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Chapter 45: Song God Zhuo Yi

Regarding Zhuo Yi's heroic declaration, Li Zhi vomited: "You...you, sing? You still release a record? Don't laugh to death." No wonder Li Zhi did this. It was really Zhuo Yi's usual performance, he was just a rookie.

Even Guan Xiumei looked at Zhuo Yi curiously: "Husband, do you sing well? Have you never heard you sing?"

Seeing that he was despised by two little girls, Zhuo Yi became very popular: "What does it mean to be able to sing? I am proficient in it and good at it. I tell you, I came to this world just for music." Zhuo Yi's cows have been boasting to Siberia.

"Vomit..." Even someone as qualifying as Guan Xiumei wants to be disgusted.

"Wife, piano service, I'll let you little girls who don't know the arts see what music is..." Zhuo Yi shouted.

"...We don't have a piano at home." Guan Xiumei and Li Zhi had a black thread.

"Okay! The simpler the instrument, the more it can reveal my outstanding musical talent and guitar service."

“…No guitar either.”

"Where is the violin?"

"No."

"Erhu?"

"No."

“…then, what’s there?”

"...ah, nothing is there." Guan Xiumei stuck out her tongue with a funny look. Li Zhi had already laughed out loud when she saw Zhuo Yi being defeated.

Zhuo Yi sighed in a disgust, "Okay! Get me a few rice bowls and a few chopsticks."

??????Chopsticks? Rice bowl? Guan Xiumei and Li Zhi were full of question marks, but they helped him get a few bowls and chopsticks in the kitchen.

"The greatest music of this century is about to be born, be happy! Excitement! Cheer! You two little girls will have the honor to witness this miracle." Zhuo Yishuo was stunning and he kept bragging to the North Pole.

"Tell me! What song do you want to listen to? You're welcome..." Zhuo Yi put several rice bowls in an arc, and he said arrogantly with a few chopsticks in his fingers.

... Guan Xiumei and Li Zhi looked at each other, "He won't really know how to sing, right!"

"Let's "Side" by Zhang Guorong!" Li Zhi clapped his hands happily and smiled.

"Yeah...No, change another song!"

"Tan Yonglin's "Intimate Being a Doll""

"Yeah... I'm not very good at it, so I'll change another song."

"Andy Mui's "Manzhushahua""

Zhuo Yi stroked his forehead, "You can't pick some songs I've never heard before!" "It's so boring to sing other people's songs, I have to write lyrics and sing myself."

...Guan Xiumei and Li Zhi no longer have hope for Zhuo Yi. You don’t even know the most popular songs in the music industry this year, and you can still expect him to sing any good songs.

"Don't mind Mandarin songs!" In fact, Zhuo Yi also knew that Mandarin songs began to craze in Hong Kong at this time. Before 1988, Hong Kong's top ten golden songs were basically Cantonese songs. However, after 1988, with the opening of markets in Taiwan, mainland China and other Southeast Asian regions, Mandarin songs became popular, and Hong Kong people even used Mandarin songs to learn Mandarin. After 1988, a large number of Mandarin songs were selected every year.

"You can do whatever you want!" Guan Xiumei and Li Zhi had no hope for Zhuo Yi's musical talent.

"Okay! What I bring to the two beautiful ladies is a love song "Forget Love Water" written and sung by myself..." Zhuo Yi began to shamelessly plagiarize Andy Lau's classic song.

"Dingding...Dingding" Zhuo Yi flexibly began to tap the rice bowls on the coffee table with the chopsticks in his hand, making a pleasant sound, which was very pleasant. Guan Xiumei and Li Zhi were a little intoxicated. "I didn't expect that the bowls and chopsticks also played such a beautiful sound!" He began to believe that Zhuo Yi had some musical talent.

"There is a girl who broke up and was very sad. She cried for 3 days and 3 nights. She heard that there was a living god in the east. The prepared water of love can make people forget all their worries, so she went to ask this living god. The living god refused to give it to her. She knelt on the ground and cried to tell how much she loved him, but how ruthless he was... The living god was annoyed and threw him a cup: "Don't make my floor cry dirty, use the cup to catch your tears!" The girl did not dare to offend the living god. She used the cup to catch the tears, but she still felt bitter.

Crying and begging... After another 5 days and five nights, tears filled the entire cup and overflowed to the ground. The girl was completely desperate. She made up her heart and drank the tears in the cup in one mouthful. She packed up her remaining self-esteem and stubbornness and turned around and left. From then on, the girl never cried again, and that cup was: Forgetful Water." Before Zhuo Yi started singing, she was already touching Guan Xiumei and Li Zhi's little eyes with a sad little story with a touching sound of knocking music.

I used to love pursuing dreams when I was young, and I just wanted to fly forward;

Traveling thousands of mountains and rivers, you can't go back all the way;

When I look back suddenly, my love is far away, and my body is in the sky;

Only then did I realize that love, hate, love, and hatred are the most painful and regretful...

Zhuo Yi imitated Andy Lau's voice vividly. Guan Xiumei and Li Zhi's eyes were moistened. They automatically inserted themselves into the story Zhuo Yiyi told at the beginning, as if they were the heartbroken and desperate girl.

Zhuo Yi smiled in his heart. He was destroyed by a lot of sad love songs from later generations, of course he knew how to use music to resonate with others. With the perverted learning ability and imitation ability of this guy now, as long as he is willing, this guy is definitely

A character at the level of a god of song.

If you have never been heartbroken, you will not understand that I am sad;

When there are tears in my eyes, don’t ask me who I am for;

Just let me forget all this;

Ah! Give me a glass of love-forgetful water, and I will not shed tears for a night;

All the true meanings, let the rain blow against the wind;

I can't take back the love I have given...

"Forgetful Water" has been sung long ago, Guan Xiumei's eyes were already snuggling in Zhuo Yi's arms with red eyes. Li Zhi, the little fairy, had a delicate little mouth, and her eyes were red. She sucked her small nose, and looked like a poor abandoned little wife. However, Guan Xiumei was in Zhuo Yi's arms, and she didn't dare to squeeze forward.

Zhuo Yi smiled a little, and had to admit that this guy is really a genius. He added the hoarse voice of the love singer Adu and the gentle and gentle voice of Zhang Xinzhe to Andy Lau's thick voice, which made him even more vicissitudes and helpless. This is a miracle that is absolutely impossible for others to do, and this guy simply did it. No wonder Guan Xiumei and Li Zhi felt a mess.

"Husband, we must be together forever, okay? I love you so much..." Guan Xiumei was moved to the point where she lay in Zhuo Yi's arms and said love words blushed. "You will also love me for the rest of your life, right..." If she were usually not asking such stupid words.

Zhuo Yi looked at the little fairy Li Zhi with guilt and whispered, "Of course, of course, of course..."

"Hmph..." The little fairy had no idea what kind of mentality he held, and snorted softly, "It sounds not good, I'm going to listen to one..."

"Okay..., I'm going to write a song." Zhuo Yi was of course happy to open up the topic: "Then I'll give you the greatest masterpiece of the century."
Chapter completed!
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