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Chapter 711 Are you sure you are seventeen?

Lin Er once again expressed his meaning with his eyes - yes, don't doubt it, it's just that disgusting.

Xie Yan: “…”

OK.

He passed this topic tacitly, Xie Yan lowered his eyelashes, pressed his right hand on the string and retracted it. He leaned over and took the tune change clip, clamped the tune change clip on the second fret of the guitar, then he picked up the guitar string and hummed it casually.

"Can we meet again? I have been begging in front of the Buddha for thousands of years. I am willing to exchange for our love for a lifetime. I hope it can move heaven. Can we meet again? I have been begging in front of the Buddha for thousands of years. Before I step across this Naihe Bridge, let me kiss your face again."

The boy's voice is very recognizable and clean, which is different from when he speaks. His voice is heavier when he sings, and he lacks the usual inappropriateness.

Just after these few sentences were sung, the atmosphere in the live broadcast room was obviously stagnant.

[Little Ears]: Uh... This song is so old.

[Mumu Goose Beautiful]: So what, do you have any sisters who can teach you the name of this song?

[Mao Ye Meow Meow Meow Meow Meow]: This tune looks very old. I seem to have heard it in a video store on the street ten years ago?

[Little Ears]: It should be "Seeking Buddha"?

[Hold the cat's ears high]: If I remember correctly, I have seen this song on my mother's playlist. In addition: My mother is fifty-eight this year.

[Old Man and Haiyan]: I seem to have heard the DJ version of this song. Last time my mother went to a square dance competition, the music they used in their team was this song. In addition: My mother is fifty-six this year.

[Girl Nun]: Ten years ago, my mother bought the tape for this song. I vaguely remember the songs on the tape, such as "Wolf Falling in the Sheep", "Wandering Song", "White Fox", etc. In addition: Ten years ago, my mother was forty-three.

[Brother, you sit on the bow of the boat]: But one thing is to say, Brother Nicholas's voice sounds so good. If you don't say whether the song is good or not, in terms of tone, he will succeed.

[Old Man and Haiyan]: I'm sorry, I was wrong, I confessed. When my mother was dancing square dance before, I always thought this song was rustic. Now I want to set this song as the wake-up ringtone.

[Only lick the milk cover]: Are there any sisters who just recorded the screen? Is it okay to share resources into super talk?

Outside the live broadcast room, Lin Er, who was also shocked, finally came back to his senses. She was speechless for a moment, then quietly reached out and poked Xie Yan's wrist bone.

Xie Yan turned his head to look at her: "What's wrong?"

Lin Er thought about the words and then whispered: "Xie Tiantian, I remember telling you how old my dad is this year?"

"Well, thirty-four." Xie Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, wondering why she suddenly mentioned this, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing." Liner shook his head, his voice still low, "I just want to tell you that no one at his age can listen to such old songs."

Xie Yan: “…”

Xie Yan heard what she meant.

Are you sure you are seventeen years old this year?

Aren't you really seventy years old?

However, Liner can understand this, after all, her boyfriend has always been a surfer with 2g signal online.

After pausing for a few seconds, at Lin Er's request, Xie Yan plucked the string again.
Chapter completed!
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