"You can improvise and sing, but it's not a singing competition, so you don't have to pay so much attention. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Hang Yiwei said.

"yes, I want to hear the songs you wrote. Shen Miaofu said.

Many people present didn't know about Hang Yu's songwriting, but after hearing Shen Miaofu's words, they were even more interested. Even male compatriots have admiration and expectation for talented male classmates, not jealousy or whatever.

Hang Yiwei's sentence that my sister likes you is really a bit explicit, and Qiu Xueyan is not very happy to hear it.

Seeing Qiu Xueyan's expression, Hang Yu's heart was very hesitant, but everyone was so happy at the birthday party, it was not good to sing a song, so Hang Yu said, "Okay, I'll sing another song of little luck and give it to our family Xueyan." ”

While speaking, Hang Yu gave Qiu Xueyan a husky look, and Qiu Xueyan reciprocated with an arrogant expression.

When Hang Yiwei, who was full of interest, heard this, she seemed to have poured a basin of cold water, and she was suddenly uninterested. The others didn't think so much, and still looked at Hang Yu expectantly, and Hang Yu had already plucked the guitar strings, and a relatively unfamiliar and beautiful prelude sounded.

"I heard the raindrops falling on the green grass, and I heard the bell ringing in the distance, but I didn't hear your voice, and called my name earnestly. When I fell in love with you, I didn't understand feelings, and I felt unforgettable when I parted, why didn't I find out that meeting you is the best thing in life......"

This song is lucky, Hang Yu has sung it to Qiu Xueyan more than a dozen times, and every time she shakes her head to the melody and looks at Hang Yu with affection. Although the lyrics do not match their situation, Qiu Xueyan doesn't feel that there is anything wrong with it, and is still tempted by it.

The melody lived up to everyone's expectations, and everyone was amazed.

"This song is very good, did you really write it?" Zhao Kongling is a student of the music department and is also friends with Hang Yiwei. At the previous New Year's Day party, Zhao Kongling's piano performance gave a good impression.

"It's not. Hang Yu said.

"Whose song it is, I haven't even heard it. Zhao Kongling has always paid attention to the music industry, and she has heard almost all domestic pop music.

"I don't know whose song it is, you can look it up. Hang Yu smiled.

In the face of other people's doubts, it is easier to be vague and let her understand it herself. If Zhao Kongling was bent on questioning it, if she really checked this song, she would definitely not be able to find out.

"I haven't heard this song either, but it's really good, and you have the potential to be a singer. "Zhong Chuyun and Zhou Jianmin, the golden boy and jade girl, came over, they can be said to be well-known figures in Jiangdu University, and they have a high rate of turning back wherever they go.

"Winning awards is just a hobby. Hang Yu put the guitar aside.

"You're an amateur freshman with this level of playing and singing, and we've probably learned fake music over the years. Zhou Jianming said, the others all laughed when they heard this, and he continued: "But your appearance is more potential to be a singer than your music level, and if you have long hair, you must be very attractive." ”

"Well, you can think about it. Hang Yu was slightly embarrassed, and it felt awkward for the man to say that the man was attractive.

Zhou Jianming's long hair is indeed quite handsome, which is very in line with the aesthetics of today's people.

But Hang Yu doesn't like it, he can't say that he has long hair, but he doesn't like bangs.

He has seen two views before, one is that a man's masculinity lies in the forehead, and people with bangs are prone to ghosts. There is also a point of view that bangs are a manifestation of lack of self-confidence, Koreans are very fond of bangs, and even costume dramas have bangs, and people who watch it are embarrassed and have cancer.

I don't know if others believe it or not, anyway, Hang Yu believes it, and since then he has refused bangs. Even if his hair is long, Hang Yu combs it back, and the whole person looks clean and fresh.

"Today is Sister Yiwei's birthday, don't all look at me. Hang Yu said.

"What I said is that Chu Yun and I also prepared a song, and we are here to make a fool of ourselves. Zhou Jianming said.

Then Zhou Jianming and Zhong Chuyun came to the stage, and they sang an old song, called Intimate Lovers. In terms of singing skills, Zhou Jianming is stronger than Hang Yu, but his voice is not as good as Hang Yu.

This pair of golden boys and girls don't forget to sprinkle dog food wherever they go, not so much to sing to Hang Yiwei, but to say that the two of them are good at me. The intimate lover was originally singing love songs, and there used to be an advertisement for Dabao, which was an interlude made with this song.

"Here we go again, I can't stand the two of them. Zhao Kongling covered his eyes.

Zhou Jianming would look at each other with affection every time he sang with Zhong Chuyun, and his eyes couldn't wait to melt the other party, and the people who watched it had goosebumps, and Hang Yiwei also said that it was very boring.

After they finished singing, it was Zhao Kongling's turn to play the piano, and she played an autumn whisper.

"Hang Yiwei is really face-saving, the three of them have all been to the New Year's Day party before, and playing for her is not stingy at all. Hang Yu whispered to Qiu Xueyan.

"What's this, don't you sing to her too. Qiu Xueyan said.

"Yes. Hang Yu said.

Hang Yiwei has a very good relationship with Zhao Ethereal, after she finished playing, Hang Yiwei stepped forward to hug her, and the ethereal and ethereal screamed very affectionately. It may be that they raised the level of performance, and then no one came on stage, everyone ate, drank and chatted.

Hang Yu sat with Qiu Xueyan the whole time, and some girls came up to talk to her, asking this and that, all of which were blocked by Qiu Xueyan. It wasn't until almost twelve o'clock in the evening that Hang Yiwei's birthday party ended, and it could be seen that she was very satisfied with the party.

Before leaving, Hang Yu had a few more numbers in his mobile phone, more women than men, because there were more girls than men who participated in the party, and there were only five men, only Zhou Jianming and a person named Xu Changxian left a number with him.

Zhou Jianming naturally thinks that Hang Yu's music level is okay, so he can be friends with him. And Xu Changxian didn't play music, he and Hang Yu left a number because of the company's affairs.

Xu Changxian knew the name Hang Yu more than a month ago, and he also paid attention to China Baby and Weibo, and was very interested. I didn't expect to meet Hang Yu on Hang Yiwei's birthday, and Xu Changxian certainly wouldn't miss this opportunity.

"Xueyan, do you know this Xu Changxian?" When exchanging numbers, Hang Yu felt that Xu Changxian's smile was wrong.

"I don't know him very well, I only know that his family is also in business, and it has something to do with Hang Yiwei's family. "Qiu Xueyan and Hang Yiwei's circle are not together, and they don't want to mess with Hang Yiwei.

"What's the matter, what did he tell you?" asked Qiu Xueyan.

"It's fine, he said he had a chance to talk to me. Hang Yu said.

"Nothing to be courteous or a thief, you have to be careful. Qiu Xueyan also felt that something was wrong.

"Hang Yiwei is drunk, and when she wakes up tomorrow, I'll ask her about this person. Hang Yu said.

"Why ask her, I'll help you ask, my dad must know. After tonight's incident, Qiu Xueyan became wary of Hang Yiwei, this woman didn't seem to be an ordinary friendship with Hang Yu.

"That's fine. Hang Yu guessed her thoughts.