Yang Yilin took the guitar and stood on the stage, he quickly put aside his troubles, immediately smiled, and 'arranged' as he wished: "I sing a song to my friends, the old song I wrote the year before last, the song is called "The Wild of Two", I hope my friends can like it." ”

He played the guitar and sang happily:

Play the six-stringed piano in my arms, singing the one in my heart,

She's a pretty girl, and she doesn't know what my intentions are.

One day in mid-autumn, I asked her to play, and she agreed to my invitation to leave home.

The sky in the suburbs is infinite, and the wilderness scenery attracts her.

The morning breeze ruffled her hair, and excitement stained her cheeks red.

She was immersed in the lap of nature, and the peaceful wilderness was just me and her.

The earth is paved with beautiful pictures, and the morning sun paints seven-colored clouds.

I walked up to her, and I was happy to be with her.

A cool breeze blew through us, and I reached out and put my hand on her shoulder.

I hurriedly withdrew my hand only to feel that it was too early, she is my precious jade, pure and flawless.

Oh...... Girl, you know what,

You are the precious love of my life, and you will be my life:

The people who accompany you, the home that never leaves!

Yang Yilin sang until the last sentence, he looked at Zheng Xiaowen, he saw Zheng Xiaowen bowing his head slightly, as if he was thinking, he was afraid that others would see his eyes, he didn't dare to look at Zheng Xiaowen again.

In the matter of Yang Yilin's pursuit of Zheng Xiaowen, he was secretly working harder, acting in a roundabout way, and waiting for the day when the time was ripe.

In contrast, Qin Zixi is indeed a bit honest in chasing Zheng Xiaowen, he is really so honest that he is really talking to Zheng Xiaowen, his mouth is still a little stupid, his words and deeds can't keep up, and he is still a little overconfident. Then it depends on whether he and Zheng Xiaowen have fate, if there is fate, it will be done as soon as it is said.

Qiao Xiang is chasing Zheng Xiaowen, he is really full of love and affection, as long as he can explain his letter to Zheng Xiaowen, he is still very hopeful.

In the applause, Yang Yilin only said: "Thank you!" and he returned to his seat.

Wen Jiemei hurriedly came over and asked Yang Yilin: "Director Yang, you can sing so many beautiful songs, I know that you wrote these lyrics yourself, but you can also compose, where did you learn this?"

Yang Yilin's heart was smooth and happy, he just sang the love song in his heart, he wanted to take advantage of this moment to release the excitement that he couldn't hide in his heart, he learned Wen Jiemei's voice and said: "I learned it in school!"

"Is the content of these two songs your own experience?" asked Wen Jiemei.

Yang Yilin said: "No, it's our classmates playing together, some telling an experience, some telling a story, I took it and wrote it, and it became mine."

"If you like to hear me sing, I'll write and sing more, okay?"

Wen Jiemei looked at Yang Yilin's cuteness, and when she heard Yang Yilin's last sentence and was still learning her voice, she felt that Yang Yilin was even more cute and interesting.

She thought about Yang Yilin's way of speaking again, and couldn't help but laugh and said:

"Okay, okay, I applaud you to write more songs and sing more!

Lin Jing listened to the voices and laughter of these two people, and she felt even more annoyed.

Lin Jing likes Yang Yilin, but she doesn't want to talk softly with Yang Yilin, she is the kind of person who doesn't show her heart when the time comes.

Qiao Xiang said in the back: "Yilin, your song is also very well written, cheerful and lively with lyricism, it is really beautiful!"

Yang Yilin turned around and replied: "You praise me again, as long as you say that the songs I sing are good, I will write songs in this area and sing them to everyone in the future." ”

Zheng Xiaowen was thinking about the content of "The Wild of Two" at this moment, she was thinking about the wild scene on the day of fishing, and she was thinking about the words in this song.

She thought that the lyrics were related to herself, and she both recognized and denied:

The content of his song is a bit like the wild where he went fishing that day, but it's not all like it. And the lyrics behind him, it won't be singing mine.

If he really wrote it to me and sang it to me, then this song has been sung, why didn't he Yang Yilin tell me?

Ahem, it's just a song, there are many people who go to the wild, he doesn't tell you, it just has nothing to do with you, don't take it on yourself, it's wrong, it's okay to find trouble!

