"Is everything okay?" Gu Qinghan asked in the video, and even she felt Yu Mei's worry.

But to put it bluntly, no matter how much she comforted her, the verbal words were still more real than the actual actions. Lu Yang could still bear it, but Gu Qinghan could hardly bear it anymore.

"Something's wrong." He said solemnly.

"Actually, just scold me. After "Xian'er" was released, wasn't there a lot of scolding?" Gu Qinghan sighed, "If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight."

She has experienced this feeling. When she first debuted, she was always scolded by everyone as a vase. Who can she go to to explain this kind of thing?

In the end, we have to use our strength to defeat doubts.

It's just that in her impression, Lu Yang is not that fragile, and he has a tough character. He can bear even greater slander. This is the price he must pay.

Whether it's square dancing or the future of the two of them.

Lu Yang was stunned for a while and then said, "I'll send you something."

In fact, he was also shocked by Gu Qinghan's performance. His words were comforting inside and out, not quite like the words she could usually say, but in fact, he really wanted to ask for something.

The phone vibrated, and Gu Qinghan saw the message he sent, which was a sheet of music:

"Another song?" Gu Qinghan didn't look carefully, just tilted his head and looked at him, "It's too late to release a song now."

Lu Yang also tilted his head and hummed softly: "The sky is blue and waiting for misty rain, and I am waiting for you..."

"Why are you singing love songs?" Gu Qinghan frowned, "You still want to have sex at this time."

Lu Yang also tilted his head, but he didn't understand what she meant for the moment, so he didn't dare to speak.

Today, he has learned to respond with a smile. Gu Qinghan's reaction is obviously overthinking, and he can also think about it and guess what she is thinking.

"There are too many doubts on the Internet, so we need a killing weapon." After a long time, he explained.

"Oh." Gu Qinghan's answer was perfunctory.

"But that's what it means." He said softly.

In the picture, Gu Qinghan was at a loss as he watched the teasing look on Lu Yang's face become more intense, and finally turned his head and said nothing.

But there was a red cloud on his face.

For a moment, she regretted her previous initiative or guidance. Although she felt secretly happy, the feeling of being manipulated by Lu Yang was really weird.

"Okay, okay, let's get down to business." Lu Yang stopped teasing, and said enough was enough for many things, "This song can't be released anytime soon, so I plan to ask you to help record an excerpt and post it online today."

"No problem." Gu Qinghan nodded, "Can you sing casually now?"

"You accompany me and I sing." Lu Yang said.

Gu Qinghan: "Huh?"

It was strange. She always felt that Lu Yang didn't want to come to the stage. The last interview was out of necessity.

But now, he wants to sing?

"What musical instrument do you want?" Gu Qinghan suppressed his question and asked.

"what can you do?"

"I can play, play and sing well."

"Play it for me," Lu Yang said, "Just the flute."

Driver Gu, who has been surfing the Internet all year round, blushed. Before the straight man Lu Yang knew what happened, he saw her running out of the room with two "kicks".

Chinese-style songs have been prepared for a long time, but time is running out at the moment. Gu Qinghan has a flight tomorrow morning and will not have time to practice, so he can only sing.

Of course, it couldn't be the full version of the song, it would be a killer. Lu Yang admitted that there was still a certain gap in his singing skills, so he could only sing an excerpt with a simple accompaniment.

"Wait until I get familiar with the melody." Gu Qinghan said.

She took the flute back and found that there was nothing wrong with Lu Yang's face, so she just wanted to dirty it up.

"Just give it a rough idea." In his haste, Lu Yang didn't have any high demands.

"Oh." Gu Qinghan said casually.

Five minutes later, Lu Yang: "Are you familiar with the melody?"

"etc."

Fifteen minutes later, Lu Yang: "Are you familiar with it?"

"hold on."

Lu Yang: "..."

If his mother hadn't taught him by example since childhood that women are creatures who have to wait a long time, he would really have asked Gu Qinghan what he was doing.

Is this what you are familiar with?

"This is your first audition, and I don't want to hold you back." Perhaps because he saw time passing by, Gu Qinghan finally explained.

Can this man have a sense of ritual?

she thought to herself.

Logically speaking, this is your debut in front of the public, but you are not serious at all. Since you are going to sing, I will definitely prepare everything for you.

And a single audio is not easy to attract public attention. The last thing sent out must be the screen recording of the two of us. The current interview is different from the previous interviews. It has changed from passive to active. There are rumors of scandals outside. As soon as our stuff is released...

...

What is the difference between showing affection?

Can you be more serious, man! She wanted to say it.

"I believe in your skills!" Lu Zhinan gave a thumbs up.

"This melody... is so good." After reading the excerpted score countless times, Gu Qinghan still couldn't help but admire it.

"What a killer." Lu Yang said, "Can you sing?"

"Try it."

Gu Qinghan played the bamboo flute, and Lu Yang sang acapella along with the melody:

"The plain embryo outlines the blue and white brush strokes, which turn from thick to light.

The peony depicted on the bottle is just like your first makeup

The scent of sandalwood comes through the window and I understand my thoughts

The writing on the rice paper is half done..."

The night is getting darker, the street lights are on, and the singing sounds seem to come from the water town in the south of the Yangtze River.

But it stopped.

"I..." Gu Qinghan was stunned for a moment, "I'm sorry."

There is no problem with Lu Yang's singing, but the problem is that she only saw the melody at that time. Now the lyrics and music come from the same place and fit together. The two lines of lyrics set off the artistic conception. It is different from any previous songs in China. It seems to have created a new genre.

It was obviously novel but charming, and it was not easy to continue singing accompaniment after hearing such a song. She had devoted herself to it just now, but in the end she was stopped by the singing.

But it is true that if it is just an ordinary song, it will not stop the public from talking.

"It doesn't matter, take your time." Lu Yang said.

Gu Qinghan nodded and looked at him without any expression on his face.

The flute sounded again, and Lu Yang's singing was inserted at the right time.

"The embryo outlines the blue and white brush strokes, which turn from thick to light...

And your beautiful smile is like a bud waiting to bloom,

A wisp of your beauty is scattered,

Go to places I can't go,

The sky is blue waiting for misty rain and I am waiting for you,

Smoke from cooking pots rises thousands across the river..."

"hiss--"

The sound of the flute stopped, and Gu Qinghan took in a breath subconsciously.

She lowered her head and was about to apologize, but was interrupted by Lu Yang's voice: "Okay! You should stop here. If you cut the screen recording forward a little bit, you will leave them unfinished."

They still haven't finished what they want, and I still haven't finished what I want...

Gu Qinghan could only smile bitterly, wondering whether Lu Yang was trying to comfort him or if he really meant it. In short, the song excerpts had been recorded.

"Do you want me to mosaic you?" she asked softly.

"Well..." Lu Yang didn't say anything in the middle of the sentence. The guy opposite was lowering his head. I don't know if it was because of shyness or something else, but that soft and weak look was clearly begging him not to hit him.

"If you don't fight, it doesn't mean you have no face to see others." He finally said.

——

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It was too late, and everyone was numb after revising the outline and chapters.

At the same time, thanks to: [Warm Wind Fusu] for reminding me. If it weren’t for her, this bug would have destroyed the book.

kowtow!

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