Chapter 420: New Song
The Ocean Princess departed from Hong Kong to continue its journey in Southeast Asia, and six days later took refuge in the direction of Singapore due to a typhoon. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The typhoon brought a lot of rain, which forced all outdoor activities on the cruise ship to stop. Xu Yun got up early in the morning and sat alone in the living room of the suite, looking at the pouring rain outside the floor-to-ceiling windows of the balcony, and she also cried a lot.
The eldest lady regretted buying the oil painting last night, regretting that she had spent all her only savings, and regretting that she had an awkward relationship with Zhou Qingfeng. After calming down, she thought about it carefully, Zhou Qingfeng didn't take advantage of her emotions to promise to take advantage of it again, which can be called a good man in the entertainment industry.
Women who are in love and out of love are easy to get confused, and Xu Yun's mind is jumping out of all kinds of thoughts, thinking about whether to apologize to Zhou Qingfeng for a while, and thinking about stinky men who don't understand the amorous feelings. When she was feeling sorry for herself, her female assistant came over and said, "Sister Yun, Victor next door. Hugo came to you and said he had a gift for you. ”
Xu Yun's eyes widened, as if she couldn't believe it. Her mood experienced sourness, ecstasy, grievance, and anger in an instant. In a matter of seconds, she literally turned a dozen laps like a roller coaster. At the end, she said angrily: "Bad man, if you don't forgive him, you won't forgive him in death." ”
The little girl's coquettish posture made the assistant snicker, and she walked out to reply to Zhou Qingfeng who was staying at the door. But after a while, she came back and said, "Sister Feng next door came over again, saying that it's okay if you don't see anyone, but you must accept the gift and take a good look." It is said that Mr. Hugo took a lot of time to write it. ”
A gift is a stack of stationery tied with a ribbon for a simple decoration. The female assistant put down the letter paper and left, while Xu Yun's face was puffing, but her eyes kept peeking. She kept shouting in her heart: Don't accept gifts from that ruthless person, you can't look at it, you can't touch it.
But women have always been duplicitous. Xu Yun's subconscious had been waiting for Zhou Qingfeng to please her, and now that a gift was delivered, the haze that filled her heart because of buying paintings dissipated in an instant.
After grinding for a long time, and looking around to make sure no one saw it, Xu Yun secretly grabbed the stack of letterheads, untied the ribbon, and looked at it carefully. On the front page of the letterhead is a stave, and it looks like a song, and the song is titled 'To Alice'.
After a snort, Xu Yun'......s mood that had been depressed for many days suddenly unraveled. She laughed and scolded: This idiot is fooling me, what does it mean to copy Beethoven's tunes?
was just scolding in his heart, but Xu Yun's hands didn't stop, and his brain began to hum along with the staves on the letterhead. And she soon discovered that the piano piece had been adapted with lyrics.
Well......, it's very innovative!
The song is simple and intimate, cheerful and gorgeous. At the beginning of the lyrics, the words describe the indescribable intimate words between the gentle and beautiful girl and the lover, the middle part is the girl's happy mood is expressed unbridledly, and the end is the lover's fiery and sincere confession, brave and firm.
I've never heard this song before!
The eldest lady of the queen seemed to have been poked at the g-spot, and her mood was instantly excited, as if she was piercing the sky. The whole person was as uplifted as a lark singing, and after humming the song 'To Alice,' she found another song under the letterhead, one after the other, and a whole twelve songs were hand-copied on the thick letterhead.
All of them are masterpieces that have never been published, and none of them have been heard. The rarest thing is the high quality, which can be called an unparalleled song album in recent years. With Xu Yun's more than ten years of experience in the music industry, each of these songs can be called platinum, enough to sweep the song charts.
"Did he write it? This must have been written by him! Hmph...... write so many songs to please me. Well, count this stinky boy smart! Ah......, no, no, I like every song, my heart can't bear it, I really love him to death! ”
got so many good songs, the eldest lady who makes a living from singing is dizzy with happiness. When she turned to the last piece of paper, it read 'Eat well, sleep well, or I'll be ugly and ignore you'.
