In the past, Su Menghan didn't believe that there were geniuses in this world.

Even if there are so many talented and amazing characters in history, Su Menghan has always felt that those are just over-packaged and touted.

However, today I saw He Xuan with my own eyes, and in half an hour, he wrote ten songs non-stop in one go.

It's simply ......

It's crazy!

couldn't help it, while He Xuan was writing, Su Menghan began to hum while holding these lyrics and songs.

"I want to hold your hand like this and not let go, can love be pure forever without sorrow......"

"Small dimples, long eyelashes. Charming and hopelessly ......"

......

Following the melody of the score, without any soundtrack, Su Menghan naturally sang every song completely.

Moreover, every time he finished singing, Su Menghan couldn't help but applaud because of these songs

It's just so good.

Obviously, it was the first time she had come into contact with these songs, but she always felt that the melodies of these songs were so familiar, as if she had heard them thousands of times, and she could sing them naturally after a little familiarity with the scores.

"How about writing ten songs for now! ”

Choosing one of so many songs can really force people to death, but writing ten songs is very enjoyable.

When He Xuan was writing a song just now, he was also humming a tune in a low voice while quickly writing the lyrics and songs.

Completely immersed in the feeling of "creation", as if these lyrics and songs were really created by him.

And after "creating" ten songs, He Xuan suddenly had a feeling of "shuddering".

Because he obviously knows that the author of these ten lyrics and songs is someone else, but he is just being hollowed out by himself.

But why......

When he writes it, does he really have a sense of "creation"?

It's like...... Some people put these lyrics and songs into their own heads, and then forcibly tell themselves that this is what he created, and he is the creator.

The article is made by nature, and the magic hand is even good.

This made He Xuan can't help but wonder if there are so many works in this world, whether it is songs or articles, will ...... In fact, it is not created by a specific person at all, but really has a certain will or system, like yourself, forcibly stuffed into other people's heads?

If that's the case, it's terrifying.

It's scary to think about it!

However, when He Xuan was covered in a cold sweat, Su Menghan was excited and adoring.

"It was simply amazing. He Huan, every song you write, I think...... You can be on this year's top 10 new music song list. Once it is released, it will definitely be very widely circulated. Moreover, each song is a love song, which is even more popular with young people. ”

Su Menghan never thought that this He Gongzi could really write songs, let alone ten songs that were so good.

What she said was true, and He Xuan knew very well that every song he wrote was once a hit song in various clothing stores and milk tea shops on the streets.

In Huaxia, there is a very simple but key indicator to measure whether a song is popular or not.

That is, it depends on whether clothing stores, bubble tea shops and barber shops across the country can play your song, if basically there are all of them, then it is proper, it means that your song is really popular.

"Menghan, I just heard you hum, these songs...... You can all sing?"

Putting down the pen, He Xuan took a deep breath, put away his terrifying thoughts, and doubted the origin and self-existence of the whole world, which is what philosophers do, and it is also a very dangerous thing, either he is crazy, or he may really be erased by the world.

Therefore, He Xuan still returns to reality, when he shares his boyfriend, pretends to be forced to slap his face, and turns on the super counterattack mode, not to mention how comfortable it is on a small day, why think so much?

"Well, it's strange, He, it's obviously the first time I've seen these songs, and I haven't heard them before. But I don't know why, it's catchy as soon as I sing it, and I don't need any correction at all...... Why don't you listen?"

Saying that, Su Menghan was like a cheerful lark, singing a few words of "A Little Sweet", the voice was sweet and full of a taste called happiness.

"Sounds good!"

He Xuan nodded, Su Menghan's voice was very brittle, like a bell, singing a cheerful love song, which could make the corners of the listener's mouth rise unconsciously.

"Shall we ...... Sing in chorus?"

Bowing his head shyly, Su Menghan boldly pointed to the song "Because of Love" and said.

"Your voice is more cheerful and crisp, is this song okay? This song, but it should be more soothing and lyrical. He Xuan blinked and asked with a smile.

"Of course, when I was in college, I took vocal lessons and tried bel canto!"

Su Menghan, who refused to admit defeat, pouted, and began to take the lead in singing with the lyrics list: "Give you a CD from the past, listen to our love ...... at that time"

"Ouch! not bad...... However, this started out as a male voice. Forget it, I'll cooperate with you and sing the female part!"

As soon as the rhythm arrived, He Xuan also entered the state and sang: "If you can't sing a song like that again, you will blush and avoid ...... when you hear it."

