Today I'm bringing you a new song that hasn't been released on my new album yet. Qin Shujun's cold tone was mixed with a hint of unique sweetness.

It's actually a new song?

For a while, everyone was waiting for Qin Shujun's next new song with full expectations.

"There is a little story about this song, in fact, this song is not composed by me, I just filled in the words, the song is composed for me by one of the old friends who were sitting at the scene. Qin Shujun's tone was brisk, and his voice was like a tactful yellow bird.

"Wow!"

Oh my God, what did they hear?

Qin Shujun said so ambiguously, it seems that there is a story in between!

For a while, the entire venue was burning with a thick fire of gossip, and everyone's eyes widened, looking around like a searchlight for the old friend in Qin Shujun's mouth.

Wei Xiang glanced at Duan Xiao, this guy also said that he had nothing to do with Qin Shujun, seeing that Qin Shujun was clearly eyeing Duan Xiao.

However, everything Qin Shujun did today was just in vain.

If it was before, when Qin Shujun was still a female soldier in the art troupe, she and Duan Xiao still had some possibilities, but now Qin Shujun is an actor, and the actor is placed in ancient times, it is a drama, and it is impossible for the Yanjing Duan family to let a drama enter the house.

As soon as Duan Xiao heard this, he secretly said that it was not good, and he was about to smear oil on the soles of his feet.

Qin Shujun's gaze revolved around Duan Xiao from beginning to end, and he wanted to take advantage of the crowd to escape, but soon there was nothing to hide.

"Duan Xiao, for the sake of old friends, you won't be so faceless!"

As soon as the words fell, Duan Xiao was almost speechless, and everyone's eyes were focused on him, taking a thorough look at his sneaky appearance with his waist hooked.

"Hey...... Me?" Duan Xiao laughed dryly, trying to hide his embarrassment.

Wei Xiang couldn't hold her forehead, she didn't know this guy, it was a shame.

Qin Shujun tilted his head slightly and smiled lightly, obviously waiting for Duan Xiao to come to power.

It's hard to ride a tiger!

"I remember that you said before that you would like to have a chance to cooperate with me on the same stage in the future, have you forgotten?" Qin Shujun said in a rather aggrieved tone.

These words reminded Duan Xiao of the past, when Qin Shujun was still a literary soldier, every time he performed on stage, he was a dazzling existence, Duan Xiao as a private could only stand under the stage and watch with his eyes, at that time, his biggest wish came true was to be on the same stage with Qin Shujun once.

But it's a pity that Duan Xiao didn't wait for this opportunity, and later, Qin Shujun was honorably discharged from the army and became a big star sought after by everyone, and his military rank rose higher and higher.

Like two parallel lines that did not intersect, Duan Xiao never thought that he and Qin Shujun would have a chance to meet again.

Qin Shujun's flower-like smile was close at hand, Duan Xiao seemed to have fallen into the memories of the past, and the ghost made a god come to the stage......

is talented and beautiful, and the two of them stand together and look very compatible.

The audience almost looked straight.

Duan Xiao slowly sat on the piano bench, his hands slightly bent and gently rested on the piano keys, and what was written on the piano score was the score that Duan Xiao composed for Qin Shujun.

Duan Xiao slowly closed his eyes, feeling the melody of the notes beating in his mind.

Actually, he talks about the piano well, but he is not very interested in this thing, and he hasn't touched it in years.

"There is a kind of love called

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Silent, there is a kind of lovesickness called looking at the end of the world. The wind is also affectionate, and the moon is also affectionate. How many days and nights of longing for love, in the moment of meeting, all dissipated without a trace......"

Qin Shujun sang, and Duan Xiao played the piano.

The melody of this piece has a kind of majestic majesty of Jin Ge Iron Horse drunk lying on the battlefield.

When I made this song, I was so that I could play it with Qin Shujun at the National Day Gala, so it was more of a heroic and chic on the battlefield, and it had nothing to do with the love of children.

But Qin Shujun's words are full of strong love and honey, coupled with her unique and sweet voice, the two are perfectly integrated together, composing a love story that praises the battlefield, between swords and blood, never abandoned, tactful and poignant.

Almost everyone on the scene was immersed in this song.

It was as if I could smell the blood on the battlefield.

Wei Xiang had to admit that this woman's charm made men flock to her.

Just one song won the favor of everyone present.

But this woman sang a love song with Duan Xiao in this kind of public place, and also pointed out that this song was composed by Duan Xiao for her, and the thoughts in it are very intriguing.

I have to say that this song still has a sense of substitution, and it may also be partly due to the music he composed himself, and even he knows that he is caught in the melody of this song.

remembered the bullet that the squad leader blocked for him on the battlefield, remembered the scene of his comrades-in-arms fighting hard in the sea of corpses and blood, remembered the brother who was pushed away by someone at the last moment of the bomb explosion and fell into the fire, and ...... Qin Shujun......

A fishy sweetness welled up in his throat.

"Poof—"

"When—"

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and the audience didn't know what was happening, but Qin Shujun, who was standing on the stage, witnessed the bright red on the piano keys.

