The king is rich and young: My apprentice has been pitted again!

Chapter 753 I surrender to you, why not disarm

Lin Wu sang on stage, and everyone was deeply moved.

Fu Xiaolian thinks that Lin Wu sings well, but it is not suitable for singing in the live broadcast room, because her live broadcast is to bring joy to the audience, not to become myocardial infarction after hearing Lin Wu sing, not to think about food and drink, and to be anxious all day long.

Speaking of which, apart from her favorite singers, talent anchor Fu Xiaolian thinks that Lin Wu and the resident singer from last time can touch people's hearts the most... no... it hurts people's hearts.

Fu Xiaolian's elder brother, Fu Shaolang next to him, is a big and funny man. At this moment, he patted the little girl's shoulder, and his voice changed: "Sister, get me a tissue..."

"Brother, you..." Fu Xiaolian handed over a tissue, her brother seemed to be crying?

Isn't a big man ashamed?

Forget it, she can't be so mean, after all, her brother is also a person with a story...

Then, Fu Xiaolian looked towards Rong Yao, hesitating whether to pass the tissue...

However, Rong Yao didn't cry, he just buried his head in drinking, and drank half of the glass of "Seven Me" in one gulp, directly reaching the red warning layer!
Lin Wu on the stage saw it. Most of the wine glasses in front of the people listening to her singing had bottomed out.

Rong Yao was no exception, he was so cold by her that he was drinking strong wine to keep warm.

Lin Wu sang two songs, and then sang the third song.

Halfway through, she didn't drink anything, and her voice became a little hoarse.However, her hoarse, smoky voice is perfect for this song.

After the prelude was over, the singing sounded faint.

"If you want my luggage, I will wander around naked; if you want my skin, melt it to reveal my heart; you use your way to poison my sanity and destroy whose youth and ignorance..."

Hearing this, even the middle-aged uncle who was rolling the dice couldn't stand it. This little girl sang so heart-breakingly, it aroused memories of ignorance and frivolity when she was young...

"Rewriting third-rate stories, manipulating the so-called reality, who gave you the power to be presumptuous? If you want me to surrender to you, why not disarm..."

Lin Wu was singing on the stage, and a person came down from the stage.

Originally, he was a singer-in-residence who was on leave, and tonight he decided to take part in the performance due to illness, but when he came to listen to it, he felt that someone had come to "smash" the stage. After all, her singing is so beautiful, the sound of nature is not enough to describe.

However, he didn't go on stage to take back the home court, but sat on one side as an ordinary guest, drinking quietly while listening to her singing, it was a kind of sympathy between people with the same fate...

"If you want to borrow my gun, does it mean appreciation? If I fulfill your brilliance, where will I fall? You use your way to poison my sanity, destroy whose youth and ignorance, and leave a piece of ignorance... ..."

The more Lin Wu sang, the more she fell into it. Since she was singing with all her emotions, it didn't matter if her voice was hoarse.

"If you want me to surrender to you, it doesn't matter if I bleed. It's me who resisted beyond my control..."

I surrender to you, why not disarm?
I surrender to you, so what does it matter if I bleed?
Others may have deep feelings, but the one who feels the deepest is... Rong Yao.

He picked up a glass of "Seven Me" again, and his hands trembled unconsciously. His apprentice singing is really terrible!

There is no need to look at her directly, as long as the singing is poured into the ears, it will be an invisible lethal force, or... the kind that is breathtaking!

Not only that, the three songs she sang were not random, but from him...

(End of this chapter)