167 Despair

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"The lyrics you've composed are so strange! The singing method is weird too!" Luo Xueqing shook her head.

"No worries! Just sing it a cappella, it's just for a bit of fun anyway!" Zhu Wencong was teaching Luo Xueqing to sing songs from the future.

As the daughter of a brothel, Luo Xueqing's talent for playing wind, string, and percussion instruments and singing was exceptional, and she also possessed a distinctive operatic voice.

Songs from the future might be challenging, but operatic songs were definitely within her capability to master.

"You have some strange hobbies!" Luo Xueqing pursed her lips, knowing that Zhu Wencong was her patron, and rich people just love to listen to music.

"Can't help it! Look at me! I don't smoke, I don't gamble, and I don't frequent brothels, how boring life is day by day.

Moreover, everyone around me has gone to other cities to work, leaving me, an old widower, to hold down the fort.