White clouds drift by leisurely

Who raised the pink wine glass

A peach blossom love song

Whose tenderness has been aroused?

How many nights have I sat cross-legged

Quietly recalling your sweet laughter

You left in spring and now the pond is full of lotus flowers

Still can't see you

I can’t see your flowery smile

How many nights have I been full of affection

Quietly waiting for your return

Come back, I only love the warmth of April

No matter how the years change

I only have sweet peach blossom dreams

…

The song is over.

Yingying was stunned, as if she had fallen into some kind of emotion and couldn't extricate herself.

Tang Xiaobao coughed: "How is it?"

"Don't talk."

Yingying clicked the replay button.

The music sounded again.

Tang Xiaobao was ashamed.

He sang it himself, so naturally he didn't have any feeling.

The reason why he can sing so beautifully is mainly because he has almighty innate energy.

To be honest, this is a technical job. No matter what song you give him, he can perform it so well. As long as he can understand the lyrics, he can perform it perfectly.

But for the audience, this is an excellent enjoyment.

Yingying listened to it a dozen times in a row, and finally her eyes were red.

If Tang Xiaobao hadn't closed the computer for her, it seemed like she would have continued to play it in a loop.

"It sounds really nice."

Yingying said.

She looked at Tang Xiaobao and hesitated to speak.

At this time, she no longer knew what words to use to describe her inner feelings.
Chapter completed!