"A lonely lamp of sorrow stands in the window, I'm behind the door, pretending you haven't left; returning to this old place, the full moon makes it lonelier, the candlelight awake at midnight can't bear to chide me, a flask of wandering wine is hard to swallow, after you left, the warm wine and memories leave me thin with longing..." Since he had just taught Jian Jian so many of Jay Chou's songs, Shen Yibin figured he might as well start with one of his. He picked up the microphone and began to sing "East Wind Break," a song he had learned back in his school days.
SHAKE SHAKE~CLAP! SHAKE SHAKE~CLAP! Hah'Er wasn't just sitting around, either. He clambered onto the sofa, picked up a tambourine, and started keeping the beat for Shen Yibin in time with the music. The little guy actually had some musical talent. Every tap was perfectly timed and didn't disrupt Shen Yibin's singing in the slightest.
