The people of the Great Xia Kingdom are all eaten from the dinner table, although the food in the teahouse is not a big meal, but after eating, listen to some music, drink tea, and talk about homely things, the atmosphere comes.

Ma Yiming runs outside all the year round, has seen a lot of knowledge, and watches people get off the plate, so he talks about the topic of Qian Jianghong, and he is talking nonsense.

Qian Jianghong felt that this young man was so capable, he understood everything, and he was to the point, and he felt like a confidant.

Since they all had a sense of bosom friend, Qian Jianghong took out the poems he wrote and showed them to Ma Yiming.

Liu Qingqing also scratched a glance.

I saw that it read:

I choose

At the moment of the birth of the child

In that second, a stone was thrown

thereupon

It will be at the moment when the child cries for the first time

In that second, the stone made a beautiful arc

Fly in the air

will fly far

may fly away from Earth

Reach space

Fly all over the universe

If the universe is also round

Thrown out of the stone, will not return to the mother's womb

It will fall eternally in an almost rounded arc

It's a lifelong process

If in the middle

She will encounter another stone

And hug each other

A peach blossom may bloom

(Based on Diff's poem, titled "The Stone Thrown")

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This poem was written by Qian Jianghong secretly when he was in the ward today, and it was written on a medical record paper.

Seek the black line in Liu Qingqing's brain at this time------

Unexpectedly, Ma Yiming shouted as if he had discovered a new continent: "Good poem, change it slightly, you can use it as lyrics, compose a tune, and you can sing it." ”

"Huh?" Qian Jianghong also seemed to have hit some new continent and was dizzy, "Is it okay?" ”

Ma Yiming said: "Yes, it's a pity that there is no guitar here, otherwise, I will play and sing." ”

Qian Jianghong was really shocked, he said: "Sister Xiang has a guzheng here." ”

Ma Yiming shook his head: "I'm not used to the guzheng, it's inconvenient to play and sing, if only there was a guitar, it would be fine." ”

Qian Jianghong listened to Ma Yiming's seriousness, was suspicious, very curious, and interested, and really ran out to find Sister Xiang on the spot to ask if there was a guitar.

Liu Qingqing saw Ma Yiming grinning, and extremely suspected that Ma Yiming was playing Qian Jianghong, and said worriedly: "Ma Yiming, don't play tricks on him, he is my director!" ”

If Qian Jianghong was tricked by Ma Yiming and couldn't get off the stage, there would definitely be no good fruit for Liu Qingqing to eat when he turned around!

Ma Yiming shook his handsome bangs, "You don't trust me?" I'll pop it up in a moment, you have to listen carefully! ”

As she was talking, Qian Jianghong really didn't know where to get a guitar.

The guitar was still dusty and looked useless for a long time.

Sister Xiang followed behind Qian Jianghong, took a cloth to wipe the dust, and then handed the guitar to Ma Yiming.

Ma Yiming asked the capo again, and there was really no such thing.

Forget it, Ma Yiming didn't pick it, just sat in front of the bamboo curtain screen in the box, the back side plate of the guitar arced against the thigh, the left hand held the neck, the right hand came down to cover the strings, and calibrated the tone first.

Sure enough, he sang while playing.

Throw out the stones, draw a beautiful arc,

The love that you give, looking forward to being seen by you.

The stones fall on the water, rippling in layers,

Is your heart as sleepless as mine?

酽酽酽酽,

Throwing out the stones, flying in the air,

The love that has been given is waiting for you to respond.

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Good guy, this is clearly for Liu Qingqing to listen to, complaining that Liu Qingqing doesn't answer his calls, making him seem to get no response no matter what he does.

In other words, Ma Yiming is really in a hurry.

In a short period of time, he played the melody.

Qian Jianghong and Sister Xiang both opened their mouths wide and couldn't close them.

it!

This guy is too good, isn't he?

Question, Qian Jianghong felt that the poem of lamenting life was adapted by Ma Yiming into a song about love!

