Xiao Wu is still working hard to introduce, but also to give some time to the people who have just played, if it is calculated according to the percentage, the first two games account for a total of 50% of the score, that is to say, the last game, accounted for half of the score, so Xiao Wu will say that this game directly determines the ownership of Feng Wujian.

After the rules were introduced, and some polite words were said, the little guy finally spoke again in the expectant eyes of everyone, "Everyone is almost rested, then, the third game will begin!" ”

In a cheer, the two big men lifted a painting, painting a pair of vague silhouettes, vaguely recognizable as a pair of newcomers, the man was affectionate, but the woman smiled helplessly, if it wasn't for Qianyu Luo's excellent eyesight, I'm afraid I can't see these things clearly, on the yellowed paper, clearly visible, there are only two big words - "old dream".

"Now, it's time for the game!" The little guy is still adjusting the atmosphere below, and one of the big men also lit a incense, and when the time comes, the creation stops.

"Miss, miss." Mei'er saw that everyone else began to score, whether it was plucking the strings or scribbling on the paper, in short, they were all moving, but her own young lady, her face seemed to be happy and sad, her eyes shook violently, and she looked like she was going out at any time, but after a moment, she calmed down again, but there was still a sorrow between her eyebrows.

Hearing Mei'er's call, Qian Yuluo came back to his senses, so dream? Yes, the man? The first ancient song she had ever heard with him, and he joked that he wanted to marry her, and he would play it when the time came.

She looked helpless, "Big handsome guy, just spare me, marry you, I'm afraid that I will be beaten by a group of people when I go out." ”

He didn't care, "When I marry a wife, I will definitely spoil her to heaven and earth, and protect her meticulously." ”

"Well, good boy, grown up." She smiled motherly.

"Look, how good it is to marry me, beautiful and rich, and the most important thing is to have a true heart, Luo, have you seen my true heart?"

"Well, Baba saw it, so good."

“……”

A gentle smile couldn't help but float to the corners of Qian Yuluo's mouth, is it him? Is he coming? However, whether he appeared or not, she gave him today's song "Old Dreams" to commemorate their time.

"Miss, aren't you going to start composing music?" Mei'er, who didn't know it, was worried, although the topic this time was a little strange, but it wasn't too difficult, according to her own young lady's talent, there was no reason to give up directly.

"It's already composed." Qian Yuluo smiled with nostalgia.

Mei'er was shocked, "When?" How did I not know? Miss, where's the tune? Where is it? ”

"The song, in my heart, is composed by an old man." If it weren't for him, she wouldn't have known about this piece, and he composed it for her.

"The deceased?"

"Perhaps, we will see it today."

……

"When it's time, please stop." The host of the little girl fell a word, everyone looked different, some people were relieved, some people beat their chests, but everyone stopped what they were doing, the conference said one or the other, a note of incense is a note of incense, and the time must be stopped, otherwise the qualification will be cancelled.

"All those who have finished writing the lyrics and composing the music are invited to come to the stage." This is the rule of several sessions, there are not many people who can compose lyrics and music completely, and the stage is very spacious, it is really simple to put down a few people, and the main reason for this is to let everyone see it clearly.