"Duan Xiao......" Qin Shujun showed a look of horror on his face, obviously frightened by the changes in front of him.

Obviously, even Duan Xiao himself didn't know about this situation, and wiped the remaining blood from the corner of his mouth with one hand, his eyes were dull, and he was in a daze......

Suddenly, there was a sharp, suffocating pain in his chest......

This kind of unfamiliar, soul-piercing pain caught Duan Xiao off guard, almost making him breathless.

"Uh-" Duan Xiao clutched his chest and snorted, his brain buzzing.

The lighting in the whole venue was too dim, and the audience didn't know what was going on, and stared at the stage one after another.

Far away, I could only see Mr. Duan, who was still sitting on the piano bench and playing affectionately, staggered to his feet, and left the backstage with the piano half hunched over.

Qin Shujun, who followed closely, left the backstage with his skirt in a panic.

No one expected such an accident.

This mess is destined to be left to Wei Xiang, the initiator of the party, to clean up.

Duan Xiao only felt as if the bones of his limbs and hundreds of bones had been shattered, and his brain was twitching, and he was even a little delirious.

Shaking his head desperately, trying to sober himself up.

"Duan Xiao! Duan Xiao, are you okay, what's wrong with you?" Qin Shujun stepped on the hatred of the sky, and hurriedly chased after him.

The narrow aisle leading to the backstage, coupled with the fact that Duan Xiao's state was not right, Qin Shujun quickly caught up with him.

Qin Shujun put his hand on Duan Xiao's shoulder, intending to inquire about the situation.

As a result, he raised his eyes, covered his mouth, and looked frightened

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, half of the soul was almost scared away.

Duan Xiao in Qin Shujun's eyes, his exposed skin was crawling with blood-red veins, and he looked very hideous and terrifying.

What made Qin Shujun's legs weakest the most was that Duan Xiao's eyes were scarlet, wrapped in a thick evil aura, like a demon crawling out of hell.

"Knock!" Facing Qin Shujun's approach, Duan Xiao subconsciously grabbed Qin Shujun's neck with one hand and slammed her against the wall.

The back of Qin Shujun's head hit the shelf, making a muffled sound.

"Uh-" Qin Shujun's face turned pale with pain, and her hands struggled to break the big palm that Duan Xiao was clasped around her neck like iron tongs, and her feet were subconsciously kicking, she was about to lose her breath.

Qin Shujun's eyes were almost protruding, as if she smelled death, this was the first time she was so close to death.

Duan Xiao's eyes were blood-red, even his pupils turned blood-red, his face was hideous, and he looked at Qin Shujun coldly, as if he felt like a bloodthirsty killing god.

Obviously, he had lost his mind and didn't know who Qin Shujun was at all.

Just when Qin Shujun felt that she was about to lose her breath, Duan Xiao suddenly let go of her neck.

Covering his head and half-propping up the wall, he unconsciously hit the wall with his head.

"Ahem......" Qin Shujun fell to the ground on all fours, and it took a long time before he gasped.

"Duan Xiao!" I don't know what kind of force prompted Qin Shujun to rush forward directly and wrap around Duan Xiao's waist from behind.

Qin Shujun didn't think about it so much, she only knew that if Duan Xiao continued to bump into him like this, even if he didn't die, he would end up with a concussion.

Feeling the hot touch on Duan Xiao's body, the kind of high temperature that is not what humans should have, but it didn't make Qin Shujun let go.

"Duan Xiao, I'm Qin Shujun! I'm Qin Shujun! Do you remember me?" Qin Shujun tried his best to make Duan Xiao regain his senses.

"Qin ...... Shujun ......" The sound of crushing between his lips and teeth came from Duan Xiao's throat.

"Yes, do you remember? When I was in the army, I sprained my ankle and you bought medicine for me. Also, you once prepared a sea of roses for me to confess to me, do you know? I was particularly moved at the time......" Qin Shujun hugged Duan Xiao's body tightly, and told him in his ear about the past of the two.

"Uh......h Yes...... It hurts......"

Qin Shujun's words still had some reactions, Duan Xiao seemed to remember something, covered his head and pushed Qin Shujun away:

"Let's go...... Let's go......"

"I'm not leaving. ”

If he stays, he will probably be killed by Duan Xiao, and even Qin Shujun himself feels that he is sick afterwards, is he going to die if he stays?

But at this moment, Qin Shujun didn't think about it, and resolutely chose to stay.

Fortunately, Duan Xiao fainted in the end, otherwise it would have been Qin Shujun who was in danger.

Duan Xiao was secretly taken back to his residence by Qin Shujun and temporarily settled.

In this coma, he lay down for three days.

Duan Xiao didn't know that the news about him outside had exploded all over the sky.

Duan Xiao and Qin Shujun played "Half Yuanjun" Lang Qing concubine, and was photographed and published in the magazine and weekly.

Wen Muya was almost so angry that she spit out a mouthful of old blood, but as a result, Duan Xiao disappeared as if out of thin air, and for three days, there was not even any news.

The phone calls can't be reached, and the text messages won't be returned.

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