Chapter 151: The young people of these years have a good hand

Chapter 151: The Young Man of This Year Has A Good Hand
"Yuanxi ..."
As Mingru gently hummed the name, the young slender fingers on the stage moved the strings.
The wonderful and gentle guitar sound instantly made people's eyes bright.
What was more unexpected was the perfect lips chanting of the teenager.
"Yi Li's rain silk is like that ukulele, its ding ding jing is so beautiful. Mottled trees image the forest of dreams, leading me into the colorful mystery. The stars in the sky hide my secrets, and the cicadas of summer sing. My hopes for the future ... "
With a husky, but like a rock collision, magnetically so intriguing, all the whispers disappeared in the bar.
And Ming Ru also felt that he had fallen into a dream state.
If she can, she really hopes that she won't wake up in this wonderful dream created by the teenager ...
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At the same time, in a private room at Qingyinba, a middle-aged man just went outside to answer the phone and started muttering: "The young people of this year are really incredible! A guitar, playing tricks. Let the women outside be amused ... "
"What young man is so good?" The others in the private room were also curious when they heard what the middle-aged man said.
"Should not be an adult yet. It seems that it is sixteen or seventy-seven ... but the guitar of other people is so amazing! The little girls outside now have an eye for him!"
"Really ... don't say, women these days like young people who can play and make fun. Old food helpers like us are not good!"
After several middle-aged men of similar age murmured for a while, and found that someone in the corner has not spoken since entering the private room, he quickly changed his voice: "Ming Shao, we mean ourselves .Like yours, enduring! "
"Yes, yes, these years of domineering president have become popular. My daughter ..." Someone took the lead, others followed the desperate compliment.
But with this compliment, the men in the corner listened more and felt bored. On the excuse to go out for a cigarette, he left the private room.
After coming out of the private room, Mingyu lit a cigarette.
Although it is also a no-smoking area, who dares to stop his identity in Philadelphia?
As the smoke filled, he took out his mobile phone with his other hand, and the penguin software opened when the interface opened.
There is only one friend in his software.
And that friend, the avatar is now dark ...
From yesterday to the present, the junk boy didn't give him a message or a phone call.
In other words, I don't know how many text messages and phone calls have been made to ease the relationship with him.
But it was him ...
Had he changed to another person, he wouldn't have cared so much.
Mingyu was wondering whether adults should ignore the villains, and when they called the teenagers, there was a burst of exciting music not far away ...
Looking for sound, the underworld saw a scene that made bone blood boil.
On a small stage, the teenager who was worrying about whether to call or relax his relationship was on the stage.
She still wears her favorite white casual suit, and her hair is casual. Just standing on the stage and being spotlighted by the spotlight, the whole young man was eye-catching.
At this time, the teenager also played bass from the guitar ...
Singing sister-in-law with guitar is a pleasant surprise! Brother Liang has changed four more today, even he loves himself, wow
(End of this chapter)