Yan Qi took two pieces of rice paper and asked Yuanbao, "Can you sing?" ”

Yuan Bao said: "Miss taught me to sing, and I can get by so-so." ”

She's humble.

In fact, ingots are famous for singing songs, in addition to Wu Meizhi, ingots are also first-class in Luohuafang.

Xie Siwen hummed: "I want you to chant poetry, but you want to sing music, it's really a donkey's head and a horse's mouth." ”

Yan Qi glared back at Xie Siwen: "Then please shut your stupid donkey." ”

"You ......"

Xie Siwen's face was flushed, and he was very uncomfortable.

Yan Qi said to Wu Meizhi: "I make this poem, it is extremely suitable for singing, the three of us might as well cooperate once, I will play the drums, Miss Meizhi will play the flute, and Yuanbao will sing the song, how about it?" Ladies and gentlemen, do you like to listen to ingots singing, Miss Mizhi plays the flute? ”

"Of course!"

"I can't ask for it."

……

There was a burst of praise from everyone.

"It's good!"

Wu Meizhi was still a little worried, took the shakuhachi, and opened the first piece of rice paper.

Here's the score.

Xie Siwen sneered on the side: "Hehe, a little family member, what kind of score do you dare to write?" Do you really think you're a green onion? If you know how to make sheet music, what's the use of a musician? I really don't know how many pounds and taels I have. ”

Wu Meizhi looked at the score made by Yan Qi, stared at it for a while, and couldn't help but be surprised, and asked Yan Qi: "Yan Gongzi, I didn't expect that you are still a big musician, and Meizhi has been taught." ”

"Ah, this ......"

Xie Siwen touched his nose again.

Wu Meizhi's attainments in music, looking at Suzhou, are also top-notch, very authoritative, I didn't expect that she would give such a high evaluation of Yan Qi's score, it was simply blind.

Xie Siwen said disdainfully: "Hmph, it's just pretending to brag, it's all a gang, don't I understand?"

Yuan Bao took out a second copy of rice paper.

When I opened it, a lyric came into view.

Yuanbao's beautiful eyes looked at it, and he couldn't help himself: "What a beautiful, so poignant, so sad lyrics, Yan Gongzi, you ...... You're amazing. ”

Xie Sanjia really couldn't stand Wu Meizhi and Yuanbao's boasting of Yan Qi, and snorted: "It's not powerful, I still want you to evaluate it, you don't count what you said." ”

Yuan Bao and Wu Meizhi practiced silently twice.

"Young Master Yan, let's start."

Yan Qi smiled slightly, and the drum sounded.

The flute sounds melodious.

The ingots are full of affection, and the fishing boats sing at night.

Take a fishing fire and let him warm my eyes.

Leave a piece of truth and let it moor by the maple bridge.

Helpless, I have alienated that emotion.

It took many years to realize that it was back to you.

The bell of Liulian is still ringing on my sleeplessness.

A dusty day will never be a cloud of smoke.

You who haven't been seen for a long time must have kept that smiling face.

After many years, can you accept each other's changes?

The moon falls and cries, always a thousand years of wind and frost.

The sound of the waves is still the same, and the original night is not seen.

How do you and I repeat yesterday's story?

This old ticket, can you board your passenger ship.

The bell of Liulian is still ringing on my sleeplessness.

A dusty day will never be a cloud of smoke.

You who haven't been seen for a long time must have kept that smiling face.

After many years, can you accept each other's changes?

The moon falls and cries, always a thousand years of wind and frost.

The sound of the waves is still the same, and the original night is not seen.

How do you and I repeat yesterday's story?

This old ticket, can you board your passenger ship.

……

The flute is melodious, and the drums are pounding.

The melodious voice of the ingots shuttles through the song, and the sound is full of emotion and affection.

The crowd listened and were fascinated.

Even Xie Sanjia was brought into the song and followed the beat.

At the end of the song, Xie Sanjia realized that this was Yan Qi's lyrics, gritted his teeth with hatred, and cursed secretly: "What kind of bullshit lyrics, it's just picking up people's teeth and wisdom." ”

……

After Wu Meizhi and Yuan Bao sang together, the two held hands and snuggled up to each other, and their beautiful eyes glanced at Yan Qi together, with a pool of autumn water hidden in their eyes.

The sound of the song was still there, melting their hearts.

Men are talented, not scary.

The terrible thing is that men are talented and understand women's minds.

Yan Qi's first wave is still the same, conquering the hearts of Yuan Bao and Wu Meizhi.

They were taken prisoner.

Kong Chen listened to the tune, recalling the past, with tears in his eyes.

The talented people sat quietly for a long time before they came back to their senses.

"The sound of the waves is still good, which makes me sigh, the past is vivid, but it can no longer be recovered, and I am full of emotion."

"The voice is full of emotion, the meaning of the words is long, and the friendship is strong, and it is unceremonious to say that this song will be passed down through the ages."

"Very infectious, good words are hidden, and the masterpieces will be passed on forever, this time the flower picking order is worth the trip, haha, when the floating is white."

……

Xie Sanjia's expression was hideous, and he gritted his teeth with hatred.

Xie Siwen shouted: "What words, what songs?" I don't think it's good, it's really noisy, I think, it's the solution to the yuan that wins. ”

Yan Qi smiled: "What qualifications do you have?" That donkey's head and horse's mouth, you better sit down and wait to graze. ”

"You ......"

Xie Siwen was speechless.

Wu Meizhi asked leisurely: "Talents, what do you think?" Who wins and who loses? ”

Xie Sanjia suddenly became nervous and looked at the talents.

In the light of his eyes, there was a strong sense of threat.

However, the talents have been moved not to want it, what is the use of turning a blind eye to the threat.

"Yan Gongzi won."

"Yan Gongzi wins."

"Yan Gongzi is really a master in the literary world."

……

Xie Siwen shouted loudly: "Hey, you're all crazy, what are you ignorant people?" Xie Xie Yuan is the most powerful, I order you to choose Xie Xie Yuan immediately, otherwise, I will let you go around without food...... Hey, you listen to me, hey, listen to me. ”

The talented people only care about praising Yan Qi, and everyone is full of gold, where can they hear what Xie Siwen is barking at?

Xie Sanjia lost his soul and fell into despair.

Listening to everyone's praise for Yan Qi, and treating Yan Qi as an idol, a heart is cold and cold, even if it is thrown into the furnace, there will be no warmth.

Lost.

I lost to a little kid.

Moreover, it is still on top of the literary style.

I'm the first talent of Lianzhong Sanyuan, I'm the leader of the younger generation, and I'm the idol of young talents.

Unexpectedly, I didn't even have any pants left.

What a sad heart.

Xie Sanjia's eyes were red, he got up, stared at Yan Qi, stretched out his finger and pointed at Yan Qi, he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it.

Yan Qi smiled all over his face: "Let's go, don't send it." ”

"You ......"

Xie Sanjia no longer had the face to stay here, couldn't even say a cruel word, and walked away.

Xie Siwen was not ashamed, pointing to the sky and scolding: "Yan Qi, you wait for me, and you, Yuanbao, you also wait for me." I'm not easy to mess with, see if I can't kill you with money. ”

Yan Qi's fingertips flipped over, and a cup of hot tea flew out, splashing Xie Siwen's face.

Xie Siwen screamed, covered his face and ran away.