Chapter 310: Guitar

"Gifts?"

Cao Xiaodong also squinted at this time, and couldn't help but be curious. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhang Tianwang smiled embarrassedly.

"yes, that's the title track of my new album. ”

Hearing Zhang Tianwang's words, it also directly made Su Cong a little embarrassed.

"You haven't even watched it, and you know it's the title song?"

Cao Xiaodong obviously didn't believe it, and said in his heart, you are also the king of heaven, and you are worshiped as the existence of the god of songs, can you not be so undisciplined, and what people gave you said was your main song before you opened it?

And the conversation between the two people also made several waiters next to them who were very good quality excited.

They have usually seen a lot of stars, and it is rare to see them at the level of Tianwang, and now Zhang Tianwang actually directly regarded the song sent by Su Cong as the title song, and he has not heard it, and he thinks it is the title song without even reading it, is this a bit sloppy?

Not to mention the waiter, even the manager next to him is extremely curious at the moment, what kind of song is this.

Long Xuan originally looked indifferent to everything, but at the moment he was also slightly sideways, hearing that this Zhang Tianwang was so unproductive, writing a song and defaulting to the title song of the new album before listening to it?

Su Cong is really so powerful? Writing novels is very realistic, even if they are very good-looking, she actually writes songs that are so good? She naturally doesn't believe it, and besides, she has no interest in those love songs.

Zhang Tianwang was also under the expectation of everyone, and quickly opened the gift box.

"Hehe, Xiaodong, you don't know, which song written by Su Cong is not a golden song, I believe in his talent. ”

Even Zhang Tianwang's agent next to him nodded again and again, for Su Cong's talent, this is completely unsaid.

Su Cong himself also laughed, they praised themselves so well, fortunately, this was carefully selected by themselves, it should not disappoint.

He himself knows very well that this song, even if you just look at the lyrics, you know that it must be a classic song, and as for whether it is a golden song, it still depends on luck.

When Zhang Tianwang took out the score, he hadn't read it yet, and was directly snatched by Cao Xiaodong.

"I'll take a look. ”

At this moment, almost everyone can't wait to come up and see what classic works Su Cong has come up with this time, especially at this time, when Zhang Tianwang really needs golden songs.

Zhang Tianwang was snatched away before he could see the work, and he was helpless, wanting to take it back, but he could only say euphemistically:

"This ...... Xiaodong, you don't necessarily understand. ”

He knew that although Cao Xiaodong was very rich, very knowledgeable and talented, he might not be able to understand anything about the score.

"Who said I couldn't read!"

Cao Xiaodong stopped Zhang Tianwang's hand, obviously he was attracted by just a glance.

Su Cong and Xia Xueqian were a little nervous at this time, after all, the reputation of a work is still very important.

At present, Cao Xiaodong's evaluation after seeing this work is still quite important.

Cao Xiaodong, who thought he knew everything, was immediately puzzled when he saw this score for the first time, and looked at it more seriously......

"I sat down and watched. ”

He moved his chair away, then put the score on the table, looked at it carefully, and began to savor it......

A good song is like red wine, what needs to be savored is to be savored, not to be able to accept it all at once, and now Cao Xiaodong also understands this very well.

The more interested Cao Xiaodong became, the more mysterious he became, which made everyone more curious about what was written.

But now that you can't see it, you can only wait and do it in a hurry.

And including the waiters who are still good-looking, they are also very curious to look at, I really don't know what kind of work can be so attractive.

Including Xia Xueqian didn't know, she just knew that Su Cong had a gift for Zhang Tianwang in the morning, and just asked her to prepare a good-looking gift box, but now she knew that it was a song.

Xia Xueqian used to know Su Cong's songs, obviously she liked many songs, but she still liked the recent songs, when Su Cong began to turn to lyrical songs, the charming voice, this is also the song that has accompanied her through every beautiful dream recently.

Now seeing that the expression on Cao Xiaodong's face is very rich, she is thoughtful, curious, and amazed, and she is more and more curious, what kind of work is this Su Cong.

After looking at Su Cong, she found that Su Cong was just smiling and not talking, which made her more and more anxious, and she also had some expectations.

Zhang Tianwang and Zhang Hao were both very anxious, and the Adam's apple was almost rolling at the same time, looking at Cao Xiaodong, and couldn't wait to see the true body of this work.

Everyone thinks that it's just a song, and a song that doesn't have a good thing sung, why doesn't it take too long to watch it, right?

However, nearly twenty minutes have passed, and Cao Xiaodong is still thinking, as if his mind has drifted to another world.

"Xiaodong?"

Zhang Tianwang seemed to feel that his mind had drifted away, and he also hesitated again and again and shouted.

"Don't make a noise!"

Cao Xiaodong propped his head with one hand, as if he was still in his thoughts, as if he was reminded of some memories by this song, and began to go through it again in his mind, of course, no one was allowed to come and disturb at this time.

As soon as he said this, everyone stopped, and it was hard to say anything more, only to wait for him to be drunk.

Cao Xiaodong closed his eyes, and after slowly reminiscing for nearly two or three minutes, he suddenly opened his eyes.

"Smack~"

Cao Xiaodong slammed the table.

"What a good work! Do you have a guitar here, I'll sing it!"

His tone was very serious, and then he looked at the dog-like manager.

Everyone was stunned, they didn't expect him to taste it for such a long time, and then it came to such a sentence very abruptly.

"This ......"

The manager couldn't help but look embarrassed, as if there was no guitar in the hotel, right?

"Your hotel doesn't even have a guitar as standard?

Cao Xiaodong was obviously very unhappy because of this manager's distraction.

"This ......"

The manager was even more at a loss, he wanted to say how the guitar could be standard, but seeing Zhang Tianwang's respectful appearance towards this young man, he nodded again and again.

"It was our mistake to displease our guests, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry ......" (To be continued.) )