If there are so many people playing together, everyone has different thoughts. People who like lively have fun and those who like quiet will find it boring.

After dinner, a few people returned to the first floor and opened a private room. Singing is not expensive, and it only costs 79 yuan for four hours.

Zhang Xuan paid the money.

Jiang Nanshan said: "Xuanzi, you pay first. Let's settle the accounts back. Then you will make up the money if you pay too much."

"It's okay, don't you give the money downstairs to you just now?" Zhang Xuan said, and took the private room card given by the clerk and said, "Let's go, we're going to buy snacks."

After entering the small supermarket, Wu Zhizhi and Kang Baoyan looked at the price and looked at each other, and were stunned.

When I was a teenager, I came to such a place for the first time and saw a bottle of mineral water for 1.5 yuan for 10 yuan. Of course, a face that would appear with "I haven't seen the world before."

"This is too expensive, right?" Wu Zhizhi stared at her eyes.

Kang Baoyan whispered: "So I just said not to buy the pressure, it's too expensive."

It doesn't matter how many boys are, they keep picking.

Wu Zhizhi frowned and went over to Lu Yanshi and said, "The things here are too expensive, why don't each person buy a bottle of water?"

She didn't want to buy it at first, but she had already entered the small supermarket and was embarrassed to not buy it.

However, it’s nothing to buy. There are so many people who just sing or secretly bring drinks to KTV. But she doesn’t understand it now and has never seen it before. She feels it’s a bit unreasonable to just open a private room to sing and not buy some food when she comes in. After all, she thinks that singing fee is really not expensive.

"Is it very expensive?" Lu Yanshi picked up a pack of squid shreds and said 45 yuan.

Wu Zhizhi also saw the price next to him, "Damn! Squid shredded for more than ten yuan is sold outside, and 45 yuan is sold here. You don't even look at the price when you buy things?"

"Forgot."

“…”

"But, isn't this the normal price?"

"..." Wu Zhizhi was a little speechless, "Where is it normal? Is it so expensive?"

"Aren't this kind of entertainment venues very expensive?" Although this KTV is not professional at all, it is similar to the buildings where normal people live, but they have built up the facilities, which is also the first real nominal KTV here.

"I know that the entertainment venues in S City are very expensive, but this is Chaocheng." She still can't accept the prices in S City. It's too expensive. She feels that everything costs money. Living there must be a lot of pressure.

"I bought them all, so that's it."

"...I'm very painful, you know? It's all money."

"Once once, it's okay." He laughed, not minding the price.

Finally, half a basket of things was taken out to settle the accounts, a few packs of snacks, three bottles of orange juice, two bottles of Coke, and six bottles of beer, which cost 384 yuan.

Lu Yanshi took out his wallet to pay, and Wu Zhizhi looked straight. It was too expensive and too expensive. She would never come to this KTV to spend in the future. It was still expensive if she was not professional.

A group of people walked up, Lu Yanshi felt that she was not very happy, so he reached out and pinched her secretly, "When you are out for a party, don't be frowned."

"I just feel sorry for the money."

"It's okay, you can make more money after spending."

"Honestly, how much deposit do you have left now?"

"There are quite a lot." Lu Yanshi bent his lips and looked at her, "I sold songs last time, do you remember?"

She nodded, "Remember, in City S."

"Well, so I have inputs at the moment, and with some competitions, I won't be so poor that I want you to pity me."

"..." Wu Zhizhi pursed her lips, "Okay, it's a waste of worry."

While talking, a group of people entered the private room, and the waiter was helping them open the K-song facilities and tune the speakers. They took apart the snacks in the bag and poured them on an empty plate on the table.

After finishing the tune, Jiang Qingyi immediately went up to sing and sing to activate the atmosphere. As a result, no one except him was willing to go up to sing.

Wu Tong stopped thinking about it. He was the autistic personality. He was willing to watch Jiang Qingyi sing and felt pleasing to the eye. But if he was asked to speak, he would still not say it well. He was so stupid that he would offend others. He would just act as air.

Jiang Nanshan was playing dice with Zhang Xuan, but only two of them thought it was boring, so Zhang Xuan suggested to find some people to play.

Seeing that the atmosphere was so boring, Jiang Nanshan agreed.

Zhang Xuan started calling.

Kang Baoyan sat reading a book and admired her that she could learn in this environment.

Lu Yanshi and Wu Zhizhi were even more excessive. From the beginning of coming in, they talked about people without anyone else, and they didn't treat others as human beings at all, just talked about their own.