The song is freshly arranged, at the beginning, Ma Yiming played a little stumbling, and then he played more and more skillfully.

While playing, Ma Yiming's hot eyes looked in the direction of Liu Qingqing.

But seeing Liu Qingqing sitting far away, holding her forehead with her hands, her eyes were misty, and she looked a little dazed, what was she thinking?

Qian Jianghong and Sister Xiang were completely impressed by Ma Yiming, and both of them had light in their eyes, and they admired Ma Yiming very much.

Sister Xiang was still sharp-eyed, looking at it, why was this young man so familiar, and asked, "Young man, you won't be that big star Ma Yiming, right?" ”

"Huh." Ma Yiming didn't deny it, and said with a smile: "Help me keep it secret." ”

I played it again, and the song was completely familiar enough to be able to perform on stage.

At this time, Ma Yiming was still very happy and proud, thinking to himself, he sang so clearly and clearly, Liu Qingqing should always understand his mind.

He turned his head to look in the direction of Liu Qingqing, why couldn't he see her suddenly?

He searched the box with his eyes, but saw her lying on a recliner in the corner of the box, without any movement, and ------ actually fell asleep?

It turned out that Liu Qingqing was too busy during this time, and he was really tired, before Ma Yiming talked with Qianjiang Hongtian from south to north, Liu Qingqing couldn't interject it.

I feel that the two of them are bosom brothers, and I am a light bulb.

It's boring, I just saw that there was a recliner, Liu Qingqing leaned on listening to Ma Yiming play the guitar, and fell asleep after listening.

Ma Yiming------ suddenly so boring, this woman is too heartless!

Depressed.

However, the shock he brought in the teahouse was not over.

Sister Xiang was so excited that the powder on her face was about to fall off, "Oh my God, why did the big star come to my teahouse, I said, just now I saw you playing the guzheng, I think you are so temperamental, not like an ordinary person." ”

Ma Yiming put his index finger in front of his lips, "Shhhh ”

Sister Xiang glanced around and said, "It's okay, no one sees the box here." ”

At the same time, she also begged, "It's okay to help you keep it secret, but you have to sign it for me, my daughter likes you so much, I said before that it's like this little fresh meat------- I didn't expect you to be able to compose music and write lyrics by yourself!" ”

Ma Yiming said modestly: "This is not counting the lyrics I wrote, it is adapted from Director Qian's poem." ”

Sister Xiang had already thrown herself to Ma Yiming in admiration at this time, "You must sign for me!" She went outside to look for paper and pen.

At that time, there were people in the teahouse who saw the excitement here, and there were also those who probed their brains at the door, but they were all kicked out by Sister Xiang.

However, Sister Xiang looked excited, and there was no way to hide it!

Not only autograph, but also take a photo with Ma Yiming!

Then make a heart-shaped rendering on the software and send it to the circle of friends, title: Magical, big star Ma Yiming appeared in my teahouse!

Tut-tut!

finally sent Sister Xiang away, Ma Yiming was already in no interest, but Qian Jianghong had no intention of leaving.

Qian Jianghong originally had several poems to show Ma Yiming, but seeing Ma Yiming's appearance, he had to leave it aside and ask: "You are really Ma Qianli's son!" ”

Ma Yiming said unhappily: "Next time, please say that Ma Qianli is Ma Yiming's father!" ”

Ma Yiming is the son of Ma Qianli.

Ma Qianli is Ma Yiming's father.

Isn't it the same meaning?

However, Ma Yiming feels that the emphasis is on Ma Yiming's three words!

Ma Yiming has to compete with his father for such a level!

Qian Jianghong's attention is not here, he is quite worried about Liu Qingqing at this time, and said to Ma Yiming: "You are a big star, don't bully us Xiaoliu!" ”

Ma Yiming was a little confused, "Shouldn't I be saying this to you?" Please take care of Qingqingbei! After all, you are her leader! ”

What's the situation? Both of them regard Liu Qingqing as their own?

The two of them stared at each other.

I was stunned for a while.