"Haha, Tang Jihui is really trying his best. Are you going to sing a love song to court love?" Xu Xiuxiu, Zhang Kaiqiang and other students all laughed.
Mu Mumu felt it was too disgusting, "Stop coming! I don't want to listen!"
But Tang Jihui didn't care about this. He said loudly: "Mumu, what I have prepared for you is "Thinking-out-Loud" by Yingguo singer Ed Sheeran. This song was the best song at last year's Grammy Awards. song!
It¡¯s about couples staying together forever, falling in love as if they met on the first day, being romantic and loving each other forever!
I want to use this song to let you understand how serious my love for you is! "
Hearing Tang Jihui express his love so directly, those present, including Xu Xiuxiu and Zhang Kaiqiang, began to applaud and cheer for the good show.
"Come on, Boss Tang! We support you!"
"Tang Jihui, is the reason why you hired a foreign language tutor since you were a child just to sing this kind of English love song to Mu Mu?" Xu Xiuxiu chuckled.
Zhang Kaiqiang said: "If you can sing it, you're in trouble! I support you spiritually!"
Mu Mumu's face turned red, angry and annoyed. She didn't like Tang Jihui at all. In her eyes, Tang Jihui could be a competitor or a playmate, but he was definitely not her boyfriend, let alone her future man. .
But Tang Jihui has been as attached to her as a piece of candy since he was in junior high school, and he would not give up his pursuit no matter how hard he gave her.
It just so happens that the two of them have known each other since they were children. If the rejection is too cold and they may not even be friends, that would not be good.
So Mu Mumu has always had a headache, and she feels helpless as she watches Tang Jihui's increasingly fierce courtship offensive.
Mu Mumu subconsciously wanted to ask Ye Fan for help, but when she looked over, she found Ye Fan sitting on the sofa, holding a cantaloupe in one hand and a can of herbal tea in the other, eating happily and completely ignoring the situation.
"Damn Ye Fan! Eat whatever you want! Go and sing happy birthday to me. Don't eat!" Mu Mumu ran over and grabbed Ye Fan's hand.
But Ye Fan looked willing, "You girl, I haven't even eaten dinner, why don't you let me eat some fruit to satisfy my hunger? Isn't that kid going to sing a love song to you? You won't lose a piece of meat if you listen to it. !¡±
"I don't want to listen!"
"Why don't you listen? He's still singing English songs. He's working hard enough. Why don't you just listen to how he sings?" Ye Fan muttered.
Mu Mumu was so angry that she gritted her teeth, lowered her head and asked in Ye Fan's ear: "Do you really want me to be chased away by another boy?"
Ye Fan rolled his eyes: "It's not my decision who chases you away. You are not my wife. I don't care so much about you?"
"Youyou nuisance!" Mu Mumu pouted, turned around and walked back to her seat, ignoring the man.
Tang Jihui smiled proudly, "Mumu, if you ask him to sing, would he dare? He is the only game player. Even if he is good at the game, singing requires artistic talent!
Don¡¯t worry, I¡¯ll sing Happy Birthday to you after I finish singing this song! "
"Stop talking nonsense! If you want to sing, hurry up! Don't occupy the microphone!" Mu Mumu said angrily.
Tang Jihui took a deep breath confidently, as if he was brewing his emotions, and then the accompaniment started.
As soon as Tang Jihui opened his mouth, everyone cheered with his fluent English singing.
"As expected of the little English prince who has had foreign teachers since childhood, he can really sing English songs!"
¡°There are a lot of people who can sing English songs. The key is to be able to sing with good pitch. That¡¯s awesome!¡±
Everyone present was quite envious. After all, for a high school student, being able to sing English songs so fluently is considered very impressive, and he can really shine in KTV.
Tang Jihui's face became even more rosy. Hearing the compliments from everyone, he looked straight at Mu Mumu.
He sang very hard and shouted very loudly, as if he wanted to express all his feelings.
I have to say that Tang Jihui's singing is indeed good. Mu Mumu doesn't admit it with her mouth, but she admits it in her heart. This guy really put a lot of effort into practicing singing.
It¡¯s a pity that the wrong person is singing this kind of love song. No matter how good the song is, it¡¯s hard for Mu Mumu to be more interested in it.
Thinking of this, Mu Mumu couldn't help but look at Ye Fan.
I thought Ye Fan was still eating, but at this moment, Ye Fan was looking at the TV screen, lost in thought.
On the screen, there is the MV of this song. In it is a man and a woman, dancing a light and sweet pas de deux, full of happiness.??.
Mu Mumu was wondering, why does this guy like dancing so much? Why do you look so immersed in it?
" Countless thoughts seemed to flash through Ye Fan's eyes, recalling many scenes that he could not forget
Gradually, a bitter smile appeared on the corner of Ye Fan's mouth, and he murmured to himself, "angel, I miss you"
However, no one heard what Ye Fan was saying.
When Tang Jihui finished singing, everyone in the box began to applaud enthusiastically, cheering for Tang Jihui to do another one.
Tang Jihui said to Mu Mumu affectionately: "Mumu, let me sing happy birthday to you!"
"Why do we need you to sing? We can just sing together," Mu Mumu said.
Tang Jihui was a little anxious, "Don't you feel a little moved after hearing me sing this song specifically for you? I have been practicing for more than three months for today!"
"Haha, Boss Tang, have you been practicing for so long? This is really difficult for you." Xu Xiuxiu smiled sweetly.
At this moment, Ye Fan suddenly got up from his seat, walked to Tang Jihui, stretched out his hand, "Give me the microphone"
Tang Jihui frowned, "Why give it to you? I'll sing the birthday song!"
Ye Fan sighed, "I don't want to sing Happy Birthday, I want to sing the song you just sang."
As soon as these words came out, the room suddenly became quiet. Everyone looked at Ye Fan with surprised eyes. Mu Mumu was even a little surprised.
Tang Jihui was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said, "Do you want to compete with me on who can sing better? You don't even know English, right?"
"Give me the microphone." Ye Fan didn't bother to say anything more, and his tone became a little more serious.
"What for you? Can you sing?" Tang Jihui sneered.
Mu Mumu was angry, "Tang Jihui! If Ye Fan wants to sing, just let him sing. Why are you so in the way!?"
Tang Jihui was particularly angry when he heard that Mu Mumu was so protective of Ye Fan.
"Fuck, give it to you! I want to hear what kind of ghost song you can sing. When it becomes noise pollution, get out of here!" Tang Jihui sneered and threw the microphone to Ye Fan.
Ye Fan took the microphone, walked aside, and re-ordered "thinking-out-loud", and then quietly listened to the accompaniment in a rather depressed mood.
"Mumu, can Ye Fan really sing? Is he competing with Tang Jihui for you?" Xu Xiuxiu asked curiously.
"What nonsense are you talking about! How is that possible? He probably wants to sing on his own," Mu Mumu denied, but there was a hint of joy in her heart and she looked at the man expectantly.
Finally, Ye Fan picked up the microphone and started singing
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