Wen Hao sat next to Zhao Jingxiang and quietly listened to Zhao Jingxiang singing this song in a low voice, it was a bit out of place to sing this song during the Anti-Japanese War, but who wants to be forced to let out the last roar when the country is invaded and the people are trampled by foreign races.

Chen Gexin is a musician who wants to live a peaceful and beautiful life and loves life, so he can also produce anti-Japanese songs. It's a pity that his talents weren't fully exploited. It was buried. Thinking of this, Wen Hao couldn't help but sigh.

"What are you sighing, isn't this song good?" Zhao Jingxiang was heard by Wen Hao and sighed. It's a little upset. She really liked this song. Although this song made her popularity in Shanghai Tang's popularity decrease, a good song is a good song. Zhao Jingxiang just likes to listen and sing.

It's not as good as this song, it's just a pity. ”

"Do you cherish anything because it is better than you? But I don't think your "See the Smoke Again" is worse than his. It's just that "See the Smoke Again" has been sung for some time, and his song has just come out, and it is inevitable that people will like the new and hate the old. Zhao Jingxiang sang "See Cooking Smoke Again", and no one said that this song was written by someone else. She also asked others if they had heard this song elsewhere, and many of them said that such a good song would be popular as soon as it came out, and they definitely hadn't heard it. She also believed that this song was written by Wen Hao.

"Hey, Xiaohao has no inspiration these days. Can you make a new song, let me sing it......" Although Zhao Jingxiang likes Chen Gexin, this song is just sung by someone else. This song became popular with a female singer named Chen Manli.

Women always have some vanity, in fact, Zhao Jingxiang didn't have that vanity, but since she sang "See the Smoke Again", many people have met and praised her, and after a long time, she has been a little fluttery. Now Da Shanghai has turned his attention to a singer named Chen Manli, which makes Zhao Jingxiang a little uncomfortable. It's a little uncomfortable.

Wen Hao likes women with a little vanity, and he feels that this is part of women's nature. To give him a woman with high political consciousness, good ideology and morality, and all the advantages in one, he is still a little uncomfortable. He's got a whole bunch of faults of his own. It's definitely out of place with that kind of woman.

Hearing Zhao Jingxiang ask him, Wen Hao raised his hand and touched his head and said, "Why is it that someone else has stolen your limelight, a little unhappy." I want to crush her. ”

Zhao Jingxiang said this to Wen Hao, and her face was a little unbearable. "I'm just asking if you have any new songs, and I don't think about overpowering others. Go. Go, go, I'm going to read. Don't interfere with my reading. Zhao Jingxiang waved her hand as if she was chasing flies, wanting to drive Wen Hao away.

This is the bustling Shanghai, and the people here live in a metropolis, and many of them are the same as the people in the city who were waiting for Beijing, Shanghai, and Nanjing in later generations. will also chase fame and fortune. Fuddle. Only the sound of guns woke people from their dreams.

Seeing Zhao Jingxiang's somewhat annoyed appearance, Wen Hao couldn't help but smile, women should pursue these. It's just that if there is no war, Wen Hao will definitely plagiarize the songs of later generations and praise Zhao Jingxiang as a world-class singer. However, before the war officially began, it was not bad to make my sister happy and make her a little satisfied.

"Okay, I'll go, don't bother, you old man read the book, okay." After speaking, Wen Hao turned around. He sang as he walked.

"Good flowers don't always exist, good times don't always exist.

Sorrowful smiles, tears sprinkled with lovesickness.

...... after a farewell tonight"

At this time, Wen Hao had already walked out of the door, and the singing stopped.

"You come back to me." Zhao Jingxiang shouted loudly in the back.

"Didn't you tell me to go? Didn't I influence you to read? Why do you call me again. Wen Hao turned around and looked at Zhao Jingxiang with a wicked smile and said.

"What did you just sing about?"

"I didn't sing anything, you couldn't have heard me wrong. Did anyone just sing? What song is sung, why didn't I hear it. Wen Hao was still pretending to be in a daze.

"It's what you just sang, I heard you pretending to be stupid." Zhao Jingxiang tickled Wen Hao's teeth with an angry expression.

"I really didn't sing, what song do you say I sang."

"You know what song you're singing, I haven't heard it anyway."

"No, you're a well-known singer in Shanghai now, are there any songs you can't sing?

Zhao Jingxiang rushed up to Wen Hao angrily and twisted Wen Hao's ears with her hand, "Are you still pretending to be stupid for me." Tell me honestly what you just sang. ”

Zhao Jingxiang pinched Wen Hao's ears with her hands, but she didn't use any force, Wen Hao felt that Zhao Jingxiang's soft little hands were quite comfortable pinching her ears. Still refusing to admit it.

This can make Zhao Jingxiang angry and twist it with her hand, this time Wen Hao can be offended, and he will accept it when he sees it, so if he goes on like this, his ears will fall off.

"Sister, I just created a new song, I don't know if you like it or not." Wen Hao is now plagiarized with thick skin anyway.

"Really?" Zhao Jingxiang didn't condense at all. "What's the name of your song, I've only heard half of it, hurry up and sing it all over again." "My first song is the name I gave, "When will the gentleman come". From the lyrics and music to the composition, I did it all by myself. Seeing Zhao Jingxiang's excited appearance, Wen Hao also felt a sense of accomplishment, no wonder the favorite thing to do in the army is to plagiarize celebrity works. Wen Hao found that he also liked to do this now. And it won't happen.

"Sister, I'm a little thirsty." Wen Hao said.

"You sit here and wait for me, and I'll pour you water." Zhao Jingxiang hurriedly went to pour water for Wen Hao.

"The water was poured for you." Zhao Jingxiang put the water cup in Wen Hao's hand.

"I'm a little tight-chested," he said. Wen Hao made a very uncomfortable look.

'No, I don't. "I'll rub it for you.

Wen Hao had a headache and a backache for a while, and at first Zhao Jingxiang believed it, but after a while, she found that Wen Hao was tossing her by taking advantage of her mood of wanting to listen to songs.

"You dead boy dare to toss me, you want to find death, you don't sing to me today, I don't have anything to eat today." Zhao Jing's fragrant Wei Li Wenhao said.

Wen Hao knew that he had to stop in moderation, otherwise Zhao Jingxiang would really be in a hurry.

'Good flowers don't bloom often, good times don't last long,

Sorrowful smiles, tears sprinkled with lovesickness.

After saying goodbye tonight, He Rijun is behind.

Stop singing Yangguan Stack, relive the white jade cup.

Firmly stroke the cup, after a farewell tonight.

He Rijun is coming. After drinking this cup,

Please order a side dish, how many times will you get drunk in life?

If you are not happy, why don't you wait, come and drink this cup before you say. ”

Wen Hao stopped after singing once,

'Whoever told you to stop, I've heard enough.' Zhao Jingxiang was fascinated by what she was listening to, and as soon as she stopped, she stopped doing it.

"Sister, I'm not a record player, you have to let me take a break. Let me drink saliva. Wen Hao's head grew when she heard it, and it seemed that she wouldn't let Wen Wen stop if she couldn't learn.