A lot of times, music and words are the same. It can always cleanse people's souls inadvertently.

Xia Lianyi doesn't pay much attention to celebrities. I can't talk about how crazy about music, at most I like to plug in headphones and put some soothing songs when I code words.

Also, when she first got into the computer, she liked to listen to music and type code.

Those who have not experienced these will not understand the taste.

It was a pleasure, an indescribable enjoyment.

Accompanied by music codewords, accompanied by music to type code... Over time, she will also hum a few songs, and it is not difficult to hear.

But she still doesn't know anything about the latest trendy songs.

For Han Siwen, Fang Bingqing really didn't have much affection at first.

Dangling around all day long, causing scandals with all kinds of beauties, and coming to harass her from time to time.

Such a boy is really not the type she admires.

If it weren't for his well-known title in the entertainment industry, Fang Bingqing would probably really think he was an idle playboy.

But later, because of the apology call, Fang Bingqing suddenly felt that this boy was quite cute and kind.

He has a face that is easy to split, but he actually has a soft heart.

As Wen said, Han Siwen is not a bad boy.

Even so, Fang Bingqing never commented on whether Han Siwen was talented.

More precisely, she never paid serious attention.

If the entertainment industry wants to become popular, it is difficult to say, and it is easy to say.

is handsome, has a background, and has a little so-called talent, and if you fry your personality, the popularity will rise.

Fang Bingqing always thought that Han Siwen was this kind of person.

"When the time of the bamboo horse flows, when the slight coolness of the fingertips ripples, when the memories are covered with dust and frost......"

Han Siwen closed his eyes slightly, and his thin lips opened and closed with a rare sexiness.

The eyes that are occasionally opened are also full of affection.

When I came back to my senses, the song had already reached the end.

Han Siwen bowed politely in the lingering voice.

After a few words of thanks, he went out to touch up his makeup and change his clothes.

Only then did everyone come back to their senses, and thunderous applause rang out...

More than 30,000 people applauded in unison, and the scene was really spectacular.

Fang Bingqing also puffed up involuntarily, not following the trend, but admiring from the heart.

I have to say that Han Siwen like this today has indeed refreshed her opinion.

The song is nice and the words are good.

The words are in the door, and the sound is in the ears.

On the stage, he is not ostentatious or unruly, nor is he ruffian or arrogant.

Humble and courteous, restrained and self-contained.

and what she saw a few days ago, it was completely like two people.

Put away the stinky fart appearance on weekdays, it's really attractive.

In this way, his tens of millions of fans are not all fascinated by sex.

This "Bamboo Horse Time" was written by Han Siwen a few years ago. I don't know why, since its release, it has become a common practice to sing this in the first concert of every concert. ”

Jiang Manman applauded, and turned his head to follow Fang Bingqing.

Sing every time?

Fang Bingqing was full of emotion for a moment, and muttered: "It should be that person in the song is very important to him." ”

"What?" Tan Xiaoran didn't hear Fang Bingqing's words clearly.

"Nothing, it's nice." Fang Bingqing's expression returned to the same as before.

"Right? I told you a long time ago that Han Siwen is a rare talent in the entertainment industry. More than 90% of all the songs he has released since his debut have been written and arranged by himself. ”