"Shut up!" Yuan Rolling glared at him viciously, and then glanced at Lu Jiangcheng and Long Qingqing, who had already moved far away next to him, pretending to look around at the scenery, and the shame in his eyes was even worse.

Those two are too eye-catching, right, they were thinking about the plan just now, and they sat far away in a while?

Long Jinyuan, as long as he talks to her, he can always ignore the existence of the people around him at any time and place, and discuss bad topics with her as if no one is around.

That's right, it's a bad topic, this guy, a master of the love field, Yuan Rolling is powerless to parry him at all, and she is not his opponent even if she cultivates for a lifetime.

It's planted in his hands, and against him, he hasn't won once.

"Third Young Master Long, you are amazing, the concubine admits defeat, don't want to do anything, hurry up and do An Yujing!" Yuan Rolling waved his small fist at him, bringing the topic back to the normal range.

Long Jinyuan's index finger curled slightly, and gently flicked a steel hammer on her head, Yuan Rolling was in pain and shouted, and saw him say slowly: "Pay attention to the words, Ben Shao is only interested in beauties." ”

As he spoke, he got up and walked towards An Yujing, and Yuan Rolling exhaled lightly.

No, being alone with this guy, phew, it's not alone, the temperature on his face has never been lowered.

After rubbing his face and sorting out his emotions, he saw Lu Jiangcheng next to him pointing at Yuan Rolling and said to Long Qingqing: "Qingqing, look at your sister-in-law, this is called nervous." Now, are you still nervous?"

Long Qingqing couldn't help but smile: "Don't be nervous, haha...... The relationship between the third brother and sister-in-law is really good. ”

Yuan Rolling glared at Lu Jiangcheng lightly: "Don't teach us Qingqing, do you have such an analogy?"

After a while, Long Jinyuan came over with An Yujing, he was very polite, and smiled politely: "Miss Long Qingqing, right? I heard that you are Long Jinyuan's cousin, I'm sorry, there were too many people just now, I didn't notice." Long Shao said that you want to sing for fun, I don't know what kind of lyrics and songs? I asked the musician to come over. ”

Long Qingqing smiled stiffly: "Yes...... It's a word written by my sister-in-law, so I don't need to bother the musicians. ”

"Mr. An, I saw a guqin there, can I use it?" asked Yuan Rolling politely, the hatred in his eyes hidden perfectly.

An Yujing said generously: "Of course you can, it turned out that Miss Yuan played the piano and Miss Long sang the music, I didn't expect Miss Yuan to write lyrics, so I'll really wait and see." ”

"Thank you, Mr. An, for this convenience, we have remembered this favor, next time if there is any need, Mr. An will say a word, the water will come and go." Lu Jiangcheng forced a smile and said with a straight face.

An Yujing laughed and said: "Lu Shao is too polite, haha, my unmarried lady and the second brother of Jin Yuan are sisters, I see Jin Yuan as if I see my own relatives, we are our own people, what is polite." ”

"Thank you, Mr. Ahn. Long Jinyuan smiled indifferently, it was obviously An Yujing who was in his pit, but he was silent on the surface, and his belly was dark.

An Yujing just learned that Long Qingqing wanted to sing lyrics and songs, and she was just a student who had studied in the workshop for a few days and had not yet formally apprenticed, and she signed a contract with the "Night Shadow Pavilion" not long ago.

It is Long Jinyuan's playful workshop, and now Long Qingqing wants to release new lyrics and songs, and Long Jinyuan is looking for him for his cousin.

An Yujing thinks that Long Qingqing is just like Long Jinyuan to play a ticket. The Long family is really declining now, and even their own daughters have entered the teaching workshop, where are the rules of the century-old family. It must be that the lyrics and songs are too bad, and they want to use their east wind to blow it.

Anyway, when people pick her up and compare it with Luo Tingge, she will only be a foil, which is beneficial to Luo Tingge and "Jiehailou", thinking about it this way, how could An Yujing refuse?

Yuan Rolling and Long Qingqing glanced at each other, and the two got up at the same time and walked towards the guqin.

A few shopkeepers carried the guqin made of paulownia to the center of the hall, and Yuan Rolling walked towards the guqin and made it in front of the guqin.

Long Jinyuan sat on the side and drank with great interest, his little lady could play the guqin, it was amazing, the straw bag that didn't know anything had changed a lot now.

"Today is the day that Miss Luo Qingge won the Qusheng Award, and in order to celebrate, our Miss Long Qingqing decided to sing a new song "Tears of Leaving People", as a junior, to pay tribute to her predecessors. Lu Jiangcheng clapped his hands to attract everyone's attention, and walked in front of Long Qingqing while saying loudly: "Celebrate Miss Luo Tingge winning the Qusheng Award, and thank you Miss Luo for supporting the juniors." ”

Everyone looked at the center of the lobby, and they were still wondering how there was an extra beauty singing, but when they heard this line, they all thought that Luo Tiange took this opportunity to deliberately promote the juniors of his own workshop.

Luo Tiange looked at this scene coldly, with a charming smile, but there was disdain in his eyes, it was just a showcase, and he actually went through the boss's door and wanted to touch his own light.

Isn't it just that with so many intelligence organizations here, you want to show your face?

Tsk, do you really think that as long as you sing, there will be a place for you in those intelligence organizations?

Even if you mention it in a hurry, it's just a stepping stone to compare with yourself, which is ridiculous.

An Yujing next to him said: "This is Long Jinyuan's cousin, give him a face, and you can say a few words later." ”

"Yes, my lord. Luo Qingge threw a wink at An Yujing and looked at Long Qingqing coldly.

Long Qingqing stood in the middle of the crowd, her face unconsciously showed a trace of nervousness, looking at Long Jinyuan who was sitting in front, he was still smiling so casually, but he gave her a look of affirmation and encouragement in his eyes.

The third brother is looking at himself.

Why do you want to go to Linglong Fang to learn dance skills and music rhythm? In addition to liking singing, but also because I want to be a useful person and be able to help him.

This is the first step, and the third brother cannot be disappointed.

Long Qingqing glanced back at Yuan Rolling, who was sitting in front of the guqin, the third brother, and the third sister-in-law who helped her so much, she couldn't let them down.

Yuan Rolling nodded lightly at Long Qingqing, and his ten fingers fell on the guqin like flowing water, playing the prelude to the rhythm.

Many people around are playful and contemptuous in their eyes, and the back Miss Yuan's piano skills are good, and this rhythm is originally simple, as long as anyone who knows a little bit of guqin can play, it is nothing, it can only be said that it is not brilliant and there is nothing wrong.

The Miss Long Qingqing standing in front of her was far from the same, her face was full of nervousness, and she could even see that she was trembling slightly, which didn't mean that she couldn't be nervous.

Suddenly, Long Qingqing suddenly closed her eyes and began to sing, and there seemed to be a hazy mist around her, which made people feel a little trance for a while.

The tension on her face gradually subsided, her voice was ethereal, and when she opened her eyes again, she could no longer see the nervousness, but instead faced a smile, which matched the melody with a faint resentment, which was just right.

"What kind of tune is this, why haven't you heard it?" someone began to ask.