I'm here to chase the stars

Chapter 89

After receiving this song, Qi Song was full of gratitude. He felt that it was a song that he must sing no matter whether it became popular or not.

It was also fortunate that Xu Fang didn't know what he was thinking, otherwise he would have given him another pound of Erguotou.

What does it mean whether it can fire or not? !
Xu Fang is very swollen now!

With curiosity, Qi Song looked at the next song.

"Where's the time"

"The old tree in front of the door grows new shoots

The dead trees in the yard are blooming again

Half survived a lot of words

Hidden in white hair

……

Chai rice oil salt
half life

In a blink of an eye, there are only wrinkles on the face."

After a folk song, there was another popular song. The impact of two songs in succession, the simple and popular lyrics pierced the bottom of my heart, made Qi Song's tears that had just stopped burst again.

Xu Fang sighed: "It's not a crime for a man to cry."

Listening to this kind of song, whether you will cry or not varies from person to person, but everyone will have some feelings. With Qi Song’s life experience, he broke his strong shell, stabbed at the weakest part of his heart, and broke down emotionally. It is normal.

After waiting for a long time this time, Qi Song finally said: "I want these two songs, I must sing, and I will sing well.

Brother Yong rushed back to deal with things, and he would be back tomorrow at the latest. "

"You practice singing first, I'm going to buy water, what do you want to drink?" Xu Fang got up and asked, quietly hiding his small emotions.

When he was picking up the scores, he sang these two songs over and over again.

Looking at Qi Song's appearance just now, he also felt a little uncomfortable.

But if you are uncomfortable, you will be uncomfortable, and you will never go back to inherit the family business!

Asked for two bottles of water at the front desk, Xu Fang happened to see Liu Mo coming in from outside.

When the two met, Liu Mo greeted, "Yeah, you're here too, is Wanwan here?"

"No." Xu Fang shook his head.

Seeing that Xu Fang was paying, Liu Mo said to the young lady at the front desk, "Bring me a cup of lemon tea and count it on him."

Xu Da was shocked: "What? I haven't asked you to help me waive the bill yet!"

Liu Mo was generous: "The business has been sluggish recently, so I have to think of ways to generate income."

Xu Fang took the lemon tea from the front desk, handed it over, and couldn't help complaining: "Your righteousness leaves me speechless."

Liu Mo smiled, took a sip from the cup, and asked curiously, "Why are you here today?"

"There is business."

After Xu Fang said this, Liu Mo probably guessed several situations, and stopped asking: "Then I won't bother you."

Seeing that Liu Mo was about to leave, Xu Fang hurriedly asked, "Are you here to practice singing?"

"if not."

"I have a song, do you want to sing it?"

"What song is it?"

"The style of the prairie." Xu Fang began to bewitch.

These days his evil tastes have been unable to be satisfied, thinking of Liu Mo's voice and Wei Wan's evaluation, and now they just met again, a ghost idea popped up in no time.

People with similar attributes are always easy to figure out each other. Liu Mo glanced at Xu Fang: "Why do I think you have bad intentions?"

Xu Fang is not afraid of being seen through: "I have bad intentions, maybe it's in your arms?"

"Are you not in a hurry to discuss business again?"

"We're almost done talking."

"Okay, come with me."

Xu Fang didn't forget to bring the water to Qi Song, lest the other party think that he bought the water and lost it.

For the two songs just now, Xu Fang felt that he didn't need any guidance for Qi Song to sing.

But when he left, he still didn't forget to remind: "Don't use too much force emotionally."

"I understand." Qi Song nodded, and said seriously, "I will pay attention to the degree of affection."

Xu Fang made an "OK" gesture, turned his head to Liu Mo's side, and couldn't help rubbing his hands before entering the door, like a weasel preparing to enter a chicken coop.

As soon as he entered the door, he said: "You can practice yours casually first, and I will write a score."

Liu Mo didn't care either, she didn't care that anyone was present at all, and started practicing after simply opening her voice.

After singing once, Xu Fang raised his head and asked curiously, "What song is this?"

Liu Mo asked back: ""Looking at the Setting Sun", a work in the 90s, is now a repertoire in textbooks, have you never heard it?"

"Oops, ignorance has been discovered." After Xu Fang finished speaking, he lowered his head and wrote a song.

Liu Mo funnyly glanced at Xu Fang who was hiding his head from the ridicule, and continued to practice singing without saying a word.

Xu Fang lowered his head, excited in his heart, this voice is really getting more and more interesting.

"It's finished, it's finished, let's take a look." Excitedly, Xu Fang waved to Liu Mo who was on the other side of the glass window with the score.

Liu Mo opened the door and came out: "Couldn't it be the style of the onion song again? If Wei Wan doesn't sing, you've got your idea on me?"

"Haha, no, she can't sing this song even if she wants to."

"Oh?" Liu Mo didn't believe it, and took a look at the score, ""On the Moon"? The style of the prairie?"

"You can't hum this song, just sing it out, try singing it out."

"You have words too?"

"I always want to participate." Xu Fang felt that if he missed the line "Oye", then what's the point of writing this song.

Liu Mo looked at it and found that she really liked it, although it was somewhat different from the current mainstream fashion style.

But the song is a good song, ethnic style, it does contain the characteristics of ethnic minorities, grassland-like style, Xu Fang did not lie to him about this.

Liu Mo is definitely not a coy person. When she became interested, she entered the recording studio with the score.

Xu Fang didn't intend to participate in the first round, and waited outside with earphones on.

"I'm looking up, above the moon
How many dreams are flying freely

......"

Even if there is no accompaniment, Liu Mo has a strong personal style when she speaks, and gives the song a distinctive national characteristic.

As expected of a person who can sing among ordinary people, Wei Wan recommends it, quality assurance.

"Who is calling, affectionate
Let my longing float like a white cloud

......"

As she sang, Liu Mo completely came out of the state, completely ignoring the accompaniment, and completely letting go of her emotions.

Not long after, Liu Mo came out after singing once, and Xu Fang was a little confused by the first comment: "The song is quite strong, why don't you come in together?"

"No need?" Xu Fang blinked, "I'll get the accompaniment out first, and I'll do it again when the time comes."

"No, come." Liu Mo grabbed Xu Fang and pulled him into the shed.

What a shame to sing a cappella.

Xu Fang wanted to be perfunctory, but he was criticized before he sang a few lines: "Sing seriously, is this your level? The song you wrote, if you want to drag me into the water, you have to be responsible to the end."

"Huh?" Xu Fang felt that he had dug a hole and buried himself.

After singing Above the Moon ten times in the morning, Xu Fang didn't know how he escaped back to Qi Song.

As soon as he went back, Xu Fang took out his mobile phone and complained to Wei Wan: "Your girlfriend is really good at singing."

Wei Wan knew Xu Fang very well now, and immediately asked: "What song did you encourage her to sing?"

Xu Fang continued to complain: "It's a nice song with ethnic customs. What I regret most is that this song has to be sung in chorus."

"(o゜▽゜)o☆" Wei Wan replied quickly.

Xu Fang was a little uneasy: "What do you mean?"

"Bless yourself!"

　ps: Thank you Ye, Mosquito for your tip

　　
　
(End of this chapter)