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At a ktv party, in addition to eating and drinking, it is natural to order a few songs and sing. If you choose to party here, singing is the theme. [High-quality update]

Huang Yuxin held the microphone and sang Teresa Teng's "Sweet Honey" with a leisurely expression while holding the microphone.

"Sweet honey, your smile is so sweet, as if the flowers are blooming in the spring breeze, ah...in the spring breeze..."

With her gentle and beautiful cheeks and her crisp and sweet voice, the audience next to her was infected by her emotions and started humming along with the rhythm and music.

At the end of the song, there was a wave of applause. Huang Yuxin put down the microphone with a red face and returned to her seat.

"Yuxin, you sang so well, it was absolutely perfect. After you finished your song, none of us had the courage to pick up the microphone and ask for songs again!"

"Tingting, no, you just like to laugh at others."

Huang Yuxin is a little shy, but she is still very happy to hear someone praise her like this. She has liked singing since she was a child, and she also likes to hum a few random songs when she has nothing to do at home.

Sun Ting looked at Sima Chaofeng, who was sitting next to him eating, and cursed in a low voice, "Foodie!"

It is actually not an exaggeration to say that Sima Chaofeng is a foodie. No, at this time, he was chewing cakes with his mouth full, and his cheeks were bulging. It made people worry that they would burst. His mouth was full of

He kept chewing, and his hands were still preparing for the next batch of things to go into his mouth after swallowing the things in his mouth, and he was busy peeling the fruit. This was not over yet, he was chewing and peeling, and he was peeling from time to time.

He poured the drink in front of him into his mouth, like a reincarnated starving ghost.

Not long after, Sima Chaofeng swept away all the food in front of him with the power of sweeping the remaining clouds, and had already begun to invade the food in front of others. He felt at ease, "I ordered too much of these things, and I can't withdraw them anyway."

Go back and don't waste food, just treat it as a grievance for your stomach and help reduce waste."

Then, several girls ordered a few songs that they were good at and started singing.

Jin Yinhui, as the representative of female teachers, took the lead in performing a song.

She sang "Legend", and when Sima Chaofeng had almost finished eating, she happened to sing the first part. "When I miss you, you are in the sky, and when I miss you, you are in my mind. I would rather believe that we have a date in the past life and the love in this life."

The story never changes..."

I don't know why, but while singing, Jin Yinhui couldn't help but turn her eyes to Sima Chaofeng, as if she was hoping that Sima Chaofeng would listen to her sing this song seriously.

Yan Rongrong noticed Jin Yinhui's eyes and observed Sima Chaofeng from the corner of her eyes from time to time.

Sima Chaofeng didn't know whether he was pretending to be dull or he really didn't feel Jin Yinhui's eyes. He picked up a bottle of green tea and drank it quietly.

"Why!"

Yan Rongrong looked at Jin Yinhui who was singing on the stage with a microphone, and sighed softly. She thought to herself: "Sima Chaofeng is really heartless!"

Sun Ting saw that many people were enjoying themselves, so she stepped forward generously and sang "In My Song".

This divine song that continues to be popular on the Internet has a unique charm when she sings it. She not only sings the charm of the song but also successfully adds her own characteristics.

While Sima Chaofeng was drinking green tea, he began to think about what kind of song he would choose later.

After all the women's songs were sung, the only man in the private room became the target of everyone's attention. Sima Chaofeng felt that he couldn't do anything today unless he showed up his voice.

Sun Ting walked up to Sima Chaofeng, and everyone's eyes followed Sun Ting's movement and stayed on Sima Chaofeng.

Sima Chaofeng was leisurely grabbing a piece of small pastry and stuffing it into his mouth. He ate just to fill his stomach, but now he ate to taste it.

"Brother Chaofeng, you're still eating, it's your turn!"

Sima Chaofeng pretended to be dumbfounded, "Ah? It's my turn? What's my turn?"

Sun Ting secretly cursed: "This guy wants to hide and stop singing even after he's had enough to eat and drink. Hehe, we won't let him succeed!"

"We are all singing almost right. You, the only representative of gay men, have to show your appreciation no matter what, go on stage and sing a song."

Sima Chaofeng put down the green tea in his hand, "Hehe, well, others cost money to sing and I get paid to sing. I think I'd better forget it. I'm afraid of hurting your ears."

Sun Ting refused to give up, "We are going to get hurt, everyone, right?"

"Yes" everyone answered in unison.

Sun Ting took advantage of the situation and pursued her, "Do you want Teacher Sima to open his eyes to us?"

"think"

It's an amazing coincidence again.

"Look, public opinion cannot be violated. So many people want to hear your singing voice. You shouldn't shirk it anymore, right?"

Sima Chaofeng pretended to have a helpless expression, "Okay, if the song is good, everyone should applaud, as a sign of support. If the song is not good, everyone should still applaud, as a way of encouraging my young heart."

Sima Chaofeng walked up to the stage, and Sun Ting sat there, feeling very happy, "Looking at the way he kept shirking away, it must be very unpleasant to sing. Hehe, this is the effect we want, to make this shameless guy look bad."

"Ahem"

Sima Chaofeng cleared his throat, "Since everyone wants to listen to my broken voice, then I have no choice but to show off my humiliation. Now I will bring you a passionate and high-pitched song, 'Young Aspirations Don't Tell the Sorrows'"

After the music was adjusted and the rhythm started, he opened his voice and started singing, "How many times of wind and rain, how many times of spring and autumn..."

"Buzzing..."

A sharp and harsh sound sounded, and the microphone went silent.

"Fengshuang...huh? Why is there no sound?"

Sima Chaofeng patted the microphone and said helplessly to everyone, "Unfortunately, the microphone is broken!"

His face was calm, but his heart was filled with joy, "Haha... I'm so smart, I can think of such a clever trick."

He deliberately chose this high-pitched song just now and deliberately raised the note very high at the beginning. Unexpectedly, the microphone really cooperated and broke.

Just when Sima Chaofeng was secretly proud, Sun Ting held up a microphone and said, "What a coincidence, there is a spare one here."

I don’t know who found this microphone from which corner.

In fact, this spare microphone had always been placed under the coffee table in front of Sima Chaofeng, but his attention was all on looking at the beautiful women and eating, and he did not see it so close at hand.

Sima Chaofeng's heart was bleeding. He really wanted to find a piece of tofu and hit it to death.

After being miserable for a while, his mood immediately recovered, "How can I not keep my shoes wet when I often walk by the river? It's just bad luck for me."

Sun Ting really wanted to laugh out loud now, "This guy can't hide no matter what he does today. There's a spare one even if the microphone is broken. There's no reason not to sing now! Hehe, I'm looking forward to seeing what he looks like when he makes a fool of himself.

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