children only make the choice, adults want it all!

"One more song!!!" Li Zeyang roared again.

"There's more to be done!" Yan Chu said, "I'm the last one, I won't sing it if there are too many!"

There is only one last chance, and everyone naturally cherishes it.

At this time, Qianji Yuge stood up and posed a problem for Yan Chu:

"Brother Chu, can you sing a song with only seven characters?"

Seven words?

Seven words are just one sentence,

Everyone frowned, is this too difficult to do?

However, Yan Chu nodded without hesitation: "Yes!"

Everyone suddenly raised their ears.

Yan Chu took a deep breath for nearly ten seconds.

Then he sang softly:

"My son~~~~~~~"

The last word sang changed several tunes. Although there is only one word, it makes people seem to have heard the whole story.

They seemed to see a scholar in white clothes holding a folding fan, as if they saw a knight in the rivers and lakes leading a horse, as if they saw an energetic teenager, and as if they saw an old man full of stories and old people.

One word, it seems to sing a person's life, sing time, sing the world...

"Yeah~~~ covered with moss and frost~~~~~~~~~"

Yan Chu sang, blushing.

Fortunately, he is already an expert in the Void Void Realm, otherwise if he didn't catch his breath, he would have to report to Lord Yan.

After the seven words were sung, the disciples and Qianji Yuge were already impressed with admiration.

Mo Yanli rushed to the stage for the first time and hugged Yan Chu's thigh and shouted: "Master, teach the disciples!"

Mo Yanli was an oiran singer before, who is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and also likes to sing and dance.

Seeing that Mo Yanli was on stage, everyone had an idea: "The head can't sing, it's better to teach Xiao Mo a song! We also want to see Xiao Mo perform!"

"no problem!"

When Yan Chu saw Mo Yanli, countless thoughts flashed through his mind.

In the end, he chose Li Yugang's "The New Drunken Concubine", which will surely blow the audience!

Ten minutes later, Mo Yanli, who had changed into women's clothing, returned to the stage, and Qianji Yuge immediately looked straight.

"This...Is this the male disciple just now?" Qian Ji Yuge said in shock, "Why is it so beautiful after wearing women's clothes?"

In fact, no wonder Qian Ji Yuge, after all, Yan Chu is still Mo Yanli's list...

Mo Yanli was a little embarrassed to put on the women's dress again, but soon he recovered his form and started his performance.

Mo Yanli was able to sing and dance, and the atmosphere was not inferior to Yan Chu just now. The disciples kept cheering, and Yan Chu was able to sit down and drink two glasses of wine.

"Elder Xiao, come, you have worked hard to lead the team in this Tianluo meeting, and I will offer you a glass." Yan Chu said while holding the glass.

Xiao Keqing hurriedly clinked glasses with Yan Chu and drank them all.

"Tomorrow morning, let's go to your Xiao Mansion, how about?" Yan Chu asked.

Xiao Keqing was taken aback for a moment, then nodded and said, "Thank you, head."

"It's all from my own family, what thanks!"

Yan Chu laughed and turned to look at Mo Yanli:

"Xiao Mo! Push up your ass a little bit more! Eh! Right! Touch your thighs! You must be irritable to sing this song, understand? Wow ha ha ha ha ha!"