On the score, the words "White Moonlight" are written.

It is a love song by Hong Kong and Taiwan singer Zhang Xinzhe, but on top of the original score, he seems to have made some adjustments, and the score is clearly revised several times.

"I've already chosen a tune......

"Sing this!" His tone was imperative.

"But ......" She has been practicing the song "Early" in the past few days, although she likes this song, but it is far less familiar than "Early".

Leng Zimo raised his face, "Either sing this or quit the game!" ”

Although she didn't have much contact with him, Luo Xiaoqian knew that she would do what he said.

Now, music was her only spiritual sustenance, she couldn't afford to lose it again, and besides, she didn't want to provoke him anymore, her current body couldn't bear his wrath at all.

So, she said.

"Okay, I'll sing!"

Putting the cigar on the ashtray, Leng Zimo picked up the chopsticks on the bowl and ate it unceremoniously.

Hey, that's her noodles, okay!

Forget it, who made the family the owner of the money and the uncle, she cooked another bag.

"Go to practice!"

Before she could reach the kitchen, he had spoken again.

He's torturing her in a different way, isn't he?

Luo Xiaoqian gritted her teeth and stopped, glanced at the bowl in front of him that was about to be cleaned, pursed her lips, and turned around and walked into the piano room.

In the piano room, smoke fills the air.

Damn, how many cigars did he smoke, did he smoke here all night?!

Slammed the door slammed on, and Luo Xiaoqian sat down in front of the piano angrily.

"Autocracy, tyranny, tyranny......"

He couldn't hear it anyway, so she scolded loudly.

After scolding, the mood seemed to be much cooler, and then I was in the mood to look at the score.

This song, but the work of the Japanese brush composer Toshiaki Matsumoto, inspired by the moonlight, is like a poem, this piece seems simple, but it hits the hearts of the people, such a tune, he dares to change?!

With a little curiosity and a little doubt, Luo Xiaoqian put down the score, put her hands on the piano, and sang while playing according to the changed score.

"Bai Yueguang, somewhere in my heart.

So bright, yet so cold.

Everyone, there is a period of sadness.

I want to hide it, but I want to cover it up......"

He didn't change the whole piece much, but he made slight adjustments on a few scales, and added a piano solo in the middle, but after this simple change, this piece was more suitable for her voice.

After the initial doubts, she easily got into the mood, and by the time she finished singing, she was already full of tears again.

He weishenme wants to choose this song, just to make her sad?!

"Don't cry!"

Leng Zimo's voice suddenly came from the door.

Luo Xiaoqian was startled, and when she turned her face, he had already strode to the piano.

"Do you want to impress the judges with your tears? Let me tell you, on the field of my EM company, sensationalism is useless, I want to be a singer, not an actor, I want you to sing, not to cry, what is music, music is the voice of the heart, your sadness should be sung, not crying, if you can't even do this, what qualifications do you have to sing, what is famous to make money, it is better to go back upstairs now, learn how to please me! ”

His voice was not high, but it was full of anger that could not be concealed.

Did he change the song all night to make her cry? ……