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Blinding lights and a noisy environment.

Li Wenyin's mind went blank.

Who am I?

Where am I?

He subconsciously narrowed his eyes, and everything in front of him began to become clear.

Five to six meters ahead, colorful lights were flashing crazily.

Clouds of smoke rose from under his feet, but there was no pungent smell.

Dry ice?

Lights?

Li Wenyin's mind was no longer blank…

It was buzzing.

He was actually holding a microphone in his hand.

He subconsciously touched the device he was wearing.

Was this an earshot?

Vaguely, it was possible to see the black mass of people below the stage moving their heads, and from time to time, there were objects that looked like light sticks waving.

Obviously, this was the stage.

Looking closely, it was still a very luxurious stage.

Li Wenyin's heart skipped a beat.

What the hell!

Didn't I sleep because I was too tired from working overtime and wanted to lie down in the office for a while before continuing to work?

Oh! I understand now!

This must be a dream!

......

This was definitely a dream!

Hey!

What did I think?

Li Wenyin was relieved.

"Isn't it just a dream? Hahahaha! It wasn't easy for us to have such a clear dream. Let's let loose and get high!”

Her fair face flushed red.

As an autistic social animal, there weren't many opportunities to let himself go like this.

Ever since he was thirteen years old, he had never been able to let himself go happily.

Her parents had both died in a car accident, and she had survived. She could only rely on what her parents had left behind to be sent to the orphanage.

After leaving the orphanage at the age of 18, he graduated from university with a part-time job. Along the way, he struggled in society and lived alone.

And Li Wenyin's job was the easiest to become a social animal.

accounting

The accounts were calculated, then cut and pasted together.

National tax, local tax, unit

Sometimes, when he was happy, it was not a dream to run more than ten kilometers a day.

Fortunately, he had many hobbies and would not collapse under pressure.

Usually, she would use music and dance to numb herself, watch videos, play games, and learn some " useless " extra-cursory hobbies. She would silently shut herself off and live in her own world.

As her thoughts flew further and further away, she heard the sound of music.

What prelude was this?

He had never heard of it before!

As someone who loved music and often sang karaoke, Li Wenyin felt that she was worthy of the title of the Chinese Songs Library.

But what the hell was this prelude?

It was very melodious and beautiful, but the problem was that he didn't know how to sing at all!

Li Wenyin humphed twice, completely ignoring the accompaniment that was being played.

Anyway, this is not what I want.

With a casual glance, Li Wenyin saw a grand piano on the wide stage.

Dream on!

Just have fun!

Li Wenyin took a deep breath and picked up the microphone in her hand.

"Begging for bean sacks! Master! Stop!"

...

The accompaniment suddenly stopped.

Whispers immediately came from below the stage.

However, Li Wenyin didn't care about the audience at all.

He couldn't see it anyway!

When they reached the stage, they were almost blinded by the lights.

The audience seats were so dark, and there were all kinds of lights on the stage. Under such circumstances, you couldn't see what was sitting below at all. The so-called nervousness was out of the question.

Besides...

Dream on!

Who would care about a group of NPCs with a sense of presence of 1?

Li Wenyin took a few steps toward the piano, sat on the piano bench, and opened the piano cover.

The whispers below the stage immediately weakened.

The crisp piano music sounded gently.

Li Wenyin didn't know if it was an illusion, but she felt that when her fingers touched the keys, there seemed to be a muscle memory guiding her.

Although he did know how to play the piano, he was too busy with work to practice. Every time he touched the keys and began to practice, he always felt a sense of awkwardness and sluggishness.

However, at this moment, it was as if he was controlling it with his arms.

Li Wenyin sighed inwardly.

"As expected of a dream. The feeling of playing the piano is too f * cking real. This kind of extremely skilled foundation is too f * cking cool.”

The soothing and sweet tune made people slowly calm down and appreciate it.

The gentle and soothing version of Love Cycle started playing.

Very good.

There was nothing wrong with it.

It was time to get high in his dreams.

Suddenly, the piano stopped.

The audience, who were immersed in the music, were stunned. They watched in a daze as Li Wenyin smiled mysteriously.

“sei!nuo!”

Li Wenyin pinched her throat and tried her best to use her softest and cutest voice to start singing the female version of " Love Cycle."

“demosonnanjada-me~

mousonnanjaho-ra~

kokorowashinkasuruyomo-ttomo-tto~”

Hmm?

Mr. Wang, who was controlling the scene backstage, was about to go crazy.

What the hell?

Stage accident?

He had said he wouldn't sing a song, but he had gone to play and sing a song he had never heard before?

Although it sounded really good.

The soft and cute melody and singing voice awakened the soul of an uncle in Teacher Wang's heart.

However!

You're a f * cking man!

What should he do?

In such a situation where he lost control, the only thing he could do was to find someone to forcefully drag him backstage.

However, if he really did that, it would really become a f * cking stage accident!

Even though I lost control,

Since the audience didn't notice it, why not try it out first?

Mr. Wang made the decision he had regretted for a long time.

Li Wenyin pinched her throat and sang for a while before the sound of the piano suddenly stopped.

Mr. Wang, who was controlling the scene backstage, felt a little relieved, but his heart suddenly tightened again.

"My little ancestor, what are you doing?!”

Looking at the monitor, the smile on Li Wenyin's face gradually became perverted. Teacher Wang felt his heart beating faster and faster.

Li Wenyin's expression suddenly turned ferocious.

What was the point of pretending to be a girl and singing "Love Cycle" with her legs between her legs?!

If he really wanted to let go of himself, he would have to choose Teacher Tengger's version of Death Cycle!》

Li Wenyin's eyes instantly widened. The corners of her mouth were almost reaching her ears, and her smile gradually crumbled.

“sei!nuo!”

He suddenly changed his singing style and lowered his voice. It was rough and hoarse with a bold manly aura.

"I'm going to search for you ~ Big Sister!

Who's the coward? Roar!

Touching ~ button-kuo-kuo!”

When Teacher Wang heard the voice, he was stunned as if he had been struck by lightning.

The sound of the piano also became strong and unrestrained in an instant.

Of course, he wasn't the only one who was dumbfounded.

The entire venue was silent. Only Li Wenyin's furious roar echoed in the venue.

"Huwahuwa1! Huwahuwa1!"

At this moment.

All the audience members were caught off guard by this sudden contrast.

Under the setting sun, two sailors in black ponytails were holding hands and strolling briskly.

When they turned around and saw the two faces clearly, they realized that they were Zhang Fei and Li Kui.

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