Chapter 42
Qin Baobao sat up straight suddenly, listened intently to his singing, and memorized the lyrics. She was shocked by Qin Ze, is it really a new song?
That's amazing, my brother, are you still mass producing?
The song Qin Ze sang was called Borrowing Five Hundred More from the Sky. He had heard it in the song list of the mall, and the system said it was a song collected from a parallel world. Song redemption requires 30 points, but the trial listening is free. The reason is very simple, if you don't listen to it, how will you know if the song is good or not.
Li Zemin provoked him to sing Unparalleled Under Heaven, and Qin Ze laughed inwardly, what's so great about the emperor's song? You sing well, amazing? I have a song right here, so I'll take it out and compare it with you.
Qin Ze's voice gradually became high-pitched: It's hard to be a human being, so don't be afraid of hardships and dangers.
Love remains the same year after year.
Being a human being has bitterness and sweetness. Good and evil are separated from each other.
It's all for the dream tomorrow.
Look at the iron hoofs clattering across thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.
Qin Ze turned around and stretched out his right palm, as if he was holding something, his voice was raised again, and he sang passionately: I stand on the cusp of the storm and hold the sun and the moon tightly...
Qin Baobao shivered all over.
Wang Zijin was terrified.
An abnormal blush appeared on Zhang Ya's face, and goosebumps protruded.
Li Zemin was dumbfounded, looking at Qin Ze as if he had seen a ghost.
This song never deliberately promotes domineering, but in the lyrics, in Qin Ze's singing, domineering is everywhere: I stand on the cusp of the storm and hold on to the moon to spin...
But, as an emperor, domineering is really enough?
Li Zemin is domineering, but he didn't actually sing the true charm of Unparalleled World.
Blood floods the world, and it is peaceful and happy.
I really want to live another five hundred years.
Being a human being is all about courage and courage.
Love remains the same year after year.
Being a human being has bitterness and sweetness. Good and evil are separated from each other.
It's all for the dream tomorrow.
There is also tragedy, pain, and tenderness...not just domineering.
Do I really want to live another five hundred years?
Qin Baobao stood up excitedly, his breath was short of breath, and his blood was boiling.
Qin Ze was originally facing the screen, but at this moment, he suddenly turned around, faced everyone, and held the microphone tightly:
Look at the iron hooves clattering across thousands of miles of rivers and mountains
I stand on the cusp of the storm and hold the sun and the moon tightly
May the world of fireworks be peaceful and happy
I really want to live another five hundred years.
He paused, took a deep breath, as if roaring to the sky: I really want to live another five hundred years...
Just then, the music ended.
There was silence in the huge private room.
Only the sound of Qin Ze panting.
Zhang Ya screamed.
Qin Baobao screamed, she felt that she was going to become her younger brother's fan girl.
Wang Zijin applauded desperately.
Chen Qinghong was amazed.
After a while, Li Zemin recovered from the shock, like a hero in a martial arts novel who was slapped and asked, spitting blood: What kind of martial arts is this.
You, what are you singing?
Qin Ze smiled and said, Borrowing Five Hundred More from the Sky, I wrote and composed the song myself. It's not bad.
Not only is it okay, it's just ignited.
Although Li Zemin thought so in his heart, he said: It's not bad...it's quite novel.
After he finished speaking, he saw Qin Baobao glanced at himself with a smile, that look was clearly disdainful and mocking.
Immediately, I felt like a knife had been stabbed in my heart.
At ten o'clock in the evening, the karaoke ended, and several waves of people bid farewell at the door of the KTV.
Zhang Ya saw something wrong with Qin Ze's eyes, like a curious cat seeing a cat teaser. Fortunately, her boyfriend is here, otherwise this woman might not know how to hook up with Qin Ze.
Qin Baobao drank,
I dare not drive, so Wang Zijin will drive.
The siblings sat in the back row, Qin Baobao blushed, his head rested on Qin Ze's shoulder, and his mind was a little confused. Qin Ze closed his eyes and rested his mind, reminiscing about the emotional moments in the private room. The charm of the song is that it can arouse emotions, making people excited, sad, or passionate. Wang Zijin, a gentle and reserved person, was a little high afterwards. Pulling Qin Ze to sing several choruses.
I received a reminder that the task was completed, and the reward points were not many, seventy points, which was the same as the reward points he got for writing Legend during the day.
The condition for triggering the task comes from the host's inner desire. Qin Ze suddenly thought that the system said that it had been to the world of Xianxia, and everyone has a heart of wanting to sing suddenly. In a world where the strong prey on the weak with swords and swords, a second generation of immortals with a deep background is slapped in the face by the protagonist...Thinking carefully, I am terrified.
Fortunately, I was born in New China and grew under the red flag of the motherland.
If I were in the world of Xianxia, would I be chased and killed every day besides being slapped in the face?
When Qin Ze was thinking about it, Qin Baobao raised his head and slurred his words: To the sky... borrow another five hundred... years.
Okay, okay, I'll teach you this song too.
Qin Baobao said happily, Today is really handsome.
Qin Ze tilted his head slightly, his eyes flickered, his sister's flowery face was close at hand, and his breath was full of alcohol.
There is a saying.
The eyebrows are green without painting, and the lips are red without dots.
My heart moved, and I whispered without holding back: Do you want to reward me with a kiss?
Baby Qin giggled and pouted.
Lips are brightly pigmented.
He drank some wine, his mood became a little excited, his head became hot, and he lowered his head to bite Qin Baobao's lips.
