"Me!" Lin Xiao volunteered, raising his arm high.
Wei Changfeng tilted his head and looked at her: "Lin Xiao, what is it that you can't do?"
"I don't know how to date!" Lin Xiao said with a smile, then urged Xiao Hao to go find a guitar.
Xiao Hao skipped and hopped back to his room, and within two minutes he came out with a guitar and handed it to Lin Xiao.
Lin Xiao adjusted the sound and said it was usable, with pretty good pitch.
"Okay, let's start the song request segment!" Xiaomin said, speaking like a host at a gala.
“One person sings one song, and we’ll take turns.” Zhao Hui was worried that Wei Changfeng would overuse his voice.
"Don't order anything too new or unusual, I can't play it," Lin Xiao said.
"What can you play? Choose from the ones you can play. I can sing any song." Wei Changfeng was full of confidence in his singing skills.
Lin Xiao thought for a moment and said, "I can play most of Jay Chou's old songs, and a few of the Little Tigers' songs too."
Xiao Hao laughed: "Haha, Lin Xiao, are you a nostalgic type? How come you can only play old songs? Do you know any new songs?"
"I learned guitar many years ago, and back then I only knew old songs. As for new songs, I also know a few folk songs, such as Zhao Lei's 'Chengdu' and Ma Di's 'Nanshan Nan,' as well as 'Anhe Bridge' and 'Zebra Zebra.'"
"Okay, I'll go first, Jay Chou's 'Seven Mile Fragrance'." After listening to Wei Changfeng sing, Xiao Hao also wanted to sing.
Xiao Hao's singing is also quite good; his timbre and pitch are both acceptable. However, he lacks a sense of immersion, unlike Wei Changfeng, whose voice immediately captivates the audience. Perhaps this is a unique appeal of actors?
Next, Xiaomin sang "Chengdu," which also won widespread praise.
Lin Xiao's accompaniment was very good. At first, his finger technique was a bit rusty, but after half a song, he seemed to have found his rhythm and it became much smoother.
When it was Zhao Hui's turn, he gave everyone a "surprise," or more accurately, a "shock."
Lin Xiao was surprised that her manager couldn't sing a single word in tune, and her rambling and unsteady manner caused everyone to burst into laughter. Even Lin Xiao's hands, which were playing the guitar, couldn't stop laughing.
"Brother Hui, are you doing this on purpose?" Lin Xiao asked Zhao Hui after he finished singing.
"Haha, that's really not true," Wei Changfeng said, rubbing his stomach which ached from laughing, defending his manager. "He's our company's number one karaoke king, but he can't sing a single song well."
Zhao Hui shrugged like a foreigner and said in an innocent tone, "I'm not a celebrity, so you can't hold me to such strict standards."
"Brother, I'm not trying to be mean, but our standards aren't strict at all. We're not using the standards for celebrities to judge you. Even if we compare you to the standards for normal people, you're still not within the scope."
Zhao Hui wasn't angry at Wei Changfeng's joke. He just smiled and said, "Alright, alright, you come here and set an example for us!"
Wei Changfeng took a sip of mulled wine to moisten his throat, then looked at Lin Xiao and asked, "How about we sing 'South Mountain South'?"
"No problem! I know this song very well."
"You're experiencing heavy snow under the southern sun, while I'm enjoying eternal spring in the northern night. If I can forget your eyes before dark..."
"The south wind whispers, the north sea is north, there are tombstones in the north sea. The south mountain is south, the north is saddened by autumn, the south mountain has haystacks..."
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