Chapter 110: Sky Thunder Rolling

Her tone was quite high, and the sudden loud voice scared Yun Yin, and her fingers accidentally touched the strings and snorted.
After listening to a few words, he frowned even more.
When he heard Luo Qingyu change into a female voice, he waited until the sun fell on the Xixi Gully to let his brother kiss him. "He stopped!"
His face was extremely disgusting. What a mess? !!
This kind of song is clearly a lyrical song in his ears!
This girl has a good voice, learning boys like men, learning girls like women, but the lyrics are too outrageous!
Where did this girl learn this kind of muddy song? !!
Luo Qingyu actually shut up, blinked, and didn't let her sing all the songs. She seemed a bit unconscious, and looked at Yun Yinming innocently: "Prince Prince can't keep up with the tone?"
Yun Yin Mingjun's face turned black, and this song can keep up with him!
No need to lower his style.
He didn't say good or bad, but spit out a few words coldly: "Vulgar! Change another!"
Well, he is the prince and he is the biggest.
Luo Qingyu changed obediently. Isn't he disgusting with the lyrics?
Then she changed one without lyrics!
She took a breath and opened her mouth, and suddenly she sang very quickly.
"Oh oh
Oh oh
Ahhhhhhhhhhh
Ah hiss
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh
Oh
Oh oh
Ahhhhhhhhhhh
Ah hiss
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh
what
Ah yeah
Ah yeah
Ah hiss
嘚 呔 嘚 啲 吺 嘚 呔 嘚 啲 吺 嘚 呔 嘚 呔 嘚 吺 吺
呔 嘚 呔 嘚 呔 嘚 呔 嘚 呔 嘚 嘚
呔 嘚 呔 嘚 呔 啲 嘚 呔 啲 嘚 呔 嘚 嘚 吺 吺
Oh yeah
"
What she sang was the song "忐忑" which was called Divine Comedy on the Internet.
It must be said that Luo Qingyu has a talent for imitation in singing, and learned the strange voice of the Internet celebrity Gong Linna.
The tone is trembling like a pipa, and the syllables become higher and higher, making people hear the panic, and a heart can't wait to follow it ...
Yun Yin's eyebrows frowned bitterly, and even those guards and maids not far away could hear the expression of constipation.
The look of trying to run away.
The expression on Yun Yinlianyue's face seemed a little bit crying.
A pair of dark eyes focused on her body, a flash of interest flashed.
Finally, after a song "忐忑" was finished, as the last note landed, Yun Yin felt a sigh of relief.
There is nothing wrong with the lyrics of this song, but this tune ...
It really hurts his stomach!
Where is it like entertainment and listening to music?
Luo Qingyu naturally closed his constipation expression in his eyes, and laughed in the belly, but looked like a little girl waiting for the applause of the audience, and blinked at him: "Prince, what is the singing of the daughter kind?"
Yun Yinming: "..."
Could he say that his poor ears and heart were poisoned?
He waved his sleeves and spit out the four words with a cold face: "Unbearable!" He turned and left.
He began to wonder if his uncle Jinghuang intentionally pitted him, and such songs are also beautiful and talented?
When did Uncle Huang taste so strange?
This girl is right in that sentence, the ugly people make a lot of mistakes!
Fortunately-he didn't choose her to be a princess, otherwise he would have to die by a joke!
Luo Qingyu sneered in her heart: "Small, my sister doesn't believe you want to use me as a concubine's crooked head! That way, she can live happily in Beijing ...
She breathed a sigh of relief, but she looked hurt and aggrieved.