Feeling the warm, soft and humid touch again, Qin Ze's heart thumped wildly, and he couldn't help sticking out his tongue to lick his sister's soft lips, but at this moment, Baby Qin's stomach was overwhelmed, the air surged up, and his throat squirmed.
Wow.
She threw up.
Qin Ze reacted very quickly, pulled away from his sister's fragrant lips, and turned his head. Fortunately, she didn't spit it into his mouth, but he spit it all on his trouser leg.
Oh, why did you throw up?
Wang Zijin, who was concentrating on driving, was taken aback. He looked at the situation in the rearview mirror and asked, Should I pull over and let her vomit for a while?
She focused on the navigation, but didn't notice Qin Ze's ghostly behavior.
Qin Ze couldn't bear to look directly at the filth on his lap, and put his arms around Baby Qin, the corners of his mouth twitching: Farewell, we're almost home, I'll clean up when I go back.
On the other side, Chen Qinghong drove Mr. Xu and Li Zemin home. Boyfriend Chu Feng sat in the passenger seat.
Xu always came here in Li Zemin's car, and Li Zemin was too drunk to dare to drink and drive. A few years ago, the new traffic law was issued, and drunk driving should be detained, and drunk driving should bear criminal responsibility.
With soothing music playing in the car, Li Zemin took out a cigarette and turned on the lighter, and the light from the fire reflected his handsome face with sharp corners.
Chen Qinghong frowned, most women hate men smoking. She was no exception, and opened the rear window.
Li Zemin breathed out a mouthful of green smoke, and he was in a bad mood. It wouldn't be a good mood for anyone else. He was slapped in the face by a little boy today, and the slap in the face was nothing. He was in his early thirties and had been a senior executive of the company. His emotional intelligence and ability are not bad. Will is not so weak. But being slapped in the face in front of the goddess in my mind is different. Qin Baobao had an average impression of him. This time, hope is even slimmer.
There is no harm without comparison.
Chu Feng looked at his boss's expression from the rearview mirror. He was very good at trying to figure out people's hearts, and he said with relief: Mr. Li, Qin Baobao doesn't have a boyfriend yet. How realistic is this society now? What's wrong with being able to write songs and compose? You can eat ah.
Li Zemin sneered: It really can be eaten.
Talent is something that will be exhausted one day, and it's not stable, isn't it. If Qin Baobao didn't choose you for an outstanding man like you, she would be blind.
Li Zemin gave a wry smile, beauties are hard to chase, especially for a beauty like Qin Baobao, there are many suitors around her, and they always have quick hands and slow hands.
Chu Feng rolled his eyes and said, After two days of weekends, let's ask Qing Hong to ask her out for dinner again.
Mr. Xu clapped his hands and cheered up: Just this weekend, let that Wang Zijin come too. I treat you, I treat you.
After a pause, he smiled and said, No problem, Qing Hong.
What else can Chen Qinghong say, Xu is always a major customer of the company, and she happens to be in charge. If she says nothing, the order might be lost.
A smile appeared on her delicate face: Let me try.
Li Zemin added: That Qin Ze, right? Don't let him come.
Why? Chen Qinghong was taken aback. After finishing speaking, he was glared at by his boyfriend, Why is he here to disturb Mr. Li and Qin Baobao's friendship like today?
Chen Qinghong looked at her boyfriend in astonishment, Qin Ze is her younger brother, I can't stop this.
Li Zemin was stunned, popped the cigarette butt out of the window, closed the window, and asked impatiently, It's too windy, what did you just say?
Qin Ze is Qin Baobao's younger brother.
Li Zemin asked again: Brother?
Yes, they are all surnamed Qin, not a real brother.
Li Zemin felt that the depression in his chest was swept away, joy and happiness flooded up, and his fighting spirit was rekindled.
I have to criticize you Qing Hong, Bao Bao's younger brother, you didn't introduce him, oh, after drinking for a long time, I don't even know who he is. Li Zemin was a little beaming.
Chen Qinghong wondered, Chu Feng, why didn't you introduce him to Mr. Li?
Chu Feng was confused: Is Qin Ze the younger brother of Qin Baobao? I don't even know.
I thought you knew.
What do I know? When you were in school, you guys had dinner together, but you never brought a man with you.
How do I know you don't know.
Li Zemin waved his hands with a smile on his face: Okay, it's such a big deal, it's not worth arguing about. Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha...
A few minutes later, the little red horse drove into the community, and in the underground parking garage, Qin Ze got out of the car with his sister in his arms. Wang Zijin ran down from the driver's seat, locked the car, and said, I'll come, I'll come. He took Qin Baobao casually, glanced at Qin Ze's filthy lower body, and looked away.
At eleven o'clock in the evening, Qin Ze took a shower and walked out of the bathroom in his pajamas. Wang Zijin went in with his pajamas in his arms. Qin Baobao looked half dead, so he must not be able to take a bath.
While Wang Zijin was taking a bath, Qin Ze opened the door and came in to see her sister. She was lying on the bed covered with a thin blanket, and Wang Zijin changed her pajamas.
It hurts, it hurts... Qin Baobao frowned, not knowing whether he was dreaming or awake.
Qin Ze walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, pressed two thumbs on her head, and gently rubbed her temples with his middle finger. Not long after, Qin Baobao's frowning brows relaxed and his breathing was calm.
He has exchanged for the intermediate Chinese Medicine Proficiency, and he can still massage the acupoints.
Every time I go to KTV, I have to drink to death, but I can't drink enough. Qin Ze complained softly.
Qin Ze stood up and left, closing the door gently.
Qin Baobao opened his eyes, spat, and cursed in a low voice: Smelly shameless.
Her first kiss is gone.