I came to Xu Nuo's house for the second time.

As soon as I entered the door, I still smelled a pleasant fragrance.

Da, da.

Xu Nuo pressed the switch on the wall twice, but the living room light did not turn on.

"There was a power outage."

The voice-activated lights in the hallway weren't lit either.

Xu Nuo talked to Du Xinghe depressedly.

Walking into the house quickly, I pulled back the curtain of the living room window and let the moonlight shine in.

"Wait, I'll go get the candle, this time we're really going to talk about the candle."

Xu Nuo went to the kitchen in the dark to find candles.

Du Xinghe came to the floor-to-ceiling window, looked out the window into an inky deep sea, and stretched comfortably.

Voices are heard.

Back.

I saw Xu Nuo returning to the living room with a three-headed silver candlestick.

Three red candles, swaying, reflect the romance of a cave room like candles in the house.

Xu Nuo, who was embellished by candlelight, looked red.

It's the first time she's spent with a boy in the candlelight, or in her own home, this feeling is very special, shameful and sweet, and quite embarrassing.

The Donga community does not necessarily have a power outage once in a year, but I didn't expect Du Xinghe to catch up.

Fortunately, it was already evening, and it wouldn't be so hot in the house.

Xu Nuo put the candlestick on the coffee table, and hurriedly helped Du Xinghe bring a large plate of melons and fruits, as well as drinks, and put on a jiashi that was going to talk all night.

Du Xinghe hurriedly said: "Don't be busy, I can't stay for a while." ”

"It's okay, although the power is out, but I still have to do the friendship of the landlord."

After chattering for a long time, my brain was sweating.

Wiping the beads of sweat on the door of the cerebellum with the back of his hand, Xu Nuo asked Du Xinghe: "Are you hot, do you want me to find you a fan?" ”

Du Xinghe smiled: "It's you who is hot yourself, hurry up and sit down and rest, it's been a night's walk." ”

Xu Nuo sat on the sofa sweetly, and secretly shook the hem of his anti-war LOGO white T-shirt to fan the wind, feeling much more comfortable.

After the two chatted a few words after eating and drinking, Xu Nuo urged Du Xinghe to sing the new song he had just made when he saw the couple taking wedding photos.

Du Xinghe hugged the guitar in the candlelight, revealing a kind of night handsomeness.

Xu Nuo just looked at it, and he had a feeling of heartbeat.

"This song is called "Tomorrow I Will Marry You", which is a little love song."

Pluck the strings between your fingers.

Let the romantic notes surround the two of them,

Du Xinghe smiled and sang the masterpiece "Tomorrow I Will Marry You" sung by Zhou Huajian, the last face king.

……

The second hand and the minute hand are ticking in the heart~

My eyes flickered, so empty~

My heart was pounding and throbbing~

I asked myself how much I want you to love you~

I'm going to stay and fly with you and be more impulsive~

My heart throbbed up and down~

……

I'm going to marry you tomorrow~

I'm going to marry you tomorrow~

If it weren't for the night of the power outage~

Only then did I find that I was lonely and empty~

……

I'm going to marry you tomorrow~

I'm going to marry you tomorrow~

If you hadn't asked me~

If you hadn't persuaded me~

If it weren't for the right time~

You make my heart move~

……

Just in time for the night of the power outage.

Du Xinghe will be such a throbbing song with infinite sweetness, interpreting the soft intestines.

Xu Nuo was about to get drunk when he heard it!

Thinking back to the happy girl in a white wedding dress on the beach just now.

Xu Nuo was really envious in his heart.

When will she be able to put on her wedding dress and sing this song "Tomorrow I Will Marry You" to the man she loves?

Du Xinghe just hummed a chorus and stopped singing it, because he suddenly had an idea.

Hold down the strings, put the sound away, and be about to speak.

Xu Nuo complained first: "Why don't you sing?" How nice it sounds! ”

"How about singing this song for Ihiko?"

Although he is the manager of the public relations department of Yun Shijie, not a full-time singer, Yiyan's thick voice and thick nasal voice are very similar to Zhou Huajian in the previous face.

Du Xinghe sang Zhou Huajian's song, and couldn't help but wonder what it would be like for Yiyan to sing this song.

"Sing to Ihiko? weishenme? ”

Xu Nuo really didn't understand, and asked Du Xinghe: "Isn't this written for women?" ”

"It's for women, yes. But women's songs, sung by men, will have a different kind of warmth. Doesn't it feel good when you listen to me sing, it's not awkward at all. ”

That's right, but Xu Nuo thinks it's okay for Du Xinghe to sing this song, and if it is sung by Yiyan, he will die of awkwardness!

With such a gentle little love song, how can Ihiko's big nasal voice be tarnished!

Then asked Du Xinghe: "You have been letting Yiyan practice his voice recently, are you also going to release a record for him?" ”

"Well, his voice is very special, and he has the potential to be red. As long as you choose a good song, it is easy for us, the university president, to become popular. ”

Yun Shijie has started in a high-profile manner, and the explosion of "Little Bird" has accumulated a lot of funds for the company, and Du Xinghe is ready to launch a group of newcomers next year to lay a solid foundation for Yun Shijie's take-off.

Yiyan is the object of Du Xinghe's key training.

This curly-haired handsome guy is not only the core veteran of Yun Shijie, but also the predecessor of Huayi, and has a good voice and singing skills, Du Xinghe feels that pushing him is the easiest to become popular.

Xu Nuo was a little vinegar, but not because Du Xinghe wanted to push Yiyan, but because Du Xinghe wanted to sing such a romantic song to Yiyan!

After hesitating, Xu Nuo begged Du Xinghe: "Can you sing this song to me?" I want to sing. ”

"You sing?"

"I think this song is still better for girls to sing, what do you think of it in my new album?"

"This song goes well with the style of your new album, but the question is, can you sing it well? This song is written about the heart of the person to be married, can you figure out that feeling? ”

was very upset by Du Xinghe's question, Xu Nuo whispered: "I can't figure out the mood of the person to be married, but Yiyan can figure it out?" ”

Du Xinghe smiled and said, "This one is different. Some singers have a very special voice, and they can use pure singing skills to interpret the feelings that the song wants to convey; And some singers don't have much special voice, so they must first figure out the feelings that the song wants to express, arouse their inner resonance, and then interpret the song, so as to infect others. ”

Xu Nuo could hear that the latter that Du Xinghe said was her.

She was very convinced of Du Xinghe's explanation.

But it's still a little unwilling.

"You let me practice, I think I can sing this song well."

Xu Nuo rarely showed a willful side.

She really loved the song.

She even thought about singing to Du Xinghe the night before marrying Du Xinghe in the future!

Du Xinghe saw Xu Nuo insisting so much, so he said: "If you really want to sing, I'll give it to you, but you have to practice well and practice to my satisfaction before you can add this song to the new album." You know, your "Little Bird" album is just a starter, just to let the pop public know you, and it won't cultivate a large number of fans for you. The next full album is the highlight! ”

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