Unscrupulous men and women
7 above the moon

Nan Jing

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Long Tianren held the microphone and looked at the screen. He carefully followed the lyrics and hummed when he couldn't sing. Even so, he was very engrossed in singing. He liked this song.

Wu Datong also stood up and walked to Yang Li's side. He asked,""Yang Li, what song did you choose?”

Yang Li was still searching for the songs one by one. She felt that every song was good, but there were some specious feelings. She could not decide which song she should sing better.

" Chief Wu," Yang Li said," you go first."”

Wu Tianren leaned forward again and said," Which song should I sing?”

Yang Li stretched out her slender fingers and gestured on the song book." Above the Moon?”

"How can I sing this song?"

"Plainclothes Police?"

"Not good."

"Then which song are you going to sing?" Yang Li flipped another page." Little White Poplar?”

"Alright." Wu Datong grabbed Yang Li's hand and pointed at the title of the song." This is it. This song is good, this song is good."

Yang Li pulled her hand back in embarrassment and turned to call the waiter," Little White Poplar."”

Long Tianren stuttered through the song. For some reason, he just liked this song. It was not enough to sing it a hundred times, and he could not remember the lyrics no matter how many times he tried, but he just liked it. Whether it was singing by himself or sharing it with everyone in the karaoke hall, he felt that it was a kind of spiritual enjoyment. A person's liking for something was also in their bones, right?

While Wu Datong was singing " Little White Poplar," Long Tianren sat on the sofa and slowly poured himself a glass of beer. At this moment, Yang Li also sat down.

"Mine Manager Long." Yang Li called out.

"Hmm?" Long Tianren raised his head and looked at Yang Li, whose face was hazy." Want a drink?”

" Sure," Yang Li said." I'll have a drink."”

Long Tianren poured another cup and handed it to Yang Li." Yang Li, I wish you happiness."”

"Mine Manager Long, thank you. I will. I won't talk about the past anymore. I will definitely be happy in the future."

Long Tianren couldn't see the complicated emotions in Yang Li's eyes, but he could clearly feel that Yang Li seemed to have changed into a different person. She was mature and charming, making him unable to suppress the excitement in his heart.

While the two of them were talking, Wu Datong finished singing. She performed the song "Little White Poplar" in an earth-shattering manner, especially the ending note. She played it infinitely long and only stopped when she was out of breath. Yang Li smiled and said yes. Long Tianren did the same. He clapped and shouted,"Director Wu, your singing has conquered our Miss Yang Li. You sang really well!”

"Really?" Wu Datong put down the microphone and walked over." I can't sing other songs, but I'm very good at singing 'Little White Poplar'. Everyone who has heard me sing this song will say that I sing it well.”

" You're really amazing." Yang Li kept laughing." According to your singing style, you're quite funny." If other people wanted money to sing, then singing was life threatening.”

Wu Datong wasn't annoyed. He said," Yang Li, don't just criticize me. Choose a song too. Let's see how your singing is.”

Yang Li said," I really want to try.”

The private room was only about ten square meters. There were no windows, and the door was tightly sealed. The sound in the room could not be transmitted outside. Yang Li hadn't been to such a place since she started working. She had sung in school and even won the second prize in the school's performance. That was because she sang with a boy from her class. She was singing a segment of the Hunan Huagu opera,"Liu Hai Cutting Reef." The two of them sang at the front, and four men and four women danced behind them. The stage effect was very good, and there was a round of applause. This was the first time he had done it on such an occasion. Yang Li was not very confident.

The song had already been played. Ouyang Feifei's 'Gratitude Heart':

I come from chance, like a speck of dust

Who can see my weakness?

Where I come from, where I go

Who will call me in the next moment?

Yang Li's voice wasn't very high. It was penetrating, deep, and bright. It made one feel as if something heart-wrenching was drilling into one's arms.

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