Entertainment: Spoiling My Wife, Zi Feng Boyfriend Identity Revealed At The Start

Chapter 203

“Ok! ok!” Teacher He greeted everyone and said, “Come on! Come on! You guys find a song that is not so easy.”

Everyone turned on the mobile music player and flipped through their music lists.

Peng Peng: “How about this song?”

Teacher Huang: “No, change to another one!”

Zhang Zifeng: “Dad, what about this song?”

“Or, another one?”

Su Ye: “Or, just sing “囍”!”

Teacher He: “Oh -! This one is fine, just this one!”

Several people discussed for a long time, and finally decided-let Huang Zitao sing “囍”.

The song “囍” once swept the Internet.

When the suona sounded, it was either red or white.

Hearing the word “囍”, Huang Zitao swallowed silently. This song is still somewhat difficult.

“Ahem! Ahem!” Huang Zitao cleared his throat, “You actually picked this song!” Good or bad!

“Then I will start singing!”

“囍”

“On the eighteenth day of the first lunar month, auspicious days, sorghum lifted up~~~ Carry up the red clothes, one foot and one hate, hurriedly cut~~~”

Huang Zitao’s voice can easily bring people into the artistic conception of the song.

“Cut off the beloved, but not return, pretending to be open, castanets red sandalwood, speak briskly, really hard to guess~”

The rhythm of the following song becomes faster!

“Listen, I turned three miles away from Mao Shi. It was flat, the sound of horseshoes gradually rose and the words opened. Speaking late, when the time is fast, the door opened by the fog.”

In front of the screen, Huang Zitao’s fans are probably going crazy! Husband sang! Husband sings so well! The ear is going to be pregnant!

“The wild cats have been following a few streets. They went up to the tree with a crooked neck and looked at her waiting. This village is also weird. All the doors are closed. The shoes of Wang Ergou are left outside the house. She still remembers. Skin-cutting love is beyond right and wrong ¨‖.”

The bright red “囍” has already been screened, and the barrage is crazy again!

The screen full of words is crazy! If you don’t turn off the barrage, you won’t be able to watch the show at all!

“No, get off the horse, just now, the official laughed, the official thought for a long time, he just hummed, and sorrowed~~~ She couldn’t answer the conversation again this time, she smiled Crying, guess how she was crying and crying, and how she was crying and laughing.”

Singing here, the words on the barrage changed instantly.

“She was laughing and crying, guess how she was crying with a smile!”

“She was laughing and crying, guess how she was crying with laughter!” +1

“She was laughing and crying, guess how she was crying with laughter!” +1

Then there is a crazy plus one. Swipe the screen again!

(Worship the world)

(Second worship Gaotang)

(Husband and wife worship)

“In front of the hall, he said his heart-wrenching words. If he doesn’t keep his promise, how can he be cool and light, sighing his childhood sweetheart, waiting for you, a wine barrel.”

Singing and singing, Huang Zitao raised his hand and blocked him. Peng Yuchang deliberately dimmed the lights in order to create an atmosphere. It’s so dark that I think there is only a candle in the room. Peng Yuchang also deliberately found a few glow sticks, placed them around, turned on the lights of his mobile phone, held them in his hands, and shook them back and forth.

It didn’t matter that this shook, it just shook Huang Zitao’s eyes. When Peng Yuchang saw Huang Zitao raise his hand to cover his eyes, he also reacted that the phone light was dazzling, so he hurriedly put the light down.

“She pricked her ears up and heard that outside the bridal chamber, the kind Wang Ergou ran here and brought her a snack. She couldn’t speak this time. She was laughing and crying. Guess what she did. Laughing and crying, crying, you see how she is crying and laughing, the eighteenth day of the first month is auspicious.”

“Wow! Nice!” Xie Na said. Everyone applauded!

Huang Zitao habitually sang a song and bowed deeply to the audience.

“Thank you! But now that I have finished singing, it’s time for the next Su Ye!” Huang Zitao said: “Su Ye’s song is super hot this time. The song he wrote for “The Longing for Life”. I go back and forth. I’ve heard it many times!”

After speaking, Huang Zitao handed the microphone to Su Ye.

“¨” Next, please ask Su Ye to bring us one… Huang Zitao suddenly remembered that Su Ye hadn’t said what song he was going to sing, so he turned to ask.

“Su Ye, which one are you going to sing?”

Su Ye thought for a while and said, “Since Zitao sang this song, then I will sing a different style. Let me sing a folk song!”

“I will sing a song “Night in Ulaanbaatar”.”

……

Belintree, Su Weiwei, Sai Yi He Lei.

Also cut, Adela, Amson sinking.

Farewell, good Siyiyada, Suo Suo Suo.

Anskartata, is it sinking?

Ulan Batlin House is in the west, Namu (Lunuo Zhao)ha, Namha.

Ah oh Chen Sang, Mu Xi in the Mu area in Hao area, hey duha.

……

At the end of the song, everyone was silent.

After listening to this folk song, everyone couldn’t help but their eyes widened.

No guitars, no tambourines, only a little homai. Su Yeqing sang for six minutes.

Huang Zitao, who was sitting below, almost stared out after listening to this song. Teacher Huang and Teacher He were also surprised. Peng Peng simply didn’t know what to say!

There are folk songs, but not many.

Peng Yuchang: “I…I want to take the liberty to ask! What language is this! I thought you could sing Chinese. The song is nice, but I can’t understand a word.” Slave.