This [promise] Han Shuang can almost be familiar with it to the bones. When I was in high school, this song was a big hit!

Moreover, the class sang the class song for a semester in a row. The so-called class song is that after the class bell rings, the representative of the music class starts and sings a song to drive the atmosphere, relieve the tense study pressure, and also has a sense of welcoming the teacher.

Therefore, Han Shuang himself can't remember how many times he sang it. And Huang Han's "Encounter", the melody of the main song is very similar to [Promise], which evokes the memory of this song for a while.

There is also a reason why there can be fires in the Celestial Empire. The lyrics of "Promise" are sincere, strong and have strong expectations and fantasies, putting the beauty of love and the inevitable contradictions in the future directly on the table.

It is this kind of genuine expression that touches people's hearts the most! Coupled with Zhou Hui's clear and ethereal voice, like a gentle jade hand, soothing every heart that has a beautiful vision of love, it is a bit unreasonable to say that it is not hot.

And this song was once used as a marriage theme song, which shows its popularity. Huang Han was stupid directly!

! Is this a semi-finished product? I can simply beat my own well-polished work! What shocked her the most was that every lyric had a strong sense of picture!

Coupled with the melody of the spring breeze, this kind of perfect creative skills shocked and ashamed her.

Is this the strength of Qu Dad? It's ...... Horror terrible! Also, how was he embarrassed to ask him to help with guidance?

What a shame! At the same time, it strengthened her request for something from Han Shuang. This artistic talent is definitely not to be missed!

...... You and I agreed not to mention the sad past~ I also promised never to let the other party worry~ Be happy and take care of yourself~ Even if you are lonely one day~~ Slowly, Huang Han's mentality changed from the initial shock to enjoyment.

Close your eyes and quietly listen to Han Shuang's soft singing. My mind is full of images related to it.

Waiting for Han Shuang to make the last sound, Huang Han also slowly opened his eyes and woke up like a dream.

"Han Shuang, why didn't you post this song? It's going to be a big hit! Han Shuang smiled: "Which of my songs is not popular?" Huang Han was stunned and was speechless.

Han Shuang said disappreliantly: "If you like it, I will give it to you, as your ...... to me during this time." Friendly care. With the crazy accumulation of wealth, Han Shuang doesn't attach so much importance to money.

Achievement points are the only goal he pursues. With Huang Han's current coffee position, coupled with this divine comedy [Promise] that is enough to be sung, he will definitely be able to harvest a large number of achievement points!

Therefore, it seems to be given to her for free, but in fact, there is also the idea of using her as a tool. Huang Han sneered: "I have been calling you as a servant these days, thinking that you will be angry with me!" Then she shook her head again: "This gift is too expensive, I can't ask for it." Also, I'm not going to sing anymore. There is no end to good songs, and if that were the case, I would never want to retire. Han Shuang didn't care: "Okay, I don't force it." Although he said this, Huang Han's eyes could clearly see the entanglement.

Then, she said, "Han Shuang, can you sell me this song?" "Han Shuang is confused, what do you mean?

Don't give it to you for nothing, but do you have to spend money to buy it? At the moment, he couldn't cry and laughed: "You can't fix me, do you think I was joking just now?" Huang Han hurriedly said: "I know you are not joking, I have my own ideas." ”

"Tell me."

"I want to buy the rights to the song, but I don't want to release it." Han Shuang frowned, still unable to understand her thoughts.

Huang Han explained: "I really like this song, but I don't want to go against my original intention, so I want to buy it and listen to it myself. Han Shuang roughly understood.

Just like collecting playthings, she wants to keep them for herself. In other words, if you don't sing it, others can't listen to it.

"Aren't you a little selfish?" Han Shuang said with a smile. Huang Han didn't deny it,

"Who can be unselfish about what they like?" The scope of this topic is too wide, Han Shuang didn't want to break it, and then said: "I can't sell it to you, but I will leave it for a while and not release it, and when you figure it out one day, you can ask me for a song." ”

"Okay." Huang Han didn't insist anymore. This not-so-pleasant deal made the atmosphere a little awkward.

However, Huang Han quickly shifted the topic to her work, and in the midst of the discussion and singing between the two, the time soon came to evening.

The penultimate dinner is over, and Huang Han still won Han Shuang's opinion, who let her play freely, with only one condition: just eat enough.

"You can get a dog." During the meal, Han Shuang made his own suggestions. After having Dou Liangyu's example, he felt that it was really a good and harmless thing for a single woman to raise a dog.

Huang Han just nodded and did not respond.

"It's best to have a large but docile dog breed, preferably with a bit of brains, that will surprise you a lot." Han Shuang then added.

"Hmm." Huang Han spat out a word. Han Shuang saw that Huang Han was a little absent-minded. Could it be that her own refusal made her angry?

After thinking for a moment, he said, "Okay, I sold you that song." Huang Han was stunned for a moment,

"What's going on with that?" Han Shuang pouted: "You have been silent when you are cooking, and I love to ignore you when I talk to you, don't you just complain that I didn't agree to your request?" Huang Han smiled: "You think too much, my boredom has nothing to do with your song." Han Shuang was quite curious: "Then what are you bored about?" Huang Han glanced at Han Shuang meaningfully: "Of course it has something to do with you." ”

"What does it have to do with me?" Han Shuang couldn't help but laugh and said: "Tomorrow is the last day, if you ask me to do something, say it as soon as possible, after tomorrow, I won't belong to you." ”

"No hurry, Ming." Han Shuang shrugged: "Okay, the initiative is in your hands." Huang Han's eyes suddenly lit up: "What did you just say?" Changed your mind? Ready to give me that song? Han Shuang corrected: "It's not to give, it's to sell." Huang Han didn't care about this, and hurriedly ran back to the house.

The abrupt move made Han Shuang a little baffled, but he didn't think much about it. Women! I always like to do things that I can't think of but feel ridiculous.

After a while, Huang Han came out with a guitar.

"Han Shuang, you sing again, sing slowly, I want to sing along." As he spoke, he handed the guitar to Han Shuang.

Han Shuang shook his head and did not refuse this request. The guitar is not as soft as the piano, but singing this song "Promise" also has a unique flavor.

Huang Han's memory surprised Han Shuang, she could remember all the lyrics after singing it once!

Then, Huang Han asked Han Shuang to play, and she hummed softly. The crisp and smooth guitar sound and Huang Han's signature sweet voice spread little by little in the empty courtyard like flowing water.

Coupled with the harmony of unknown insects, they sing a romantic song of harmony between man and nature. There was a majestic wind, and the flowers and plants in the courtyard made a slight rustling sound.

It seems to be with their unique applause...... In a testimonial.