Chapter 231: She Guessed Right

Seeing that it was another thirty-second voice, Nanyue raised his forehead and smiled.

This time, should he say that it was a mistake again, right?

However, lest he really make a mistake and will withdraw later, Nanyue clicked on this voice as soon as possible.

This time, it's not just the sounds of the surrounding environment.

Rather, it is a very pleasant piano sound, playing a beautiful melody with a brisk rhythm.

The duration was too short, and South Vietnam came to an abrupt end before it could get through it.

Fortunately, Sheng Jingheng did not withdraw it, Nanyue pressed and held the voice, collected it first, and then clicked on it to continue listening.

After listening to it, I remembered to ask Xiao Wu.

[Little Wu, can you help me find out for free, what kind of tune or song is this melody? ] 】

She had a guess in her mind and wanted to see if she could confirm it first.

Xiao Wu probably took a vacation, and he was very happy, so he would simply respond.

After a moment in the big database, the answer was given.

[Host, this melody is supposed to be original and has not been published.] 】

[Thank you.] 】

Sure enough, she guessed right.

Nan Yue looked at the dialog box and thought for a moment before typing in reply.

NY: Teacher Sheng is writing a new song? Will I be lucky enough to be the first to hear the whole song?

。 : So far, only this small paragraph has been written.

He didn't say yes, he didn't say no, and he didn't say anything wrong.

This surprised Nanyue and replied with a smile.

NY: Okay, then I'll wait for Mr. Sheng to finish writing, come on!

Sheng Jingheng didn't reply again, nor did he explain why suddenly, he would send her a melody that he had just written.

Nan Yue lowered her eyes and smiled, it seems that she will go back later, and she should also work hard to play the general melody of the new song.

If you have inspiration, don't waste it.

"South Vietnam, the ingredients are in the trunk." Mao Hui opened the car door and got into the car, and when he saw Nanyue looking up and getting down, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

After a while, he was still tired, like someone who was about to fall asleep at any time.

This will be in high spirits, with clear eyes full of smiles, and it will be very smart and beautiful.

Is this something happy about encountering?

Mao Hui has always been able to hold back and not speak, and after thinking about it silently, he didn't really ask Nanyue, but drove her home in a car.

When Nanyue arrived home, he remembered it, and then replied to Zuo Yaoran.

Zuo Yaoran is still on vacation, which is estimated to be with his family, and he did not reply in time.

Nan Yue didn't care too much, put his phone on the table, and then took off his ukulele, and brought a pen and music sheet by the way.

On this trip home, I met the so-called family members, as well as relatives who were honest and good to themselves.

Nanyue has always been quite emotional, and he has also thought about what style of song he wants to write.

The theme of the song is to describe a girl who says goodbye to the past and strides forward, independent and stubborn.

It is written not only to the original body and herself, but also to all the girls who have had similar experiences.

Detached from the familiar old style and exposed to modern music composition styles for the first time, South Vietnam was a little rusty and uncomfortable at first.

Slowly play it a few more times, humming a rough tune, and then it becomes smooth.

After finishing the prelude and the first short section in succession, Nanyue realized that it was dark outside the window.

She doesn't feel hungry, but she's a little greedy, and she feels that if she doesn't eat something, she will feel uncomfortable.

When he put down the ukulele, he went to the kitchen and prepared to make dinner.

Because he was in a good mood, after doing it, Nanyue also took a few photos, added filters, and posted them on Weibo.

After serving, I sat down and prepared to eat.

But the phone rang, and a message popped up.

Su Ying: Are you free tomorrow? Concerning...... Yuanyuan, I want to talk to you about it.

Dear, this chapter is over, happy reading! ^0^