"It's not bad to sing, didn't you say you can sing in the dormitory, what kind of songs do you all sing?" Xia Yu still remembered what Yang Yan and Lei Zhentian had just said, so she asked with a smile.

It's hard to say if there is a discussion about girls, but this singing is really not made up by Yang Yan.

"I like Tie Ying's songs (Note 1) more, and Yanzi sings more miscellaneously, but my favorite is the songs he sings about Xiao Gang!" Lei Zhentian couldn't help laughing when he recalled the memories of them crying wolf together in the dormitory.

"You don't want to go into the water, you hurry up and have a song first!" Wu Yi decisively pitted her husband, she took the little mangosteen over, and said with a smile, "Just the song "Love Me Don't Go"!"

"Come on, who's afraid of whom?" Lei Zhentian leaned sideways, like dancing hip-hop, his right hand supported the ground and his thigh flicked suddenly, and he jumped up handsomely, stepping on the picnic cloth steadily, "Who used his mobile phone to check an accompaniment for me?"

He is so cool, and only Luoluo, a little girl who has never seen the world, opened her eyes in surprise, Wu Yi just rolled her eyes: Look at your damaged appearance!

"I'll give you an accompaniment, but wait a minute, I'll look for the score and take a look!" Yang Yan smiled and took out his mobile phone, he hadn't played this tune, but people with a good memory are willful, he found the score of "Love Me Don't Go" on his mobile phone, glanced at it, and remembered it, for example, Fang Jingyu wants BT!

"Okay, ready to start!" I saw Yang Yan put down his mobile phone, picked up the ukulele that he had just put in his arms, and lightly clasped his left hand on the neck close to the upper string neck, C chord, Cmaj 7 chord, C7 chord...... Although he had only read the score once, Yang Yan was like watching the score play, his fingers flexibly switching between each chord.

On his right hand, the thumb plucks the fourth and third strings, and the index finger and middle finger gently pluck the second and first strings respectively, a period that resembles a lazy moan at sunset...... The prelude of the chant flows out slowly, it is not yet a trickle of the pen flowing down, the changes of different chords make this soothing melody have many subtle changes, a trace of a string, as if buckled into people's hearts!

also buckled into Luoluo's heart!

When the little girl said that she was going to start, she had already turned her little body, and leaned on her father's body with a sense of dependence, and her black and clear eyes like black onyx looked at her father without blinking, watching her father's fingers fly, and her little face was full of obsession and worship.

Daddy is amazing!

It sounds good, too!

Isn't it? The ukulele is not much worse than the guitar, and it can play a complete song, Wu Yidu was surprised to put his little mangosteen on his lap and clapped his hands gently.

Luoluo didn't clap her hands, but she listened to it very fascinated, and the little girl who liked the beautiful music melody was next to her father, but unconsciously, she gently shook her little ass when she listened to it, as if this melody had a special magic, and it rolled up a lot of wind, and she couldn't stand on her feet.

The prelude is a little long, but the excessibility is obvious, Yang Yan's right thumb is gently plucked from top to bottom, and an arpeggio announces the end of the prelude!

However, Yang Yan didn't know if Lei Zhentian could find a feeling in his playing, when he played the C chord, he nodded little by little, signaled to Lei Zhentian, and hummed half a sentence softly, and made a tune: "I'm ...... at this time."

Lei Zhentian hadn't sung this song for a long time, but after all, it was one of his favorite songs, and Yang Yan reacted with a little pluck!

"I'm still the same at this time, the loneliness at night is easy to make people sad......" Lei Zhentian sang in a more position, only to see him gently grasp the placket of his clothes with one hand, and stretch out his other hand, gesturing to Aaron Kwok, closing his eyes, and singing deeply.

"Huh?" Luoluo thought it was her father singing, she looked at her father happily, but when she heard the song suddenly "change" behind her, the little girl turned her little head in surprise and looked at Uncle Lei.

Tie Ying's songs are more polarized, some are more lyrical, and there are also more rock and hip-hop elements, but the songs that he is more popular, or those that Lei Zhentian likes more, are all lyrical!

However, the interesting thing is that Tie Ying and Lei Zhentian are a bit similar, and both of them are more ...... Scribbled, Iron Eagle has a big beard, dark skin, Lei Zhentian is a rough man from the Northeast, not to mention!

Iron Eagle's voice didn't look like him at all, it sounded delicate, even a little immature, at most a little more lazy and ruffian, a little bit more attached to his personality. Lei Zhentian is similar, his voice is also very special, sometimes he can roar two high-pitched songs, but his voice will be a little thin when he sings, so the most sung songs are still the songs of Tie Ying, and the big men with five big and three thick songs sing a particularly gentle feeling, which is really rare!

Pulling a little far, back to Yang Yan and Lei Zhentian's singing and playing, unconsciously, the main song part came to an end, and Yang Yan gently hooked the string, announcing the end of the previous paragraph.

But when it came to the chorus, Yang Yan used the technique of strumming the strings, the other fingers of his right hand were pressed against the palm of his hand, and the index finger was gently pressed against the belly of his thumb, and he swept it up with his thumb.

This time, Lei Zhentian and Yang Yan cooperated tacitly, and when Yang Yan began to sweep out the melody of the C chord, he began to change his posture, gently pressed his right hand on his left chest and heart, and sang affectionately: "Love me...... Don't go, if ...... You say, you don't love me......"

In the absence of comparison, Lei Zhentian sang really well, although the posture of dancing and dancing was more spicy, but Wu Yi didn't do anything with him, she hugged her son and listened quietly.

At noon, Luhu Lake Park is sparsely populated, and it is only the rippling waves on Luhu Lake as far as the eye can see, as well as the tender green color on the grass in spring, and the singing voice gradually drifts away with the spring breeze, but it also gives people another refreshing and pleasant beauty!

Even if it is a bit of a sad love song, when sung at this time, it will not make people feel sad, but it is melodious and lazy, free, and carries people's thoughts to scatter and fly......

She didn't understand the love described in the lyrics, but she heard the lightness of the melody of this song, mixed with the beautiful spring sun, and the little girl was fascinated by it - she couldn't take her eyes off Uncle Lei, her little head shook slightly, and she was intoxicated by Uncle Lei's singing and the beautiful scenery of the park!