Chapter 470 The Heat Flows Slowly

After Mo Wenxuan sang, he immediately got a lot of applause. It turned out that the scholar sang the folk song as if he was a different person.

Before the Nanfeng, Daping Village often heard the men in the village sing this folk song, which was the most common and easy to understand, and the men in the mountain sang better than Mo Wenxuan, so there was nothing to appreciate.

She clapped politely, but her eyes did not leave the duck's paw on the table. After the applause was over, she took a small bite of the duck's paw and gnawed it slowly. The stewed duck's paw was also very delicious, and the steamed skin was very soft , It melted with a light bite, she thought it was delicious, so she took another one and put it in Brother Ye's bowl.

Then it was Nanfeng's table.

Mo Wenxuan knew it well, so he ordered Chen Niannian to start first, but when he counted down, he happened to reach Brother Ye.

Brother Ye was also unambiguous, and quickly stood up. After clearing his throat, he began to sing. It was also a folk song of Daping Village. He had lived in Daping Village for so long, and it was easy to sing a folk song.

And Brother Ye also sang a love song, it was a story about a loving girl who fell in love with a cute girl. Brother Ye's voice was very deep, like a subwoofer. If it was placed in Daping Village, Brother Ye's song should be heard by the villagers. I don't think it sounds good, because the villagers in Daping Village sing folk songs with high and long tunes.

But in the eyes of Nanfeng, Brother Ye just sang folk songs into modern popular folk songs. His voice sounds similar to that of Laolang, both are sandy, low and very textured. Nanfeng is very moved when he sings. As if there was a warm current flowing slowly, she couldn't help but keep looking at Brother Ye, as if admiring her idol.

After singing, Nan Feng was the first to applaud, and said three good things in succession: "Okay, really good, it sounds so good!"

Song Xiaoyue over there looked at Brother Ye who was singing affectionately, and then glanced at her fiancé who was sleeping soundly next to her, and suddenly felt that one was the moon in the sky, and the other was a lantern on the ground. The moon was big and beautiful, but it did not belong to her. Yes, so she could only cry dryly in front of the lantern.

……

The atmosphere at the scene was getting better and better, because Mo Wenxuan allowed everyone to participate in this session, especially those guards and arresters. Everyone already knew where to start singing, so they rushed to give way. Sing it yourself.

After all, Ye Ge sang folk songs, they thought Ye Ge's folk songs were not good, and felt that they sang better than Ye Ge, Ye Ge, that was purely "showing their ugly face".

In the middle of the meal, Brother Ye needed to go to the toilet, so he told Nanfeng to let Nanfeng eat here first.

On the other side, Song Xiaoyue saw Brother Ye leave the table, and for some reason, she also followed him out.

……

It was already dark, and it was the end of the new year, and it was very cold outside, but Song Xiaoyue stood blankly in the small garden leading to the latrine, trembling beside the plum blossoms, waiting for wild elder brother.

After waiting for a while, she heard a "squeak" not far away, and she knew that Brother Ye had finished untying his hands.

Her heart was inexplicably excited.

Not far away, a long figure began to walk towards her, and Song Xiaoyue's heart beat faster.

When Brother Ye came here, he saw Song Xiaoyue standing under the tree. Under the dark lantern light, Song Xiaoyue's eyes were very bright.

"Brother Ye!" Song Xiaoyue finally couldn't help shouting.

(End of this chapter)

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