Seeing this, Xu Yun immediately screamed, and ran into the bathroom in a panic to look in the mirror. When she found that she had some faint black circles, dull skin, and shrunken figure, she was so anxious that she couldn't stand it. She hurriedly called her assistant and said that she wanted to eat, and she wanted it soon.
On the sofa in the next suite, Feng Wanzheng put her arms around Zhou Qingfeng's shoulders and said, "Bad guy, I thought you had changed sex, it turned out that you wanted to get away with it." Now the eldest lady next door can't escape from the palm of your hand, and she will be eaten to death by you in the future. Honestly, why did you suddenly write songs again? ”
"I just don't want to see her sink, what is called being eaten by me." Zhou Qingfeng didn't want to explain how he came up with the twelve songs, which were actually the collection of network information by the armband computer before the outbreak of the Wasteland Cataclysm. Some of the songs were so good that he remembered them.
Hearing that Zhou Qingfeng seemed to have the intention of alienating Xu Yun, Feng Wan didn't agree. She turned over and sat on the man and said, "If you like it, don't let her go, I know the bitterness in my heart." Anyway, I can't control you, it's better to let Xu Yun be my sister than to cheapen others. ”
This is not sour, Zhou Qingfeng only laughed a few times, and did not promise anything. The two hugged each other with interest, which was naturally a flirt between you and me.
It's just that things are calm here, but Erwin on the other side is furious, and he is scolding in an inner cabin: "That stinky ****, she almost ruined my entire plan, she actually spent eight million dollars to buy that painting." Does she have neuropathy? ”
In the cabin, there is not only Brigitte, but also the Seoul Military Police Special Combat Team under the command of Erwin. The team of more than 20 people is led by Kim Min-ki, the captain of the team who is known as the 'first person in Korean taekwondo' and has won the Olympic taekwondo championship. At the moment they are fully armed, helmets, body armor, firearms, radios are all available.
At auctions in the past few days, the CIA has bought most of the stolen paintings by posing as black market members. They have also received a message from the black market merchant Lerna, and they are ready to lead a surprise attack on the other party's ships that may be in the nearby seas, and take down the real oil paintings and black market merchants in one fell swoop.
But Xu Yun unexpectedly spent a huge amount of money to buy the treasure of the Metropolitan Museum of Art in New York, but the sudden typhoon made her afraid to take a helicopter to risk trading in bad weather, and asked to postpone it for a few days.
So the black market merchant Lerner also informed Erwin that the delivery time of the oil paintings had been changed at the request of an important client.
This situation made Elwin, who was ready for everything, angry. The longer the time drags on, the more detrimental it will be to Erwin's plans, and there is no guarantee that Lerner will not find anything during this time.
Waiting for Erwin to calm down a bit, Brigitte suggested, "We should take the initiative to contact Lerner and tell them that they can't bring a lot of cash to them because the helicopter on the Ocean Princess had an accident during the typhoon." Forced them to come to us by helicopter with oil paintings. As long as the people of Lerner are on the cruise, they will never escape. ”
"Lerner is not stupid, how could he take the initiative to run to the Ocean Princess?" Erwin asked rhetorically.
"Lerner must have been on a boat near us with that group of paintings, and we can ask the Pacific Fleet and the navies of nearby countries to help investigate in the name of 'anti-piracy,' even if we send patrol boats."
There are about 100 ships in our vicinity, and ordinary ships will definitely not be able to outrun warships and helicopters, and they can all be searched in a day or two.
As long as the news spreads, Lerner will definitely not like to continue to grind slowly on the sea, nor will he like to be investigated by the coast guard, he should take the initiative to transport the oil paintings to exchange for cash, and then flee quickly. ”
Brigitte's suggestion made Erwin's eyes light up, "That's a good idea, in the name of 'anti-piracy', forcing them to jump out on their own initiative." (To be continued.) )