Jiang Qingyi sang a song for a while, but he really felt it was boring, so he called Wu Zhizhi, "Zhizhi, why don't you sing with me? It's boring for me to sing together."

And no one pays attention or listens to it. This feeling is very embarrassing.

Wu Zhizhi was pestered by foreign girls and couldn't help but say, "What are you going to sing?"

"Of course, it's a song that belongs to us who understands the heart of the prodigal son."

"..." Lu Yanshi heard this and asked a little displeasedly: "What are you two's songs?"

"Yes, we two old men sang together in the class before." Jiang Qingyi said without fear of death.

Wu Zhizhi was already sweating coldly now, and raised her body backwards, and slid her feet with oil, "I'll go to the toilet first."

Leave Jiang Qingyi behind and let him face this black-faced god by himself.

In the end, I don’t know how to discuss it properly, but Lu Yanshi didn’t even object to her singing, so when she returned to the private room, she was caught by a foreign girl and sang.

The melody of the chorus of men and women in "Who Knows the Heart of a Prodigal Son" slowly rang.

Jiang Qingyi handed her a microphone.

Wu Zhizhi took it.

Jiang Qingyi cleared his throat and said to the microphone: "Everyone, everyone, don't make noise first. Zhizhi and I are coming to sing together. Get your ears ready and listen carefully."

When everyone heard him say that, they put down the dice in their hands for the time being. Anyway, it was quite boring for the two of them to play.

Lu Yanshi sat quietly on the sofa, posing as if he wanted to listen carefully, making his whole face look very indifferent and arrogant.

Wu Zhizhi was stared at by him and was a little nervous, especially, she knew that he had such a good voice, afraid of showing ugliness in front of him.

She tightened the Maike in her hand and looked serious, "I want to show off."

Seeing that she was so nervous, Lu Yanshi wanted to laugh.

The accompanying sounds on the screen decrease one by one, and the song begins immediately.

Jiang Qingyi stared at the big screen nervously, raised the microphone, and then opened his mouth without sound...

Because I was not ready, half of the lyrics left and the song was not picked up.

Everyone laughed.

Jiang Qingyi's face turned red and he sang the second half with his teeth: "But find a confidant, how can he be lonely? But I didn't meet him, but I've been in a lifetime."

This song is Cantonese, and it only has a flavor if you sing Cantonese. However, Jiang Qingyi is not very familiar with the song and sings incomplete tones. It is not bad, but it sounds strange. He can't lift it when it's time to lift it, and he performs it in bass throughout the whole process.

The people in the private room were almost laughing crazy.

Wu Zhizhi didn't care how he sang. She was nervous and held the microphone. As soon as Zhao Xueer got to his mouth, she immediately raised the microphone to her mouth.

"If you can love, don't retreat, but the heart that you want to know is even chasing..." Because she hasn't sing for too long, her voice is so tight that she can't open it at all, and she can't even keep up with the music. When the voice comes, half of the song will leave, always slowing down half a beat, but she clenched her fists and lifted her voice up hard. "It's a pity that every time I meet love, I can't make me feel that I finally meet happiness. You say that you want to capture me, and you really can't bear this kind of love..."

The lyrics are in a mess, but the sound is nice, ethereal and distant, and very interesting.

But the people in the private room still laughed so hard that they were tilting back and forth.

Jiang Qingyi took the time to say in the microphone, "Don't laugh, everyone, I'm not open my voice yet, I'll be fine after I open my voice."

Everyone was still smiling.

But the second half was obviously much better. Both of them gradually followed the rhythm and rushed to the high notes again and again. When the whole song was about to end, Wu Zhizhi's voice finally opened, so the last sentence "You said love me means you want to capture me, and you really can't bear this kind of love" broke through the taboo and successfully rushed up. The entire private room was surrounded by the ending of the lyrics, which was very ethereal and high, igniting the atmosphere of everyone.

Then, the whole private room became quiet, as if it was quite nice, and they all quietly lifted their chins.

But the song is over and it is not very beautiful, but it is still quite enjoyable.

Wu Zhizhi smiled and was about to put down the microphone when he heard Lu Yanshi say, "Let's do it once."

"Ah?" Wu Zhizhi was stunned and looked at him.

He stood up from the darkness, walked over and took away the microphone from Jiang Qingyi's hand, and said to him: "Do this song again, go and click it."
Chapter completed!