My Wife Is the Martial Alliance Head: 291 Song King

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291 歌王

"Sing, sing!"

Li Fan hastened to nodded, it ’s all like this, ca n’t you sing?

You ca n’t control other people. Although there are so few patients around, just treat them as exist(ence)! Everyone, if you do n’t sing well, you ’ll be offended ...

"Sing fast ... I want to hear ..."

Liao Wushuang urged.

"Okay ... then do n’t let me scare you away."

"I ca n’t run like this."

"Let ’s ..."

Li Fan cleared his throat and then recalled the few songs in his memory.

In the eyes that Liao Wushuang was expecting, he began to sing "No Door Lock" by Huang Pinguan.

When singing, the Li Fan voice subconsciously brought a little True Qi, making the sound more rounded and full of some unspeakable charm.

Although it sounds like nothing, it doesn't seem to feel anything special. But after listening for a while, I felt more and more tasteful, as if I was deeply attracted by the sound. Li Fan's voice, with a power that can wash human soul.

There was still a lot of noise in the ward. Some people were noisy, some were noisy, and others were lying on the patient and crying.

However, as the singing of Li Fan's spread out, all around An Jing (quiet) slowly came down, looking at this side, eyes began to get confused, as if to forget their feelings. Joy and grief, this moment is gone.

This feeling seems really good ... soul singer!

After Li Fan finished singing a song, even Liao Wushuang was a little dumbfounded.

"Is it ... singing is a bit ugly ..."

Li Fan asked somewhat uncomfortably.

"Nice ... Nice ..."

Liao Wushuang is a little addicted, "You sing again ..."

"Teacher Liao, I am not a kTV!"

"Sing it again ... people are poor patients ..."

Liao Wushuang looked at Li Fan pitifully, then eyes could see Li Fan.

"Okay, okay, I will sing again ..."

Li Fan had to agree to it, and then sang another piece of "Over Fire" by Xin Zhe.

Li Fan does n’t know much about the trend and sings some old songs. But these songs combined with his unique voice, deeply attracted people around. There was a wounded number that was amputated on one leg, and his face was desperate. However, in the singing of Li Fan's, the expression slowly became relieved, as if forgetting his own pain.

After the Li Fan sings, without waiting for Liao Wushuang to speak, the people around have already shouted together.

"One more time! One more time!"

Li Fan was stunned. In this case, I didn't come to the hospital for a concert!

But I do n’t know why, Liao Wushuang puckered up mouth.

"No more singing!"

"Ah, why?"

"Because you are only allowed to sing to me alone."

Although Liao Wushuang is a bit overbearing, but I do n’t know why, Li Fan sounds a bit happy.

Man, does it mean that you have a low temperament?

"Then stop singing, are you hungry or thirsty?"

Although it is taboo now, it is impossible to let Liao Wushuang eat. Li Fan feels that the two seem to be upside down. The former several days Liao Wushuang is still taking care of him in the hospital, and now it is his care for Liao Wushuang.

If this vinegar jar of Murong Ying knows, it must not be fried!

Li Fan suddenly had some chills on her body, at this time, do n’t think about that woman as well. I only came to take care of her because I hurt Teacher Liao. That ’s right, this is the purest revolutionary friendship!

“I ’m not hungry, I ’m a little thirsty ... but I ca n’t drink water now ...”

Instead, Liao Wushuang reminds Li Fan, "It will take a while, and now it can only be tolerated, so do n’t greet me ..."

"Okay ..."

Li Fan had to sit beside Liao Wushuang's bed, and at this time, the patients next to him begged.

"This friend, sing again."

"Sing one, can I spend money to order songs?"

"Can you light the stars?"

Li Fan's black lines all over his face, can these people really regard themselves as stars?

"You are enough, he is not a singer."

Liao Wushuang is playing for Li Fan.

"Just sing ..."

The amputated patient wiped tears of excitement, "I had planned to commit suicide, but this younger brother ’s singing awakened my new ideal of life ... Please sing again, please. ... "

He almost begged, Li Fan had no way, so he said.

"Okay, then sing it again, it's really the last one."

"Good-good-good, thank you!"

"Thank you so much!"

The patients are cheering, which makes Li Fan have the illusion that they are Superstar.

He really does n’t think it ’s nice to sing. He sang a few times on kTV before and it did n’t respond. Why is it so attractive today?

Li Fan cleared his throat again and sang Chen Guanpu's "Too Much".

This time, many patients have left tears of excitement, as if the Li Fan's voice can beat their hearts.

Li Fan did not know that his voice was full of True Qi, so he carried a unique "demonic sound enema" effect. Anyone who listens to his singing will be moved by his unique True Qi voice.

A little nurse outside pushed the door angrily, "Who made you sing in the ward ..."

She originally urged a patient named Li Fan's to go through the hospitalization procedure, but she didn't expect to hear someone sing at the door of the ward. The An Jing (quiet) must be maintained in the hospital, this is the most basic rule!

She was about to reprimand, but she was attracted by her singing. God, those big singers you like can't sing such a nice song!

For a time, even this nurse was obsessed with listening. After Li Fan finished singing, everyone was still immersed in the obsession and did not want to wake up.

"Li Fan, don't practice martial arts, go be a singer."

Liao Wushuang sincerely recommends Li Fan, "You will definitely be red and purple."

"That's not okay, I really want to make a vigorous fire, but being a singer is not my pursuit. The life I pursue is more exciting!"

Li Fan squeezed his eyes at Liao Wushuang.

"That ... first, sir ..."

The little nurse walked timidly to Li Fan's.

"What's wrong?"

"You ... you have to go through the hospitalization ..."

"Oh, okay."

The Li Fan just remembered that this matter has not been done yet.

"Come back soon ..."

Liao Wushuang urged.

"Got it, I will come back as soon as possible."

Although Li Fan wants to be fast, the hospital procedures are quite complicated. By the time he had finished running back to the ward, Liao Wushuang was already asleep. Li Fan did not wake her up, so she sat beside the bed of Liao Wushuang. He reached over and touched Liao Wushuang's forehead, and had a low fever.

The doctor said that she would be fine if she had a fever completely. During this period, she could not leave people around her.