Being watched by this gaze, Jiang Ye seemed to suddenly be in the boundless ice and snow wasteland.

Looking around, the sky was wild, the snow was falling, and there was no one to see.

However, this feeling only lasted for a few seconds.

When Jiang Ye came to his senses, he saw that [Jiang Xueqin Master] was still looking at the guqin, and his cold gaze never seemed to leave.

Puzzled in his heart, Jiang Ye turned around and followed the doorman to the elevator.

The elevator door opened, and the doorman guided Eno around the corner.

"Every house here is VIP, I wonder which one you want to go to?" The doorman asked.

"I'm looking for Miss Tanuki."

The doorman was stunned: "What do you say, who are you looking for?" "

Tanuki Ran, she should have opened a private room here." Jiang Ye thought for a while and said, "With her nature, the VIP private room should refer to the best on this floor."

The doorman looked at Jiang Ye and coughed dryly: "Sir, I understand." Following

the doorman, Jiang Ye walked to the depths of this floor.

In the northeast corner, a room with pale gold doors and purple starry sky cushioned wallpaper.

On the silver door sign, the word "Honorable Guest" is written.

The doorman bowed and opened the door, bowed his head, and said respectfully: "Sir, it has arrived."

Eno looked inside the room.

A lightless corridor that was not long or short just blocked the line of sight, and only the colorful lights scattered from the main hall could be seen.

Eno stepped in.

......

The main hall is large, at least fifty square meters.

Three rows of leather sofas are arranged in a zigzag layout, with two people sitting each.

On the middle sofa, there is a burly man wearing a black vest, his thick right arm around the slender waist of the tanuki, and the microphone in his left hand, staring intently at the big screen.

At this time, the screen is cutting the song, and the prelude to the guitar tone has just sounded.

On the other two rows of sofas, on the left is Jiang Ye's old classmate Zhou Xin, Zhou Xin sat alone a little cramped, saw Jiang Ye come in, his eyes suddenly surged with surprise.

On the right are two men and a woman, both of whom also look like college students, but both are wearing brand-name clothes, and they glanced at Jiang Ye and did not have much interest.

Tanuki Ran also saw Jiang Ye, and there was a touch of imperceptible complex feelings on his delicate makeup.

"Jiang Ye, after this year, you really don't have the edge of school..."

"When you enter society, your talent, your background, and your family situation all determine that you are ordinary... Be a questioner. At

this moment, the intro of the song ended, and the lyrics sounded along with sad music.

"How many times have you been sad, how many times have you shed tears, how many times have you broken your heart..."

The muscles of Eno's face twitched.

The singing voice of that strong man is too torn!

It's like 10,000 ducks "quacking" in your ears, and rhythm!

Zhou Xin's face was also tight, and he quietly stuffed the cotton ball in the palm of his hand into his ear.

Others smiled and clapped vigorously.

"Brother Wuhu sings well!"

"Brother Wuhu is so handsome!"

"I think it's a pity that Big Brother Wuhu doesn't go to the concert, it must be full!"

"Hypocritical

humans!"

Jiang Ye rolled his eyes and sat down next to Zhou Xin.

"Brother Jiang, give!" Zhou Xin smiled and handed over two small cotton balls.

Jiang Ye took the cotton ball, stuffed it into his ear, and then talked with Zhou Xin using sign language and lip shape.

"Zhou Xin, how come you also joined the battle group, I remember that your awakened profession is [C-level strong attack swordsman], freshman should not have carried out potential awakening to level 30, it is quite dangerous to go to the wasteland."

"Hey, it's okay to be idle during the holidays, although I don't have level 30, but I'm also level 26, it's no problem to deal with some little demons!"

"Oh? You're for your sister at home.

Zhou Xin laughed dryly, and said a little embarrassed: "The situation at home has not been good recently, my sister's condition has worsened again, and I have borrowed 100,000 yuan for the school loan, which has reached the maximum amount."

"There are other channels to make money when the loan runs out, follow the battle group to the wasteland, you are a D level, once in danger, you can't protect yourself." Eno shook his head.

"No way," Zhou Xin was silent for a while, gritting his teeth and saying, "Brother Jiang, follow the battle group to the wasteland for a reward of 10,000, this is not counting the trophies, my sister urgently needs money to buy medicine, the wasteland is dangerous, if I don't fight it, do you want me to watch my sister die of illness!?"

Jiang Ye patted Zhou Xin's shoulder and said, "Zhou Xin, I admire you for this, for the sake of your family, tough!"

Zhou Xin smiled bitterly and waved his hand: "Just talk about me, Brother Jiang, why are you here?" I remember practicing some time ago, didn't you say that you were not short of money, drank wine every day, and listened to Xiaoqu..."

"Hahaha, that's not bragging with you," Jiang Ye said, "Actually, I'm also short of money, by the way, how much is your bank card number, did you tell that Wuhu?" "

What's wrong?" Zhou Xin was puzzled.

"You're stupid, people have to send money!"

"Oh, I thought the mission was over before I sent the money..."

"It's okay, you tell me, we'll give them one by one!" Eno said.

"Well, my card number is 12138..."

Jiang Ye wrote it down, then put his arm around Zhou Xin's shoulder, and said with a smile: "How about we sing one too?"

"Okay!"

"Ah! ~~~~" The

duck barking dragged on for more than ten seconds before it ended.

Zhang Wuhu put down the microphone, his face full of self-absorption.

As for the others, they endured the green tendons beating on their foreheads and applauded!

"Well, big brother sings well! What a fuck contemporary singer!

"Big brother! Handsome burst! "

Big brother one more..."

Several murderous gazes focused on the man, and the man choked and blinked.

"Nope

!" Zhang Wuhu waved his big hand, "My voice has reached the point today, and I will sing it again!" "

Whew! - "

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhang Wuhu turned his head and looked at Zhou Xin and Jiang Ye.

His eyes were dark as ink, and there was a faint hostility in them.

"Eno, huh? Newcomer, sing a song, right?

Tanuki raised his eyebrows, flicked down his silky long red hair, and said softly:

"Wuhu, forget it..." "Hmph," Zhang Wuhu said, handing out the microphone to Jiang Ye, "It's just singing, come on, boy!"

"That's exactly what I mean." Jiang Ye smiled and took the microphone.

The young man's sunny and calm smile made the tanuki stunned.

For a moment, she seemed to feel that the white shirt that was walking with a book under the campus boulevard was back.

At that time, Jiang Ye was confident and powerful.

Zhang Wuhu noticed the change in Tanuki Ran's gaze, if it were another woman, he would have been beaten by him with this gaze, but he knew that Tanuki Ran's background was not shallow, so he could only transfer his anger to Jiang Ye.

The cold gaze swept over, and there seemed to be a trace of sourness in the air.

Jiang Ye smiled lightly, held the microphone, and spoke.

"This song is called 'Gui', it is about a song between brothers, and the original is an obscure group: Longjing brothers, no accompaniment is needed."

"This song is sung to my good brother Zhou Xin, of course, but also to everyone, after all, when we go to the wasteland, we are brothers who live and die together."

When the words fell, Jiang Ye stood up and met everyone's gaze.

"We haven't talked much since you came back from abroad..."

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