Zhou Xianting wanted to hit someone with his ukulele.

But when I think about it, this is Brother Yao’s ukulele that I borrowed. Brother Yao’s ukulele might be very expensive! I can’t afford to pay for it!

He endured it.

The prelude was played quickly, and Zhou Xianting began to sing:

"One...1995..."

The sound broke on the first sound.

"Hey~" A passerby who was listening shook his head and walked away.

Zhou Xianting became even more nervous. He even forgot the words and got stuck.

The scene was extremely embarrassing.

"Young man, don't be nervous, take your time." A kind-hearted old man smiled and moved the maza and sat down, waving a cattail leaf fan and looking at Zhou Xianting.

Zhou Xianting’s hands holding the ukulele were shaking.

Damn it, singing is so scary!

How did Xiaobai get on the stage?
Chapter completed!