The Galloping Horse Starts from Yearning

"Is that rabbit a candle?"

"It was brought by Bibi." Teacher He said, "The pillow next to it was brought by Shuying."

"Oh~" Mr. Huang touched his chin and looked at Mr. He, "What about that pink thing?"

Teacher He instantly understood, "The pink one can sing."

"Let's sing." Peng Peng continued to pick up immediately.

[Come, come, advertising time]

【I'm so happy every time you advertise】

【The only program that is very interesting in commercials】

【skrskr】

【.........】

"What if singing and singing are thirsty?"

"Then drink Trunksu!"

"If you want to go outside and sing, you sit in the Corolla!"

"If you think your singing is a little dry, you can use some whole rapeseed oil!"

"If it's too greasy..."

"Just use beauty tips!" Peng Peng replied instantly.

"Hahahaha!"

Peng Peng's face was full of smiles at this time, "Of course, Xiaodu can also sing..."

Before the words were finished, the female electronic voice of the other half suddenly sounded, "Then I will be ugly!"

The sound made Peng Peng tremble for a moment.

"No need! No need! Please turn off Xiaodu!"

[Xiaodu variety show is bursting! 】

[Best host - Xiaodu! 】

[Haha, Peng Peng is so funny! 】

[I only care about what the boss and the two little sisters are talking about]

【Manual dog head! 】

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Ask for flowers!Ask for a review ticket!Ask for a reward!

028, eight glasses of wine, respect life

"Okay, friends, here's the scene of our Mushroom House Season [-] large-scale music club." Mr. He said with Telunsu as the microphone.

"First of all, our pen pen, who was the first to appear, welcomes her to bring a song "The Most Beautiful Expectation", everyone applauds!"

"Clap clap clap~"

.........

I embrace love when I wake up from a dream

You waited persistently but never left

Reluctant to be separated every time I wake up

Don't wander anymore, you are my most beautiful expectation

..........

"The following is Qianqian, "The Wind Blows the Wheat Waves"!"

Under the blue sky in the distance

surging golden waves

right there used to be you and me

loved place

..........

"Below is..."

【It's all memories of youth】

[Tears fall, I can't help it]

[very familiar song]

[Praised by the program group]

[They are all powerful singers, so amazing]

【.........】

After several girls sang it again, Mr. He's tear ducts couldn't bear it anymore.

"The last time I heard them sing was more than ten years ago..."

Mr. Huang put his arms around Mr. He's neck and joked, "Usually you only cry when the show is over. You cry when you open it."

"Alas~ as people get older, they like to be sentimental..."

...........

At this moment, Huang Shujun suddenly brought the guitar that was placed in the corner and handed it to Bai Anli.

"???"

"Boy, don't hide, you have to at least get one out today, right?" Huang Shujun looked at Bai Anli eagerly.

"Want to sing a new song?"

All of a sudden, everyone came to their senses and looked at Bai Anli with burning eyes.

Even the two young ladies who were sitting beside Bai Anli had their eyes shining brightly.

Jiang Shuying's hand has been secretly stretched to his waist, and if he doesn't say a word, it is estimated that he will be pinched.

............

"Okay, okay." Bai Anli smiled wryly.

He just used this guitar before and didn't need to tune it.

After playing a few notes, Bai Anli had already decided which song to sing.

The mushroom house suddenly became very quiet, and even the staff carrying the cameras were very careful.

A soothing prelude slowly flows out, mixed with a little sadness.

When you walk into this happy place

Carry all your dreams and thoughts

different face makeup

No one remembers what you looked like

Three rounds of wine have passed you in the corner

Stubbornly singing bitter songs

Hear him drowned in the noise

you pick up the glass and say to yourself

...........

In the mushroom house, there is no high-end audio, and there is no singing equipment.

But it just so happens that this song doesn't need that much, a guitar is enough.

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A cup to the morning sun, a cup to the moonlight

Awaken my yearning and soften the cold window

So you can fly against the wind without looking back

Not afraid of rain in my heart and frost in my eyes

A cup to the hometown, a cup to the distance

Keeping my kindness urges me to grow

So the road from north to south is no longer long

The soul no longer has nowhere to rest

............

After four glasses of wine were toasted, the barrage had completely exploded.

[The song is good, but it's a little bit expensive]

【The words are so beautifully written】

[Looking at the wine at hand, picked it up and took another sip]

【This song has a good feeling】

[Tonight's hot search is scheduled]

【arrange! 】

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