Jiang Leyi was stunned at first, then her eyes widened in disbelief, and tears welled up at once: "You...... Don't you hate me? ”

Jiang Nanshu smiled at her: "It turned out to be quite annoying, obviously I am my mother's biological daughter, but she will always be better to you than to me, that day at school, she said a lot of bad things to me, you called, I was angry with you, I'm sorry, I don't have a good temper......"

Before Jiang Nanshu finished speaking, she was taken into a warm embrace, Jiang Leyi hugged her, crying and laughing: "No, you are the best in the world, whoever says you are not good, I will be anxious with whomever you are." ”

"Woo woo, Nannan, thank you for not hating me, I was really sad when I was hated by you, I thought about it for a few days, did I not do something good."

Listening to Jiang Leyi's words, Jiang Nanshu smiled with apricot eyes: "It's my problem, I don't blame you." ”

Jiang Leyi suddenly felt that it was a good thing not to hear Jiang Nanshu's heart, and the interaction between people was sincere for sincere.

It's just that Jiang Nanshu's transformation makes her feel a little unreal.

Duan Huaiyu plucked the guitar strings, looked at the two who were inseparable, and said, "Do you want to start now?"

Jiang Leyi let go of Jiang Nanshu and looked at him, with an inch head, his tough facial features had no expression, he was wearing a black sweatshirt on his upper body, with light blue jeans, and a pair of black sneakers on his feet, a simple and clean body.

Jiang Nanshu nodded and walked to the electronic piano inside.

Holding Duan Huaiyu's score, her thin white fingertips played on the piano, she hummed a tune in her mouth, pausing for a few seconds occasionally, sketching on the score.

Duan Huaiyu looked at Jiang Nanshu for a moment, and when he noticed Jiang Leyi's gaze, he forced himself to move away and pay attention to the score.

The hand bent at the knee moved with her humming.

Humming it through Jiang Nanshu, it was another taste, and his heart was slightly astringent.

It was as if he had met someone he liked at the wrong time and in the wrong place.

This thought, he can't expose.

Glittering Jiang Nanshu.

It's the eldest lady he can't deserve.

"Thousands of troops and horses are coming, the bright moon is shining on the undercurrent river, it is the thoughts that are permeating, why do you and I meet, we can't live together." Jiang Nanshu read the lyrics written by Duan Huaiyu.

After thinking about it, he turned his head to look at him and asked, "Do you think it's okay to change it like this?" ”

"The iron cavalry is about to reach the mountains, and the people are scattered. The silver moon hangs in the city, the thoughts are dark, but the mountains and rivers do not meet, the world is bitter, if the snow can replace the white head, the years are not negative. ”

Duan Huaiyu's calm eyes opened slightly, and he muttered: "If Bai Xue can replace Bai Tou, the years are not the same...... years, not negative. ”

Jiang Nanshu read the general storyline of "Luan Fengming", and said lightly: "The lyrics and songs are mainly to create a sad atmosphere, born in troubled times, can not stay for a long time, the prototype of the heroine is a general, and later after the death of her lover, she was also injured by an arrow and could not go to the battlefield to kill the enemy, so she was calculated to go to the palace, she was trapped in the high wall, the imperial power is supreme, afraid of her family's high achievements, and tried every means to get rid of her family." ”

"The heroine will not be depressed for the sake of the family, she took the initiative to dedicate herself, conceived a dragon heir, and wanted to use the child to seize the right, but at this time, Ben's dead lover came back, the two met and things were wrong, and the former sea oath and mountain alliance became delusional, and the two of them coincidentally bathed in a snow, and the thoughts of the male and female protagonists were secretly rotten and silent."

Seeing that Duan Huaiyu and Jiang Leyi were both stunned, they continued: "You should sing this feeling in the chorus, the prelude doesn't need to be too long, and add some mournful interlude into it." ”

Jiang Nanshu's fingertips continued to play the keys, and the tone was intermittently connected.

A good song, because of Jiang Nanshu's changes, it was directly sublimated.

Jiang Leyi saw Jiang Nan write a song for the first time, the humming tune was really good, she had never heard such a beautiful tune, and she faintly felt in her heart that this song was sent out, which was the kind of single song loop.

Duan Huaiyu's eyes are very bright, and Jiang Nanshu's attainments in this area are really high.

"Miss, you are so good at composing, why don't you take the path of an original singer?"

"It's not good to sing. No singing skills. ”

Duan Huaiyu frowned, Jiang Nanshu's voice was not difficult to hear, and it stands to reason that this kind of voice would not be bad for singing.

Jiang Leyi stretched out his hand and pulled the corner of Duan Huaiyu's clothes and shook his head at him.

Said to tell him not to ask again.

A year ago, Jiang Nanshu said that she would sing when she said anything, and said that with her voice, she would be the queen of the song in the future.

But that's the end...... She didn't sing very well.

Jiang Leyi was afraid that Jiang Nanshu would be sad when he remembered the sad things in the past, so he asked Duan Huaiyu not to ask again.

Duan Huaiyu pursed his lips, but didn't say anything more after all.

Jiang Nanshu used to be able to sing.

On the day of Zhou Yanxu's death, she still broke free from the firefighters' clamps and rushed into the burning mansion.

Her throat was slashed by the smoke.

Later, Zhou Yanxu's younger brother brought someone to fill her with a bottle of pesticide and saved her life, but it hurt her stomach and her throat, and she could no longer sing.

In the time of life and death, these hobbies have become worthless, and what she thinks about every day is how to live well.

In one afternoon, Jiang Nanshu was almost changed.

A lot of words were added to it.

It was all changed by her according to the artistic conception of the whole play.

Duan Huaiyu and Jiang Leyi were very satisfied.

For three days in a row, Jiang Nanshu was doing this.

On the day they recorded, Jiang Zhouye also recorded three songs.

He released a short recorded demo on Weibo, which instantly caused quite a stir.

He broke away from the former company and brought his popularity to the current one.

The men's group led by Lian Xingze is now in a low popularity, and their group is in the office, looking at the black-faced agent Huang Ge and not daring to say anything.

Brother Huang threw a folder on the table, puzzled: "Why is Jiang Zhouye's throat good?" Why is he the fourth young man of the Jiang family? Stayed with me for more than three years, and even I was fooled. ”

He still thought that Jiang Zhouye was a dream-chasing boy from the mountains, and he thought he was a bully, so when Lian Xingze wanted the lead singer position, he turned a blind eye and let them set Jiang Zhouye.

If he knew that he was the young master of the Jiang family, he wouldn't dare to give him a hundred dares.

Now up to the company leaders and down to their group of agents, their bowels are blue.

This is really a fragrant dumpling, not only lost a large amount of liquidated damages, but also was hated by the Jiang family, he now has to bear the anger of the company's leaders, and his life is simply miserable.

He pinned his hopes on Lian Xingze: "Xingze, didn't you say that the Zhou family in Gangcheng is your cousin?" I happen to have an itinerary to go to Port City, I arranged it for you? ”

Inexplicably, it's a bit of a non-nonsense......

(End of chapter)