After listening to the song, Bu Qianqian's heart has an inexplicable feeling intertwined, although she has not been in love so far, but the faint bright sadness revealed in Yuan Zelang's lyrics deeply infected her. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

So, she took a deep breath and gently leaned her back against the wall outside the bathroom.

The sound of water coming from the bathroom, thinking of her actions, her little face flushed slightly, but she still leaned motionless against the wall, because she wanted to continue to listen to Yuan Zelang singing.

didn't give in and Qianqian waited too long, and Yuan Zelang's singing voice rang out again.

"Brother who sleeps on my top bunk

Silent you

Those questions you used to ask me

No one asks anymore

Give me a cigarette to my brother

Give me a happy past

You can't always guess the coin in my hand

Shaking his head and saying it was too mysterious

……”

"Huh? Why don't you seem to have heard this song before? Could it be that he wrote it himself? Well, the bedroom, the upper bunk, smoking, listening to the lyrics should be singing about him in Australia, right? Bu Qianqian thought about it carefully, she obviously hadn't heard this song, and the lyrics should also be roommates in the dormitory.

If it is in China, how can he live in the school with Yuan Zelang's posture and his own personality, so she thinks that if this song is written by Yuan Zelang, it is mostly written about his affairs in Australia.

"I didn't expect this guy to attach great importance to brotherhood, what has he experienced in Australia in the past few years, and how can he change so much from the rumors?" Bu Qianqian secretly thought in her heart, and her curiosity about Yuan Zelang's Australian study career over the years was a little heavier.

However, what she would never guess is that it is not the career of studying in Australia in the past few years that has changed Yuan Zelang, but that Yuan Zelang's soul has been completely changed.

Although Yuan Zelang's song is about brotherhood, Bu Qianqian is not very comprehensible, but this does not prevent her from evaluating this song: This song is also very good, and Yuan Zelang sings it very well.

The good thing is her evaluation of the two songs sung by Yuan Zelang.

Therefore, she became more expectant of the next song Yuan Zelang would sing.

"It's okay, there shouldn't be any problem singing like this when you compete." After singing the two songs, Yuan Zelang said to himself, he was quite satisfied with his performance just now, and he was even more satisfied with this voice.

To his surprise, although the former owner of this body used to overeat and like to drink in his memory, his voice did not deteriorate because of this.

Bu Qianqian was naturally unable to hear what Yuan Zelang was muttering outside the door, she thought that Yuan Zelang was about to come out after taking a shower, so she stood up erect from the wall and tiptoed to leave. Otherwise, Yuan Zelang pushed open the door and saw that he was standing at the door of the bathroom, and he would definitely think that he was a female hooligan peeking at him taking a bath, and he would be speechless at that time.

However, Bu Qianqian only took a few steps, and Yuan Zelang began to sing again, so Bu Qianqian stopped in place and listened carefully.

"You're in the southern sun

Snow

I'm in the cold night in the north

The four seasons are like spring

If only it was too late before dark

I'm going to forget your eyes

Extremely poor all his life

I can't finish a dream

He no longer talks to anyone about the isolated island of encounter

Because my heart has long been deserted

……”

The song "Nanshan Nan" is very popular in the previous life, I believe everyone knows it without too much explanation. As one of Ma Di's masterpieces, the song "Nanshan Nan" is a perfect integration of poetic talent and melody talent, and the vicissitudes of thousands of sails are chanted into poems, and the pure words and sentences are lit by musical notes and instrumental music.

And this is also one of Yuan Zelang's favorite ballads in the previous life, and the position was even in the top three.

"Nanshan South, North Autumn Sadness/Nanshan has grain piles/South Wind Murmuring, Beihai North/Beihai has tombstones" Yuan Zelang's low chant and shallow singing, the clear and sad and unpretentious voice kept coming out, and Bu Qianqian was brought to the artistic conception of this song at once.

I don't know why, Yuan Zelang sang this song several times, but Bu Qianqian didn't get bored by it, because this song was interpreted by Yuan Zelang so poetically, and she liked the artistic conception of this song very much.

The more Bu Qianqian listened, the more she liked it, the more she listened, the more sad she became, after listening to it a few times, whenever the first two sentences "You are in the sunny sun in the south / Heavy snow / I am in the cold night in the north / The four seasons are like spring" came out, Bu Qianqian's whole person couldn't help but shiver, and the kind of heart-penetrating coolness actually made her can't help but shed tears.

Unconsciously, Bu Qianqian turned her body around and walked to the bathroom step by step.

Perhaps this is the charm of music, excellent music works know no borders, no time and space. No matter how much time has passed and how time and space change, good music can always purify people's hearts, cultivate people's sentiments, enlighten people's lives, and improve their wisdom.

So sometimes when we hear cheerful music, even if we are very depressed, we will slowly become cheerful with the dynamic melody of the song; And when you hear sad music, you will be obsessed with the sad situation.

Bu Qianqian is now in such a state, Yuan Zelang's singing continued to hit her heart, her eyes were already blurred, tears rolled down her cheeks, and then smashed on the ground with a "click".

"Well, let's do this today, although this voice is good, I haven't sung a song, so I can't afford to toss too much." Yuan Zelang turned off the sprinkler head as he spoke, took a dry towel to wipe his body, and then wrapped it in Hu Wei and brought himself a bath towel when he delivered food.

Yuan Zelang carried his change of clothes, wiped his hair with a dry towel, and then turned the doorknob of the bathroom.

Pushing open the bathroom door with a "click", Yuan Zelang was stunned, his hand wiping his hair froze, the towel slipped off his head, and the bag in his hand fell to the ground with a "click".

"You... You... You... What do you want? Seeing that Bu Qianqian's outstretched right hand was just aimed at a certain position of herself, as if she was about to lift her bath towel, Yuan Zelang hurriedly reached out to cover her lower body, and asked nervously.

"Ahh Rogue! Bu Qianqian also woke up suddenly.

Seeing Yuan Zelang **** facing himself with his upper body, with a "snap", the outstretched hand turned into a slap and slapped Yuan Zelang's face, and then ran up to the third floor with a red face.

"Aha? Rogue? Yuan Zelang looked at Bu Qianqian's back, and stood in place with a confused expression, isn't this a thief shouting to catch a thief?

"Who's a hooligan?" Yuan Zelang covered the left half of his face, and said to Bu Qianqian, who was running, with tears streaming down his face.

Bu Qianqian ignored him, but her running body was staggering, and she almost fell, she panted and ran to the third floor to close the door with a "click".

"Wait, she looks like she was crying." Yuan Zelang suddenly remembered the appearance of seeing Bu Qianqian for the first time just now, there seemed to be tears on her face, if she hadn't given herself a palm later, the appearance of pear blossoms with rain seemed to be really good-looking.

Thinking of this, Yuan Zelang understood - this little girl was attracted by her singing.

"Haha, it looks like my brother sings well, and I cried this little girl." Yuan Zelang suddenly laughed, very happy, and for a while, the pain on his face didn't seem so much.