Mu Mingcheng was speechless and asked Cangtian, what kind of nerves did he have to think of staying as a light bulb to illuminate them, this is good, holding himself out of internal injuries.

He also understood that the reason why Gao Mulian, who thought he was an eyesore, stopped chasing him was originally to show his affection and respond to him, the same as his own moves. Oh, I'm a brother, but I'm not as boring as you.

Mu Mingcheng, who said that others were boring, didn't realize how childish he was just now, no wonder some people said that there was a naïve little boy living in every man's heart, but he didn't show it.

At this time, deafening applause rang out.

Yan Yanyan has appeared on the stage, and the rhythm of "The Drunken Concubine" sounded.

Yan Yanyan has Jin Zhen as the owner, and the advertisements are all over the street, as long as you ask a passer-by who Yan Yanyan is, you can clearly understand how Yan Yanyan is talented, and Gu Huizhu, who is full of curiosity, is in good spirits when she sees Yan Yanyan appear.

The music on the stage has been playing for a while, but Gu Huizhu heard some clues: "How is this rhythm different from before." ”

Mu Mingcheng was still immersed in the depression of being fed dog food by the two, and when he heard Gu Huizhu's muttering, he quietly stared at the two, and a mischievous idea formed.

"Ahem!" Mu Mingcheng coughed lightly and began to explain, "This is written by Yan Yanyan, what you heard before was "Drunken Yang Concubine", he adapted it into "Guifei Drunk", he is the pillar of Yingxue Tower for the past ten days. ”

"Really?" Gu Huizhu thought that he was just a cover, and everyone's praise for him was only that he was a good cover, but he didn't expect that he still had the ability to be original, and was slightly surprised, "It's really talented." ”

Gao Mulian originally saw Gu Huizhu and Mu Mingcheng chatting happily, but he already felt as uncomfortable as being eaten by insects, but when he heard Gu Huizhu's praise for Yan Yanyan, his face was half darker.

Seeing Gao Mulian's black face, Mu Mingcheng knew that the effect of the prank in his brain was very good, and it would definitely make Gao Mulian unhappy.

I really deserve to be a commander-in-chief! He couldn't help but hum two sentences happily (naïve).

After another while, Yan Yanyan had already started singing.

Gu Huizhu heard it: "Huh? It's a different word. Did he write it too? ”

Mu Mingcheng nodded: "Yes." The lyrics, music, and dance are all original creations by him. ”

"Wow, what a skill, I really didn't see it. This kind of talent is rare in a hundred years, is it the reincarnation of Li Bai Dufu? Gu Huizhu was so stingy with praise, "I have never heard the tune he sings, is this also his new creation?" ”

"He composed this tune, but he didn't create these four flat tunes."

Mu Mingcheng answered all questions, and made no secret of Yan Yanyan's talent and ability.

"What is the Four Flat Tunes?"

Gu Huizhu asked excitedly, it was the first time she had heard this kind of tone, her face was full of joy, she didn't expect to get so much from coming out to watch a play, it was really worth the trip.

Mu Mingcheng glanced at Gao Mulian, whose face was as black as the bottom of a pot, out of the corner of his eye, and his mood was really too good.

He continued to add oil and vinegar: "Recently, there are few people who can sing this kind of tune, but I didn't expect Yan Yanyan to have comprehended its essence and be able to compose new tunes in Siping tune by himself, which is extraordinary."

Miss Gu, what do you say? ”

Gu Huizhu listened carefully again, and said with a smile: "Yes, it's really amazing." I think he is not only highly accomplished in music, but also outstanding in writing and able to export chapters.

When you listen to these four flat tunes, it's a bit like rap music, the tunes are beautiful and beautiful, easy to learn, and easy to be accepted by the public is a good thing. ”