Oops, I suddenly remembered, yes, yes, he already said it was an old song, you still think about it so much, his lyrics write that girl Han, you also want to follow Han, this is called nothing to do!

As soon as Zheng Xiaowen raised his head, Qiao Xiang said to her, "It's time for me to play now." ”

"Go ahead, I'll give you a round of applause in a moment. Zheng Xiaowen said to Qiao Xiang.

Qiao Xiang strode onto the stage with his guitar on his shoulder.

He stood on the stage and bowed to the audience with a smile and said:

"Good evening, friends!

"I'm very happy to have met so many good friends today, first of all, I will play and sing a love song "The Telling of Love" to you.

"The three trumpets I caught tonight are connected, and I have two more songs to sing to my friends.

"Yilin requires that all the programs at our party should come from our own hearts and hands, and the three songs I brought were all written by myself.

"Next, please enjoy "The Telling of Love" and give me some advice!"

Qiao Xiang was talking on the stage, and Yang Yilin and Qin Zixi in the audience were muttering in their hearts:

On the day of picking pomegranates, he Qiao Xiang behaved so shy many times, how could he be so chic and magnificent!

Who did he Qiao Xiang let him watch like this? Let me let Xiaowen show that he didn't know, he was shocked by this performance, this really has to be wary of him!

Tonight, Qiao Xiang brought three songs, and they were sung three times in a row.

The first two songs were written and sung to Zheng Xiaowen.

Qiao Xiang wrote all the songs of Zheng Xiaowen, and he would not sing them outside.

Only when he is at home by himself, he will pick up the guitar and play and sing the song from the bottom of his heart, that is: write Zheng Xiaowen's songs.

Today, it is a gathering of Zheng Xiaowen's friends, who ask them to write lyrics and sing by themselves. He wanted to take this opportunity to sing the song of his heart to Zheng Xiaowen in person.

Qiao Xiang smiled at everyone on stage, played the guitar, and sang his heartfelt song "The Telling of Love":

The shade of Qiuyuan Road is quiet and empty, and the beautiful scenery of the world is thick.

I only hear the beating of my heart and her, and enjoy her flower-like face alone.

Her words were as light as a soft wind, and they also swept my heart turbulently.

I attack love in my mind, I embrace love in my mind,

The surging tide of love rose to the throat, and what poured out was cowardice and blushing!

Ah......h

The letter was gone, and time was racing in a hurry.

I'm helpless, I'm incompetent, I'm useless, and I've been separated from her for nine years.

My heart aches from a long journey, until I am in front of me,

I'm still adrift alone, in an endless winter!

Zheng Xiaowen listened to Qiao Xiang's song, and she thought in her heart:

When I was in school, he often came to me, I played with him on Qiuyuan Road, and I also walked, but after so many years, why haven't I heard him mention these things?

Ahem, he must be singing that girl again! Don't think about it anymore, applause! She snapped and applauded.

Su Chen heard Qiao Xiang talk about "The Telling of Love", and she suddenly remembered "Landscape Thoughts": Oh, Qiao Xiang seems to have mentioned this song in that issue of the magazine......

After everyone applauded, they were all commenting on Qiao Xiang's song, and they all said that the tune of this song was beautiful and beautiful, but it felt a little bleak and sad when I listened to it.

When Qiao Xiang sang this song, his heart was really sour, and his eyes were wet.

When he was playing and singing, he only watched Zheng Xiaowen a few times in his field of vision, and it wasn't until he finished singing that he glanced at Zheng Xiaowen, and he saw that Zheng Xiaowen was also applauding and smiling happily.

Qiao Xiang looked at Zheng Xiaowen as if he didn't hear the implicit direction of this song, and his mood was a little low for a while.

Qiao Xiang wrote Zheng Xiaowen's lyrics, which can express his heart very well, but he did not implement these expressed thoughts into his actions, so that his love for Zheng Xiaowen has dragged on until now without any progress.

However, then again, Qiao Xiang is a person who loves to be ashamed, and he cares about his face so much, it's all the letter: there is no reply!

A few days ago, Qiao Xiang had already gone out with Zheng Xiaowen once, and he felt that the two of them had a great time that day.

He also has great hopes that Zheng Xiaowen will return to him.

At this time, he couldn't think about it anymore, and soon reported the title of the next song: "Bitter Love".