Mistakenly provoked a black-bellied junior brother

Chapter 489 As long as you sing happily

Hua Weiluo first played two roles by herself, holding her voice to imitate girls singing, and then pretending to be boys with a rough voice, singing happily, she suddenly stood on the stone bench, holding her voice and singing in a high-pitched voice:

"I can't, I miss you, I miss you!"

Then, he immediately continued singing with a thick voice pretending to be sad:
"Miss, miss, no, miss, miss, don't be sad, miss, miss, sorry..."

The more Hua Weiluo sang, the happier she became, so she simply pretended to hold the microphone with one hand, and waved the other hand in the air, her legs were still shaking, repeating what she just sang.

At the end of the song, she looked at the completely stupid man and wolf in front of her, and asked excitedly:
"how do you feel!??"

Xiaobai's wolf mouth, which had been open for a long time, finally closed abruptly, a pair of black eyes glanced at Zhishan, then he obediently lowered his head, resting his head on his two front paws, very Smartly don't make any judgments.

Zhi Shan's black and deep eyes watched the flowers not fall for a long time, although he still looked expressionless, he still couldn't conceal the shock in his eyes.

Aside from the shocking and unreserved lyrics, none of Hua Weiluo's lines are in tune. He can switch between them freely, but in the end he can still return to the key of the first sentence. He... has lived for thousands of years... and he has never seen anyone who can sing a song so shockingly and weeping ghosts and gods.

After Zhishan was silent for a long time, he finally spoke to Hua Weiluo with a flat voice: "As long as you sing happily...my feeling is not important..."

"..." Hua Weiluo's excited face suddenly froze, and instantly wilted like an eggplant beaten by frost.

She jumped down from the stone bench resentfully, and said sullenly: "Is it really so ugly..."

Zhishan was thinking about how to comfort her tactfully, when he heard the door of the main room not far away swung open, and a golden pillow flew out from the door, accompanied by Haitang's extremely anxious voice. roared:
"Damn!! Who the hell sings so badly!! I was dreaming a sweet dream, but I was woken up by the howling singing!!"

There was a sudden silence in the whole yard.

Zhishan and Xiaobai lowered their heads tacitly, not looking at the expression on Hua Weiluo's face.

Haitang stepped out of the main wing wearing bright red clothes, with an obvious look of getting up from lack of sleep, and walked into the yard aggressively, looked at the two people and the wolf sitting in the gazebo, and said angrily:

"The flowers are not falling, did you hear that singing just now!? Sometimes the voice is like the eunuchs in the palace, and sometimes the voice is like the ducks waiting to be slaughtered in the imperial dining room. What a tone-deficient person can sing this shit! !"

"Hehe...hehe..." Hua Weiluo looked at Haitang calmly on the surface, nodded in agreement and said, "I heard, it's really ugly."

"I said, why do you have such a strange flower in Huawang's Mansion? Who practiced their voice so early in the morning!?" Haitang angrily said to Hua Weiluo: "If you catch it, you must tell me, old lady How to torture him!!"

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good night
(End of this chapter)