KTV basically only opens at noon, and there are especially many students during summer vacation.

Because during the time period from noon to 5 p.m., the price of private rooms is particularly cheap.

At night, it's time for adults. Young ladies usually only come out at night.

Mengsha is relatively famous nearby and has a lot of students.

They were all blocked at the door, and there were many beautiful girls. Even so, Jiang He was still the most conspicuous, like the brightest star among the stars.

Xia Chuan doesn't try to make too many concessions, he is a bit handsome.

Putting aside the hair that used to be as thick as a child's, now the whole person looks much more mature, whether it's the way he talks or the look between his eyebrows.

Standing together, these two people look like boyfriend and girlfriend.

Especially Jiang He was chattering and laughing.

Dou Qingqing looked at Yang Jia as "unlucky".

When Yang Jia saw Jiang He only chatting with Xia Chuan, her back teeth almost broke with envy.

I'm afraid of my brother's hardship, and I'm also afraid of my brother driving a Land Rover.

After a while, we went up to the second floor.

A small private room costs more than ten or twenty yuan an hour. By night, it costs eighty or ninety yuan, hundreds of dollars, and the supply exceeds demand.

When he was in college, he often opened a private room with his roommates to sing.

Yang Jia ordered a pop song and started crying as soon as it started playing.

I don't know about him, but the singing in the surrounding private rooms is not very good. You can hear it clearly when you go to the entrance.

Jiang He rolled his eyes and politely did not cover his ears.

Dou Qingqing is different. She doesn't give any face: "It's so unpleasant..."

"What did you say?" Yang Jiaxiao asked.

Dou Qingqing said: "I say, you sing really beautifully."

"Really?"

Yang Jia felt that she was good again, but she really didn't have any ideas.

Dou Qingqing ordered the song "Courage" by Six-Eyed Flying Fish.

Jiang He is more interested in Xia Chuan than singing himself.

Jiang He's singing voice is the same as her appearance, clear and melodious, but she can't sing high and can only sing low notes.

Xia Chuan crossed his legs.

Nothing to do today, just listen to music.

"The lung capacity is not good. Logically speaking, it shouldn't be. If you have been dancing since you were a child."

Xia Chuan said with great interest.

Jiang He responded with a 'huh' sound, as if he was angry or coquettish: "I've already said it~"

Xia Chuan sat on the high stool of the concert stage, pressed the guitar horizontally, and got familiar with it. It had been a long time since he played, and the feeling seemed to be still there.

"Help me click a song about Lao Xu's gray avatar..."

Xia Chuan has a good talent for singing since he was a child, but unfortunately his family has no money.

You know, the last show like Avenue of Stars required 200,000 yuan, and it was just for the show.

You said, how can you break things if you have talent but no money?

He is just one of the people who is incomparable. There are many people who are better than him but their pearls are covered in dust.

Go up to a certain foot and go down to the Avenue of Stars.

It is said that even those who don’t have millions in youth training at home can’t even sit on the bench. I don’t know whether it’s true or not, or whether it’s such an exaggeration.

Xia Chuan's tone is slender, soft, and neutral in color.

For male voices, having a thin voice is a physical advantage. Examples like Zhixuan are typical examples.

Your gray avatar will no longer jump?

Even a simple greeting?

How sad is it to flip through page after page of heartfelt exchanges?

What fell into the sky?

…

Dou Qingqing stared at Xia Chuan on the stage, her eyes flickering.

Jiang He's bright eyes were shining with a hint of envy.

"I didn't expect him to sing so well."

Dou Qingqing whispered.

Jiang He nodded lightly: "Yes, he can also write his own songs and play the guitar..."

"Ah, how do you know him so well?"

Dou Qingqing stared at Jiang He in surprise, sister, something is wrong with you.

Jiang He didn't care at all: "We took the driver's license test together and talked a lot."

"What does it mean to write a song?"

"The lyrics of the song last time were written by him himself."

"Real or false?"

Dou Qingqing was a little unconvinced.

Noticing that the two girls were not attracted by his singing, Xia Chuan reminded: "You are a bit disrespectful."

"Sorry, we are complimenting you."

Originally, Xia Chuan didn't want to pretend, but since they don't want to give face, he turned off the original sound.

Move the strings, and a soft sound will come out.

Looking at the blue sea and blue sky alone?

Is the dust lighter in your heart?

Dolphins flying in front of you?

…

Is it the first time that a cloudy day covers your face?

…

I feel like I understand what’s special about you?

Jiang He's white little hands accompanied him and he looked at him in surprise.

Their eyes are facing each other, but they are inadvertently staggered.

Looking at his meticulous and serious look, the sunny boy also has a touch of literary and artistic atmosphere.

Jiang He thought, ‘The lyrics are really good, and I play the guitar very well’.

Seeing that Jiang He's eyes were always on Xia Chuan, Dou Qingqing teased in a low voice: "Jiang He, you don't like Xia Chuan, do you?"

"Me?"

Jiang He shook his head: "I think he is quite good. It's just like friends, just like I like you too."

"Just treat him as a friend?"

"Of course, we haven't known each other for a long time."

Jiang He denied Dou Qingqing's statement. Although she thought Xia Chuan was interesting, excellent, and easy to talk to, she hadn't reached the point where she liked him.

There is a wall in your heart but I found a window?

Occasionally there is a warm glimmer?

Xia Chuan is not satisfied with his singing voice either. It is still young and he has no time to polish it after all.

Yang Jia felt that Xia Chuan had completely monopolized her power and was very depressed.

Even chatting with Jiang He was interrupted by Dou Qingqing.

Two hours passed before I knew it.

Xia Chuan requested a lot of songs, but many of them were not available in the capital, including some classic songs.

After leaving the box, Jiang He asked with a smile: "I have an exam next week, can you pass it?"

Yang Jia patted her chest and assured: "Of course there is nothing wrong with me. It will definitely happen once and for all. Xia Chuan will not know about it. He has not been studying for long."
To be continued...