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In this way, ten songs, He Xuan and Su Menghan rehearsed them all.

The effect is very good, and even He Xuan thinks that it is much better than the "original singing" of these songs.

Su Menghan's voice is very plastic, and all styles of female voices can be controlled, and her Tianyin voice is even more invincible.

The slightly magnetic voice is almost about to melt people's hearts.

So much so that several times when He Xuan finished singing his own part, Su Menghan was looking at herself in a daze, and forgot to continue singing the female part.

"Okay, Menghan, you can take these lyrics and songs first, and then decide how many songs you want to sing and which ones to sing in the evening. ”

When it was done, He Xuan also clapped his hands and walked out of the recording studio.

"These songs are all good. He, is it really all written by your inspiration? It's really unbelievable that you wrote ten such beautiful songs in half an hour. ”

Striding out of the recording studio, Su Menghan still felt that everything was like a dream, it was incredible.

He Xuan nodded slightly, and said cheekily and affirmatively: "Yes, I wrote it, and it was written for you alone." ”

"Huh?"

This sudden sentence immediately made Su Menghan's heart crisp.

Oh, my God!

So many beautiful love songs, he actually wrote them for himself?

He was obsessed with such a "Little Dimple" and wanted to give you a "Simple Love", but he wrote a love letter but found that "Paper is Short and Long", so he found "Confession Balloon".

Tell you that you are his "The One", he is willing to create the most beautiful "Fairy Tale" for you, "I Love You" in this life, and his "Little Luck" when I meet you. After you listen to it, "It's a little sweet" in your heart, all of this is "Because of Love"! Everything is "How Lucky......

The title of each song reveals a full of love and romance!

A girl's associative ability and imagination are always very rich, especially when the material given to her is so rich, she will be even more unscrupulous to fantasize.

Bite!

Just when Su Menghan was immersed in such a romantic fantasy, suddenly she received a text message on her mobile phone.

"It's Ah Fa, oh? Three missing one, tell me to play mahjong?"

As soon as she saw "three missing one", Su Menghan's eyes immediately lit up, who is a Sichuan girl who doesn't like to play mahjong!

"That...... Ho Harmonic, the afternoon is free time for play. Why don't we go to the lobby on the first floor below? I heard that the first floor is the casino of the mountain villa, and there are many things to do. Ah Fa just sent a message to ask me to go down and play mahjong......"

When she made this request, Su Menghan was actually a little afraid in her heart, she was afraid that He Xuan would not like a woman who "loves to play mahjong"!

However, there is no girl in Sacheon who doesn't like to play mahjong!

This is the most basic quality of a Sacheon person!

If you don't believe me, in any community in Sacheon, you only need to shout "Are there any of the three missing ones" in the middle of the night, and I will tell you that you must immediately turn on at least a dozen lights.

It's really boring to be an anchor staying at home for too long.

If you want to play mahjong, it is not "three missing one" but "one missing three", so every time there is this kind of offline gathering, Su Menghan is actually very happy to participate, because in this way, you can make up enough people to play mahjong!

"Okay, let's go down, don't keep them waiting......"

Playing mahjong or something, He Xuan didn't care at all, and he wasn't afraid at all.

On the contrary, He Xuan has a little interest in the casino in this villa, and he always sees Fa Ge or something in various Hong Kong films, one by one so chic to open the cards in his hand, and then shout "Straight flush", He Xuan also wants to try this kind of dick feeling.

......

However, at this time on the first floor of the villa, various slot machines and baccarat were already in operation.

Not only for the anchors who came this time, but also some of the distinguished guests in the original villa will come here to play a few games, and even many wealthy businessmen come to the villa every weekend to have a few addictions.

"Jiang Shao, do you think we can do this trick? You can see it, the surname He, there is no less than 2 billion cash in a single card......! Let's make a game, can we win with so much money?"

Guo Huantian, who was severely defeated by He Xuan, said a little deflated.

"What are you afraid of? Guo Shao, on the gambling table, no amount of money is too much. As long as we coax the guy surnamed He to gamble with us first, how much money he has is not enough to lose, I want to see ...... How much money can be swiped in his black card. If I don't win him today, won't I invite Uncle Zhong out of the mountain in vain?"

Jiang Beixuan narrowed his eyes and looked at his watch, standing next to him was a lean middle-aged man, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle, and at the same time, a pair of fingers were very slender and flexible.

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