Long Qingqing was a little shy, but the prelude to the rhythm had already sounded, and she couldn't refuse, so she stood up and sang.

At first, it was a little bumpy, Yuan Rolling listened to countless lyrics and songs, and she knew that she was nervous when she heard it, but after singing for a while, she gradually entered the state and was extraordinarily devoted, which was more moving than the original musicians who listened to the lyrics and songs of Yuan Rolling back then.

She sings with a soul, and many people have singing skills, but to be able to become the pinnacle of existence, soul skills are indispensable. Skills depend on talent, some people can't learn it, some people can't learn it, and the soul depends entirely on talent.

Yuan Rolling didn't expect that he had no place to find when he stepped on the iron shoes, but he walked casually and found such a treasure for her, which was pitiful to her from God, so did he hang the curtain on her? Yuan Rolling decided that he must go to worship the Bodhisattva after going back.

Long Qingqing still has a lot to improve and hone her skills, but in Yuan Rolling's view, she has the potential to become the pinnacle of musicians.

And her voice is clear, which is very suitable for singing "Tears of Leaving People" written by her.

Great! In addition to being young and not famous, she is more suitable than Ye Yaoyi, just her!

Yuan Rolling's eyes shone brightly, but when he thought of her identity, he approached Long Jinyuan beside him and asked cautiously: "Long Jinyuan, the people of the Long family, can't you enter the workshop to be a musician?"

Not even their Yuan family, let alone the Long family.

"Well, that's nature. Long Jinyuan seemed to know what she was thinking, and his slender index finger lightly picked up her chin, and said meaningfully: "What?

Yuan Rolling pondered the words and said word by word: "Didn't she learn dance skills in the imperial capital Linglong Fang? In fact, it is very suitable for the development of musicians, and singing and dancing, this is to overwhelm the crowd." Can this be accommodating and find a way?"

"It's true that people from the Long family can't enter the workshop to be musicians, but my second uncle and their family have long been expelled from the Long family, so Long Qingqing is not a member of the Long family. Long Jinyuan said lightly, as if he was just talking about an unrelated matter.

No wonder the two families don't get along, but this identity is even more embarrassing, it seems that the relationship between the main family of the Long family and the second uncle's family is not very good?

But I finally found such a treasure, and Yuan Rolling really didn't want to give up.

"Long Qingqing went to Linglong Fang to learn dance skills, just to be able to enter the "Night Shadow Pavilion", but we, Long Sanshao, are not allowed to enter. Lu Jiangcheng, who was next to him, heard the two of them talking, and coldly came up and revealed: "Qingqing likes to sing very much, but Uncle Long also doesn't want Qingqing to enter the "Night Shadow Pavilion". You're half an insider, and you know how muddy the water is. ”

Yuan rolled his eyes and looked at Long Jinyuan, thinking that he had been stubborn for so long, but he didn't expect that in the end, it would depend on his meaning.

"Long Jinyuan, Long Sanshao, you see that I am ready for everything now, just one person is missing. Her eyes were wet, like a deer in the woods.

A lazy smile appeared on Long Jinyuan's lips, and he casually pointed to the crystal grapes placed on the table, like an uncle waiting to serve.

For his own plan, Yuan Rolling delicately peeled a grape and was about to send it to Long Jinyuan's mouth, but looking at the casual expression on the handsome face of this gentleman as always, or the attitude of Hao who didn't care, the handsome eyebrows, the narrow eyes were deep, and there was a little playfulness.

As soon as he bit his heart, he grabbed the grape and went up to seal Long Jinyuan's lips, and his small tongue gently pushed the grape into his mouth, and then quickly withdrew it like a frightened rabbit, wanting to leave.

Long Jinyuan was obviously stunned, a hint of a smile flashed in his eyes, and his palm pressed the back of Yuan's head to prevent her from withdrawing. As she swallowed the grapes, her dexterous tongue poked into her mouth, pried open her teeth, savoring her taste.

His kissing skills are superb, gentle and domineering, lingering and compassionate, and Yuan Rolling, who was originally sent to the door on his own initiative, was kissed by him for a while with a lack of oxygen, gasping for breath, his pretty face was flushed, and he was delicate.

She actually just wanted to give a grape, but this person didn't let her go, kissed into the deepest depths, and completely occupied her domain.

Between the lips and teeth, only the sweet and sour aroma of grapes remains.

I don't know how long it took, but when Long Jinyuan let go of his hand, Yuan Rolling felt that his lips were slightly red and swollen, which showed the fierceness of the "kiss battle".

The people around pretended not to care, but many of them were sneaking a peek at the two of them.

"In order to dig a corner, the lady actually made me uncovered, tsk. Long Jinyuan's lips pursed slightly, the smile in his eyes seemed to overflow, and he said with an endless aftertaste: "It tastes good." ”

A pun, I don't know if he was talking about the taste of grapes or hers.

Yuan Rolling touched his slightly swollen red lips, his beautiful eyes glared, and his heart was horizontal: "Say, how can you let Long Qingqing join the "Night Shadow Pavilion". ”

"First, convince her. Second, convince me. Third, convince my second uncle. But you only need to finish one or two, and the third one will be handed over to me. Long Jinyuan's narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and analyzed: "Qingqing does want to enter the 'Night Shadow Pavilion', but it doesn't mean that she is willing to sing your words. This girl likes lyrics and songs, but she is also stubborn, and she doesn't want to sing some words if you send her. ”

Yuan Rolling pouted, was this saying disgusting the words she wrote?

Persuade? Yuan Rolling felt that it was useless to say more, but to come up with the real thing.

At this moment, Kang Qianruo walked over with a fan in his hand, the disgust in his eyes was very obvious, and he said provocatively: "Yuan Roll, I chatted with them just now, they didn't even know you, too, you have been in the imperial capital for three years." However, even in the past three years, the reputation of the straw bale vase must still be fresh in many people's memories. ”

Yuan Rolling raised her eyebrows slightly, what kind of moth is she going to make? She just wants to poach Long Qingqing now, but she doesn't have time to play jealousy with them here.

didn't know that Kang Qianruo was like this, he was purely angry with their kiss just now.

"I don't believe it, Miss Yuan can be the lady of Long Shao, how can it be a straw bag. Kang Shaoya, who came with Kang Qianruo, had an expression of "hugging grievances" for Yuan Rolling, and said: "This rumor must be wrong. ”

Kang Qianruo sat down opposite Yuan Rolling, his eyes contemptuous: "I won't embarrass you for anything else, in the Ruyi Water Pavilion, you can't even sing a song, and it's not a straw bale vase?"

"Miss Yuan, if you sing a song, I don't believe that you are a straw bale vase. Kang Shaoya hurriedly said.

These two people, one singing white-faced and the other black-faced, is a good show, didn't they just hear her say to Lu Jiangcheng just now that she couldn't sing, and she kept lying on Long Jinyuan and didn't get up?

It turns out that this kind of affection is too eye-catching, since they both took the initiative to come up to find unpleasantness, how could Yuan Rolling let go of such an opportunity?