"The head sang so well!" Li Zeyang was the first to applaud, "It's just a little worse than me!"

The female disciples attacked unceremoniously: "Second Senior Brother, you are still on the first floor, and the sect master is already on the 99,999th floor!"

Li Zeyang suddenly said in frustration: "I don't think the gap is that big!"

"Those who don't know are fearless, we don't blame you, Second Senior Brother." The female disciples laughed.

Mu Qingqian sat next to Xiao Keqing, supporting his chin with both hands, and suddenly said to Yan Chu:

"Master, can you sing another song?"

After being reminded by Mu Qingqian, everyone shouted: "Master, another song!"

Yan Chu laughed: "What do you want to hear?"

Before crossing, he was known as the existence of the Chinese Xiaoqu Library. No matter what the disciples asked for, he was confident to meet them.

And looking at today's posture, if I don't sing a few more songs, I'm afraid everyone will never let him down.

Xiao Keqing suddenly said, "Sect Master... Sing a song you want to sing the most."

Today's Xiao Keqing still wears a changeable mask, still the face of Di Lieba, she often can't help but wonder what the head has experienced.

The sad past of the head...

The woman whom the boss once loved deeply...

She wants to know!

Yan Chu thought for a while, then smiled: "Understood."

Yan Chu decided to sing another ancient song. Although the "Proud Boy" just now was warm-blooded, it didn't seem to fit this environment.

He cleared his throat, and everyone fell silent again.

"Why did you treat me well at the time, and why are you cold now? I know that love is going to be hard to stop, and I shouldn't want it if it's not mine."

As soon as Yan Chu opened his mouth, the atmosphere instantly changed from the original enthusiasm to a touch of sadness.

The smiles on the faces of the disciples slowly subsided, replaced by ignorance and curiosity.

They are still teenagers and have never experienced love.

In fact, Yan Chu is also...

"You and I used to have common hobbies, who always has quatrains lingering in their ears. The conversation between the two of us in classical Chinese is really funny, and we laugh at that Cao Cao covets Xiao Qiao. , I feel your importance at this time, love is gone, heart is gone, you say you are going, I will sing the last ancient rhyme for you."

"The red rain poured down the memory of how to dive. Your beautiful eyes flowed through my heart like those years ago, and the last side of the ferry has sprinkled a period. If you are only the same as the first time, why do you need to leave with sentimentality..."

The singing reverberates, melodious and melodious, the reverberation lingers, and the aftertaste is endless...

Xiao Keqing felt a little warm on her face, and when she reacted, she realized that she had burst into tears.

Mu Qingqian also lowered his head slightly, wondering what he was thinking.

Qianji Yuge said to himself curiously: "Looking at the appearance of Chu brother, it doesn't look like he was in love, how could he write such a sad love song?"

Gongsun Yi smiled slightly: "Yuge, you are still young, in fact, only those who have really experienced it will know how to hide their sadness with a smile. I have lived for thousands of years, and my eyes are very accurate. Xiaochu must be a good man. The man of the story."

"He should be remembering that woman now, right?"

After Yan Chu finished singing, he silently closed his eyes.

He thought to himself: the table will be served later, should I eat lobster, or should I eat abalone first?

Everyone was silent for a while, then gradually got out of their emotions and gave Yan Chu a warm applause.

Yan Chu opened his eyes and smiled again.

He has already made a decision - eat lobster and abalone together, children only choose, adults want all!

"One more song!!!!" Li Zeyang coaxed again.

"It's not over yet!" Yan Chu said, "The last song is over, I won't sing any more!"

There is only one last chance left, and everyone naturally cherishes it.

At this time, Qianji Yuge stood up and gave Yan Chu a problem:

"Brother Chu, can you sing a song with only seven characters?"

seven words?

Seven words are just one sentence, how can it be sung into a song?

Everyone frowned, this is too difficult to do, right?

However, Yan Chu nodded without hesitation: "Yes!"

Everyone pricked up their ears.

Yan Chu took a deep breath for nearly ten seconds.

Then he sang softly:

"My son~~~~~~~"

The last word, ah, was sung in several tunes. Although there was only one word, it made people seem to have listened to the whole story.

They seemed to see a scholar in white with a folding fan, as if they saw a knight in the rivers and lakes holding a horse, as if they saw a young man with high spirits, and as if they saw an old man full of stories.

One word, but it seems to sing a person's life, sing the time, sing the world...

"Yeah~~~ covered with moss and frost~~~~~~~~~"

Yan Chu sang, blushing.

Fortunately, he is already a strong man in the Void Realm, otherwise if he doesn't catch his breath, I'm afraid he will report to the Lord of Hell.

After the seven words were sung, all the disciples and Qianji Yuge were already full of admiration.

Mo Yanli rushed to the stage immediately, hugged Yan Chu's thigh and shouted, "Master, teach your disciples!"

Mo Yanli was an oiran singer before, proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and likes to sing and dance.

When everyone saw Mo Yanli on stage, they suddenly had an idea: "The head can't sing, it's better for the head to teach Xiao Mo a song! We also want to see Xiao Mo perform!"

"no problem!"

As soon as Yan Chu saw Mo Yanli, countless thoughts flashed in his mind.

In the end, he chose a song of "The Drunken Concubine" by Li Yugang, which will definitely blow up the audience!

Ten minutes later, Mo Yanli, who had changed into women's clothes, reappeared on the stage, and Qianji Yuge immediately looked straight.

"This... is this the male disciple just now??" Qianji Yuge said in shock, "How can you be so beautiful after wearing women's clothes??"

In fact, it's no wonder Qianji Yuge, after all, Yan Chu is still Mo Yanli's number one...

Mo Yanli was a little embarrassed when he put on women's clothes again, but he quickly recovered and started his performance.

Mo Yanli can sing and dance, and the atmosphere is not inferior to that of Yan Chu just now. The disciples kept cheering, and Yan Chu was able to sit down and drink two glasses of wine.

"Elder Xiao, come, this Tianluo Conference, you have worked hard to lead the team, and this seat toasts you." Yan Chu said with a glass of wine.

Xiao Keqing hurried to clink glasses with Yan Chu and drank them all.

"Tomorrow morning, how about we go to your Xiao residence?" Yan Chu asked.

Xiao Keqing was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Thank you, Sect Master."

"It's all my own family, thank you!"

Yan Chu laughed and turned to look at Mo Yanli:

"Little Mo! Push your ass a little more! Eh! Yes! Touch your thighs! You have to be angry when you sing this song, understand?? Wow ha ha ha ha ha!"

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