looked at Wang Xie bowing his head.

Everyone understood Wang Xie's choice, and Han Boqi was also very happy.

For Wang Xie, he really likes it too much.

This is the love of the seniors for the younger generations, and there is a hint of inheritance in it.

In his life, he had never seen such a spiritual, so talented musician.

The four words of excellent lyrics and music seem to be tailor-made for Wang Xie.

From the moment Wang Xie first started singing, he began to pay attention to this young man.

Most people think that Wang Xie's works are very good, and musicians are crazy about studying Wang Xie's lyrics and songs, but Han Boqi is keenly aware of the differences between Wang Xie's works and Dixing pop music.

How to say it.

There are so many melodies in music, and many people will be bound by previous songs, but only Wang Xie's works have always been imaginative.

There is not a trace of "pollution".

This is also the reason why he praised Wang Xie in public as a "fairy man".

As for whether Wang Xie at that time would be defeated by this praise?

Han Boqi thought that if he was really defeated so easily, it meant that Wang Xie was not the person he was looking for.

And later.

Wang Xie is really the same as he imagined, his works are not only excellent, but also a prolific musician.

All kinds of styles, all kinds of categories are at your fingertips.

For example, poetry style, martial arts style, such as hip-hop style.

He even pushed the "Cantonese song", a small dialect song, directly to an important position.

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And when Wang Xie and Ikebe Shinzaburo faced off, Han Boqi was even more eye-catching.

He seems to have really found a treasure.

This is also the reason why he invited Wang Xie to dinner.

He needs Wang Xie to show more style and novelty, in addition to making Wang Xie himself more famous and status, but also to help the star music scene find more ways.

He didn't think that other large domains could come up with anything good after being closed for so many years.

He Han Boqi has also traveled to various regions.

He knew those people all too well.

That's why Wang Xie bowed his head with a weak heart, and he was so happy.

Everything he said just now was actually a temptation, if Wang Xie really didn't have anything new, then he would only come up with his usual level of songs.

After all, when it comes to playing, it is impossible for him to really suppress his juniors, although he may not be able to suppress them.

But what he didn't expect was that looking at this kid's expression, he really hid his hand.

Maybe it's several hands.

So after seeing Wang Xie's acquiescence, Han Boqi had a good time to speak.

"Now that you've agreed, let's talk about the keyword."

Wang Xie looked up: "What do you mean?" ”

Han Boqi shook his head: "I mean, untitled. ”

Wang Xie touched his head, and then said suspiciously: "Is it the "Untitled" in the poem?" ”

Generally speaking, some poems are named "Untitled", but they actually have several meanings.

One is that the poem was scattered in the process of dissemination, so I don't know what the name of the poem is, so it's called "Untitled".

One is that the poet writes a poem to record the mood of a certain moment, but after he finishes writing, he doesn't know what to call the poem, because it is really difficult to summarize, so he simply does not choose a name.

Another is that the poet may not want the person who reads the poem to know or associate with his hidden experiences, after all, the title can be understood most of the time, so it is named "Untitled".

Wang Xie subconsciously thought that it was this "untitled", and he was still having a headache, how to write this.

However, Wang Xie obviously thought wrong.

Han Boqi shook his head with a smile: "Untitled is literal, no title, that is to say, no keywords, write casually." ”

Wang Xie was stunned: "Any song is fine?" ”

Han Boqi nodded: "Any song is fine, I can tell you in advance, I changed this song for more than a year, and I only finished it yesterday, you can also use what you wrote before, but you have to come up with something good." ”

Wang Xie pursed his lips: "Understood." ”

Seeing that the atmosphere seemed to be a little dignified, He Chen clapped his hands at this moment.

After everyone's eyes were turned around, he said with a smile: "Since the matter is over, can we eat, my stomach is hungry." ”

Wang Xie realized that it was almost 19 o'clock at the moment, which means that several of them chatted for more than 3 hours.

Others also agreed, and indeed drank too much water, but became more hungry.

Subsequently, as the dishes officially began, everyone also pushed the cups and changed the lamps.

Han Boqi, who was the east, was also very happy at this time, and he said to Wang Xie: "Don't say it, I don't know if you're in a good mood, this dish tastes a lot better." If you succeed in your promotion this time, then we will come here, but next time we will have to invite you. ”

Wang Xie was also joking: "Then you have to show mercy to your subordinates." ”

And He Chen, who has always liked to fight with Wang Xie, also interjected with a wicked smile at this time: "Actually, it has nothing to do with the mood, we are all stained with the light of Wang Xie's brother, and we can't usually eat this kind of craftsmanship when we come here." ”

Han Boqi was also very curious at this time: "How do you say this?" ”

He Chen made a serious science popularization: "The one who made this meal for us was a real special chef and a state banquet chef, she would only do it herself when Wang Xie came, and ordinary people couldn't eat this level of craftsmanship, so we can only eat it by dipping it light." ”

Then, without waiting for everyone to continue to inquire, He Chen pretended to suddenly think and patted his head: "Oh, by the way, this chef is still the eldest lady of Xie Jiayan, it seems to be this kid's second room." ”

Only then did everyone realize that they were indeed stained with the light of Wang Xie.

Han Boqi also said with a smile: "I only know that Xiaoxizi likes to come to eat here, so I chose this restaurant, and it turns out that there is this relationship." It seems that I really dare not win this time, otherwise I really won't be able to eat it in the future. ”

Wang Xie also smiled, then raised his hand to beckon the waiter over, and whispered a few words.

The waiter also went out with a smile.

Soon.

The box door opened again, and Xie Huan, dressed in a red dress, appeared in front of everyone.

Wang Xie took Xie Huanhuan and introduced them to everyone one by one.

Xie Huanhuan also greeted everyone generously.

"Hello teachers, I hope you all have a good meal."

Han Boqi smiled and nodded: "The little girl is so handsome, the little pavilion is blessed." ”

Ikebe Jinzaburo ate happily: "Just like Wang Xie, just call the old brother." ”

He Chen nodded with a smile: "Brother Han checks out this time, don't give a discount." ”

Even Wang Ziwei, who has never liked to speak, rarely spoke: "The craftsmanship is good." ”

Xie Huanhuan also pursed his lips and smiled, then sat down next to Wang Xie and helped him pour tea and vegetables.

Then he whispered to Wang Xie.

20:30.

When everything was said and done, the meal was almost finished, just when everyone was about to disperse.

Wang Xie took Zhao Ji over again.

"By the way, the demon is about to hold a concert, and if you have time, I hope to come here."

Han Boqi asked curiously, "Do you have a new song?" ”

Wang Xie nodded: "There are a few." ”

Han Boqi nodded: "That's no problem." ”

Ikebe Shinzaburo nodded at Zhao Ji: "What time, I need to arrange it in advance." ”

Zhao Ji also smiled gently: "When the time comes, I will send the tickets to the teachers' mansions in advance." ”

Ikebe Shinzaburo shook his head: "Don't bother so much, just let that kid from Wang Xie bring it to us." ”

Zhao Ji smiled and nodded in agreement.

Wang Ziwei nodded silently: "It must arrive." ”

Then he just turned around and left.

As for He Chen.

The last thing he lacks is time.

So he casually gestured OK and left with the woman who came to pick him up.

If Wang Xie is not mistaken, this woman does not seem to be any of He Chen's wives, including the concubine.

But then Wang Xie shook his head again, he himself was no better.

Wait until everyone else is gone.

Wang Xie, who was mainly anti-guest, stretched his waist, and then looked at the two women beside him.

"I don't know which Bodhisattva will be kind enough to take me in tonight."