Chapter 12 They send their blessings
"Sunny?"
"What song is this?"
In the ABB bar, the customers looked at each other, and there doesn't seem to be such a song in the recent popular songs, right?
And the fans and netizens in Xia Yan's live broadcast room are also swiping the screen for a while.
"It looks like it's an original song again. ”
"This little brother is really amazing. ”
"But this sunny day, can it really compare to the song "Give Me Time for a Song" just now?"
In the live broadcast room, if someone dared to question it, it was immediately drowned in saliva by female fans.
", dare to question the takeaway little brother, don't you know how to write dead words?"
"Little takeaway brother, it's definitely okay. ”
"Yes, look at his face, I know that he must be ......"
Xia Yan looked at the screen in the live broadcast room, she oh hehe.
This group of female fans.
It depends on the outside.
It's too superficial.
How can I give my godson to you people?
Hum!
Xia Yanxiu frowned slightly, and also muttered: """Sunny Day"??? is this really another song he wrote? I hope that the song "Give Me Time for a Song" is good." ”
The barrage aunt began to depart.
"Anchor, how can you not believe your godson?"
"You have to trust your godson, your godson is good at everything, he can do anything. ”
"Yes, I believe my godson. ”
"My godson is so powerful, I want such a godson too. ”
"Godmother, I also call you godmother, I want to be your goddaughter-in-law. ”
"Introduce yourself, I can go up or down, lie down or stand,"
"Whoa, where's the supertube? I'm underage. ”
"It's certainly not a car to kindergarten. ”
"Is it too late for me to get out of the car?"
"It's too late, the anchor won't let you go,"
“......”
"Hey, hey, what are you talking nonsense? You're driving yourself, I'm pure. "Xia Yan is angry to death on the surface, how can he frame himself?
I don't know how I have such a godson who is a few years behind.
But I am pure.
At the same time, Xia Yan looked at his popularity, numb, with a popularity of nine million, and it was still rising rapidly.
This godson is too good at surprising himself.
I don't know what kind of surprise my godson will bring to himself after such a song.
...... Everything fell silent.
Qin Hao began to sing.
Xia Yan's barrage in the live broadcast room is also much less.
Everyone looked at the man on the stage, who had a handsome face and was not much inferior to the star Xiao Xianrou.
"The little yellow flower of the story
Floating from the year of birth
Swing in childhood
I have been shaking with my memory until now......"
If "give me time for a song" makes people remember and feel that they should cherish it.
Then such a song is completely a memory, which reminds people of their past.
The singing voice is low and emotionally complex.
The people in the ABB bar glanced at each other, and they all saw the unconcealed surprise in each other's eyes.
Today, what's going on?
After listening to a perfectly original song, and then hearing another one?
To know.
Today's music scene is much inferior compared to the past.
The era of records has passed.
Good songs, and there are fewer and fewer of them.
But what about now?
How do you feel that it seems that music is about to start to recover???
Manager Wang Zhi's eyes couldn't help but burst with an unbelievable light, and then his face was surprised.
"Boss, boss, you must not know, I found a genius in the singing industry today, I will sign him, so that our Abb bar will have more traffic, I think, boss, when you arrive, you will also appreciate me." ”
For that mysterious boss, Wang Zhi has always admired it to the extreme.
That boss is too mysterious.
Wang Zhi also learned about the tip of the iceberg, and he was already shocked.
For example, the boss lives in the first villa of the magic capital. You know, how many rich people have tried to take that villa, but they have failed, but what about the boss?
Wang Zhi also investigated the identity of the boss, but he couldn't find out.
Such a boss.
is destined to be in the city, doing wind and rain, and doing whatever he wants.
can make the boss appreciate, Wang Zhi thinks about it, and feels happy.
He swears.
This Qin Hao, he signed.
At the same time, the song "Sunny Day" made Wang Zhi's mood a little complicated.
He also thought of the girl he liked when he was in school.
"The day you skipped class
The day the flowers fell
The one in the classroom
How can I not see ......"
In the bar, there are many boys, and now in their eyes, there is the color of memory.
In the story.
They also liked such people.
In their memories, they also used to watch her quietly and walk past their windows......
Pity.
There is no going back to the past.
"I miss her so much. "One of them burst into tears.
Under the song.
One person cried.
Many people were in tears.
Who didn't have a favorite when they went to school?
Some people, who confessed to the person they were silently watching, succeeded, but in the end, for various reasons, broke up.
This is a sad story.
Some people, confessing to the person they like, fail, and from then on, it is difficult to be friends.
This is a much more sentimental story.
But what is even more sad is ......
has someone he likes, but he didn't even confess, he looked at her quietly and disappeared in front of him.
Since then, there has not even been a contact information.
Many people have such memories, their voices are choked, and now they can only have a glass of wine, and then a glass of wine in their throats.
"Once upon a time, there was someone who loved you for a long time
But the wind is gradual
Blow the distance so far
Finally, I can love one more day
But at the end of the story
You seem to have said it anyway. Bye-bye ......"
When Qin Hao finished singing the last sentence.
One clapped.
The two clapped their hands.
Finally, the sound of clapping came and went, and it lasted for a long time.
They thanked Qin Hao.
Let them reminisce about the past.
The memory is a little bitter.
But looking back and looking at it now, I find that it is bitter and sweet.
Some people know it's time to let go.
Some people think that they will see if the person they once liked, whether they are married, whether they have a boyfriend, maybe they still have a chance.
But no matter what.
They were grateful to Qin Hao.
Qin Hao smiled slightly.
[Ding, the check-in is successful.] 】
[Ding, congratulations on getting the shares of Douyin and becoming a member of the board of directors of Douyin's largest equity. 】
After singing two songs casually, he became the biggest director of Douyin, this kind of thing, in Qin Hao's opinion, he didn't lose at all.
Besides.
This ABB bar, or his.
Qin Hao looked at his phone, it was so late, there was no takeaway order.
Under everyone's gaze, Qin Hao came to Xia Yan's side: "It's time for us to go home." ”
Xia Yan nodded.
"Men and women are good-looking. ”
"A hundred years of good together, early birth of a noble son. ”
"Seven Jiro in one night. ”
“......”
Many people opened their mouths and sent their blessings.
Your song allows us to see the past.
We bless you from the bottom of our hearts.
But Qin Hao's face sank: "Nonsense!!
People in the bar: "??????"