Song Xian said somewhat hesitantly, "He likes to sing love songs, and he also likes to sing and dance at the same time. He also wants me to sing and dance with him."

Seeing that he seemed somewhat embarrassed to talk about it, Li Ke asked with a puzzled but serious tone, "Could it be a vulgar striptease?"

Otherwise, Li Ke wouldn't have been able to figure out what was so embarrassing about Song Xian.

Song Xian replied somewhat awkwardly, "No, it's just a love song duet, we sing and dance at the same time. The lyrics are quite embarrassing, and the people there like to improvise and sing on the spot. He even asked me to match the lyrics to his songs."

Li Ke sensed that Song Xian was reluctant to recall this memory, but she genuinely didn't understand: "What song was it? What dance was it?"

Song Xian took a deep breath and said with a look of grim determination, "It's like those love songs from the 80s and 90s, where the men have their chests open and the women are dressed scantily, and they keep twisting and turning in front of you, like a love song dance that's like eating spicy strips."

Li Ke looked bewildered: "This is from the 80s or 90s, how do you know about it? What song is it? Why don't you sing one for me?"

Song Xian also sensed Li Ke's confusion. He felt a mix of relief and helplessness. At their age, some people might not have been exposed to those niche cultures. He would sing with Duan Hundan because he was forced to by someone holding a knife to his head. If he didn't sing, Duan would kill someone.

Duan Lao Er Duan Hun Dan had formed a band when he was young. He said that Song Xian looked like his younger brother because Song Xian and his younger brother in the band looked very similar to him. But in fact, his younger brother was only a little over 1.6 meters tall. After Song Xian found out about this, he felt even more disgusted.

Calling them a band is too polite; they're just a small, folk group. Duan Lao Er keeps singing the songs they wrote before, and he makes Song Xian learn to sing and dance with him, saying it's to reminisce about the past.

However, Duan Lao Er knew that outsiders didn't appreciate his talents, so he and Song Xian entertained themselves behind closed doors. As a result, the rumors outside became increasingly unpleasant, and Song Xian couldn't explain them. Duan Lao Er even seemed to want to take advantage of the situation, which made Song Xian feel extremely bitter.

Thinking of this, Song Xian looked at Brother Li Jia, who had been waiting for her to explain further and sing an example for her. He was a sincere and inquisitive normal person, but Song Xian really couldn't sing it to him.

Song Xian thought for a moment and said, "Let me tell you a few song titles. The song titles are also part of their lyrics. In short, they are all very explosive. Actually, I'm quite lucky if I haven't heard them before."

Li Ke was extremely anxious, wanting to force Song Xian's words out of his head. She was really eager to broaden his horizons, but on the surface she remained calm and composed: "Well, tell me."

Song Xian: "For example, there's the story of a slender man standing by the door waiting for his brother, waiting until dawn, and the story of a little vixen with her belly button showing, who steals the brother's soul. Another example is the story of a beautiful young woman in a singing house, who is as beautiful as a fairy and as handsome as a god..."

Li Ke was completely confused. The words were indeed quite suggestive, but she really couldn't understand how embarrassing they could make someone feel.

Li Ke couldn't help but say, "Can't you sing one? I've never heard any of these before."

Song Xian remained silent. Before meeting Duan Lao Er, he hadn't heard much about him, only seeing some online as a bit of fun. He never imagined that one day he would end up like this.

It's a good thing that Brother Li doesn't understand. If he did, he would be even less able to face him. Song Xian replied firmly, "No, Brother Li, please let me go."

Li Ke decisively said, "Okay, go back to your room and sleep. I won't ask anymore."

Looking at Li Ke's straightforwardness, Song Xian was extremely grateful. He had truly met a kind and understanding person.

Song Xian went to another room, where there was also a simple tent. After watching Song Xian leave, Li Ke hurriedly crawled into her own airtight and dark tent, and then immediately entered her spatial dimension.

Standing in front of the hard drive shelf, Li Ke went to the song collection area and started searching for tags like "Shannan folk songs" and "divine songs". She actually found two hard drives and downloaded two files. The storage capacity is really large. This place is quite prolific in terms of song production.

Li Ke connected the hard drive to the computer, started searching for the song titles that Song Xian had mentioned, and then clicked play...

Li Ke fell silent. She finally understood why Song Xian was ashamed and why these songs were considered divine songs!

Watching the men and women singing and dancing on the computer screen, and their captivating Mandarin with its ethnic characteristics and local accents, Li Ke unconsciously identified with Song Xian.

I can't look at it! I just can't look at it!

Li Ke couldn't help but pound the bed and laugh wildly. Soon she was frightened by her own laughter. She was wearing a voice changer, and the laughter sounded too unfamiliar and scary.

Realizing it was her own laughter, Li Ke removed the voice changer and couldn't help but burst into laughter again. What to do? She was finding it hard to face Song Xian!

Her mind was filled with images of Song Xian singing those songs and dancing wildly. What should she do? It was so painful to hold back her laughter!

Li Ke hopes that she can laugh all these jokes tonight and that she will be back to normal tomorrow.

The next day, not long after dawn, Song Xian got up early and started cooking rice porridge outside, which was leftover from Li Ke's meal the night before.

Hearing the commotion, Li Ke came out of the tent. Upon seeing Song Xian's face, he immediately went back into the tent, entered the space, and laughed wildly for a while. Then, wearing a gas mask, Li Ke appeared in front of Song Xian.

Song Xian said politely, "Brother Li, please put on your gas mask after you finish breakfast."

Li Ke shook his head, coughed several times, and then said, "You eat it yourself, I'm not hungry."

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