"What do you want to hear?" Because of the weekend and because of the training together in the past two days, Ma Wenhan still has a good feeling about Sun Zhi, and she doesn't feel that Sun Zhi's words are a little abrupt, Ma Wenhan is just not sure what she sings appropriately.

"Sing whatever you're good at." Sun Zhi peeked at the weekend and found that he was in a good mood on the weekend, and there was nothing unusual about his proposal, so Sun Zhi's courage grew.

"Little pony?" Ma Wenhan thought about it, the only song she can sing at her age is this song, and the other songs she can blurt out are songs in the next ten or twenty years, if she sings it now, after ten or twenty years, I am afraid that the IQ day of the weekend will come to ask herself if she is a prophet or something.

Ma Wenhan is not afraid to ask on the weekend, she just thinks that with the temperament of the weekend, it is very likely that she will pull her to do a brain perspective or something, he is so smart that he will not let go of anything that can arouse his interest.

"......" Sun Zhi blinked, looked at his companions around him, and after confirming that the disgust on their faces was not following the crowd, he said a little dryly, "Isn't it, a little naïve?" ”

Ma Wenhan looked at Sun Zhi, and had a feeling of spitting out him, obviously they are all six or seven years old, and they dare to dislike the little foal too naïve, how precocious are you?

"It's okay if you don't sing." The weekend seems to be aware of Ma Wenhan's embarrassment, of course he doesn't know that Ma Wenhan has a belly of songs to sing, but he can't sing it now, Sun Zhi, this kid is a pole to climb up, he doesn't know how to write the word polite.

Ma Wenhan was originally embarrassed. But she was a little uncomfortable when she saw the weekend's expression, she wasn't embarrassed at all, and the weekend was too much for her.

Ma Wenhan pondered for a moment. Soon made up her mind, she only sang the twelve sonatas in the last days of the Zerg, even if someone wanted to learn her to sing at that time, firstly, the vocal range conversion of the song was not so easy, and secondly, no one's ideas were higher than her, so in the last days of the Zerg, although those people thought that the songs she sang were good. But few people will really learn her to sing.

"Well, it's not a song because there's no lyrics. But I think it's good. After Ma Wenhan explained a little, she straightened up and deleted the track in her mind.

Sonata No. 1.

This song Ma Wenhan only sang in the base in the last days, and it didn't have much attack power. But it is easy to soothe the emotions of ordinary people. At that time, every time after the Zerg attack faded, Ma Wenhan would sing this song on the top of the tower, judging from Wang Xiao's reaction, everyone liked it very much, and it took very little thought to start this song, Ma Wenhan liked it very much at that time.

After all, it has been a few years since she was reborn, and Ma Wenhan felt that she was a little mouthful, so she stood up. Her chin tilted slightly, as she wondered if she could remember all the tones. The first note had already come out of her mouth, and then, like a jukebox had been wound up, Ma Wenhan's voice lingered throughout the martial arts room.

This is the first time I watched Ma Wenhan sing over the weekend, not counting at the military training show before, a bunch of people stood there singing, and no one had a brilliant point, and now, Ma Wenhan is standing in the middle of the martial arts arena like this, but it seems to be in the million-person gymnasium, when Ma Wenhan's voice came out completely, several boys standing on the side swore that they saw a little starlight next to the girl.

The tune of the first sonata is very gentle, there is a feeling of spring breeze, although there is no lyrics that sound a bit of opera, but it still can't deny the comfort brought by the tune, Tang Ziyu, who was originally leaning against the wall to take a nap, didn't know when he opened his eyes, looking at Ma Wenhan's eyes with a little softness, but more to feel the comfort around him.

At the beginning of the weekend, I was immersed in Ma Wenhan's voice like my companions, this tune was listened to in my ears, making people feel the body involuntarily warm, and the weekend felt comfortable from the bottom of my heart, and my body seemed to have taken off some burden, and it seemed that I could touch the roof with a light jump.

Of course, Weekend knew that this was his delusion, and the moment he realized it, he suddenly frowned and raised his arm thoughtfully.

Ma Wenhan was immersed in the repertoire that she hadn't spoken for a long time, as if she had returned to the era of the end times, the twelve sonatas were repertoire repeatedly, and each time there was a little change, it was difficult for others to notice, but Ma Wenhan, who had been passed on by the twelve tracks, remembered it clearly, seven is a round, and every change is a sublimation of the ideas carried in the song.

At the end of the seven times, Ma Wenhan's voice slowly closed, and the listeners did not have the slightest sense of abruptness, just thinking that they could listen to it again, and when it was confirmed that Ma Wenhan had completely stopped, Sun Zhi's face immediately showed a regretful expression.

"Ah...... Is it over? ”

"Well, does that sound good?" Although she is a reborn aunt, Ma Wenhan still cares about other people's comments, although her face is not revealed, but there is still a trace of expectation in her eyes.

"That's good." Sun Zhi nodded vigorously, his temperament was straight, and he always had something to say.

Zhu Jie didn't speak, but he nodded with Sun Zhi rarely, Ma Wenhan would believe that she had not regressed, and the sword was not old, but she might as well have her elbow caught by one person.

"What's wrong?" The weekend's actions were a little rude, and Ma Wenhan sensed that something was happening.

"Did someone teach you this song you sang?" The weekend's eyes shifted from Sasdi's body to Ma Wenhan's body, the anomaly of the song he discovered just now, followed by Sasdi, and after the two of them finished making eye contact, he walked to Ma Wenhan's side.

"No, it's not." The person who taught her to sing this song should not be considered a human being.

"And how do you know how to sing?" The frowns on the weekend became more and more serious, and it was the first time Ma Wenhan had seen him like this.

"You will be born in this life." This is not a lie, because she was born in this life, she is the reborn Ma Wenhan.

"Do you know this song is draining your mind?" Sasdy felt that no matter how much he asked over the weekend, he didn't get to the point, so he interjected.

"Yes." Unexpectedly for the weekend, Ma Wenhan nodded, and then she said, "But rarely, if you look at my current appearance, you should know that I don't have overdraft intentions, is there anything wrong?" The song. (To be continued.) )