at first i just wanted to sing

Chapter 3
After the meal and the lipstick, the two of them went to the music studio outside the school to make "A Frightening Side".

As we walked, we didn't know who moved first, and the hands of the two were stuck together and could not be separated.

Xu Xian muttered in a low voice, "I heard that most lipsticks exceed the standard for heavy metals."

"Don't eat it after that." Feng Nan ignored him.

Xu Xian thought for a while and said, if Feng Nan was willing to feed with his lips, he would not be picky about how many.

Feng Nan rolled his eyes at him, "Little rascal."

Xu Xian laughed straight, like a fox who stole a chicken.

Xu Xian, who went to record the song, didn't know that he was already well-known in school.

The cause was that Feng Nan stuffed the lipstick into Xu Xian's mouth.

I don't know who took the video of the two of them, and then it spread to the class group, and then it spread.

Then someone photographed the two holding hands on campus.

Who is Feng Nan? He majored in art management and recommended a master's degree. He is the president of the student union. The sound of nature has the reputation of the Jingyin lark. Except for the extreme high and low pitch, the sound is as stable as a piano. , I don’t know how many students’ hearts I have harvested.

The popularity of Heavenly King and Queen of Heaven cannot be compared with that of Feng Nan in Jingyin.

Especially after Feng Nan joined the student union, the annual school activities are getting better and better. Different activities can attract different corporate sponsors, and the budget is sufficient. The past four years have been the brightest four years of the Jingyin Student Union.

In addition to these, Feng Nan is like a heroine helping the poor. She has helped many students who are in trouble. In the hearts of those students, Feng Nan is a ray of light that illuminates their dark lives.

Now Feng Nan is holding hands with a man.

I don't know how many male and female students have their hearts broken.

Who is this man.

Xu Xian's news was quickly picked up.

Xu is not an unknown person in his freshman year. He is No. 1 in the art examination of the Composition Department and has an outstanding appearance. Except for class time, he is either in the library or on the way to the library.

However, there are rumors that he has a slightly withdrawn personality and is not easy to get in touch with.

Soon someone picked up earlier news that Xu Xian's admission procedures were arranged by Feng Nan, and Feng Nan explained to his classmates that he was a junior from the same school, so many people didn't pay much attention.

It's no secret that Feng Nan is Professor Gu Fen's disciple in Jingyin. Professor Gu Fen is a famous figure in the composition world. If Xu Xian is Professor Gu Fen's close disciple, it's normal for the senior sister to take care of the junior.

But this kind of care between colleagues is not good!

The same family can hold hands and swagger through the market in broad daylight?
This is by no means a simple relationship between a senior sister and a junior!
Whether it is a male student or a female student, everyone can't accept it for a while.

There was a big void in their and their hearts. It felt like the treasure that everyone cared for was suddenly stolen by a thief one day.

"I knew that Senior Sister likes the little milk dog, so I tried it before."

"You can pull it down. This junior brother's unsightly hairstyle and poor clothes can't hide his appearance. How can you compare him with others?" The female classmate spotted Xu Xian's bright spot at a glance.

If Xu Xian knew, he would definitely give her 32 likes, she has a vision.

"That can't hold the hand of my goddess, where is there a knife seller, I'm going to chop him off!"

"Come along!"

"Come along!"

Xu Xian didn't know this at first, but Feng Nan told him.

There was someone in the work group of the student union who liked her. She looked through the chat records and posted a photo of Xu Xian discussing music arrangement with the owner of the music room.

The little man looked serious and excited, and she took a lot of photos. She planned to ask her father to arrange for her to set up a private server when she returned home, and then record every bit of the two of them.

Xu Xian couldn't take care of these things, he was watching his boss make arrangements.

He wants to wait until he learns to use the arrangement software, use the money he earns to decorate a recording studio for himself, and then he can write and sing songs as he likes.

He believes that he can make money soon.

After the synthetic sound was produced, Feng Nan began to record the melody of the guzheng.

There was no guzheng in the recording studio, so the boss went upstairs to borrow it from his colleague.

Feng Nan entered the recording studio, and Xu Xian looked at her through the glass.

He had always known that his senior sister was very talented, but now looking at Feng Nan's graceful curves outlined by the bottoming shirt, his mouth suddenly became dry.

He took a sip of water, "Boss, the heating here is quite high."

The boss gave him a strange look, and found that Xu Xian had been staring at Feng Nan in the recording studio, "It seems like no one has gone through puberty, you are pure lust."

Xu Xian blushed with embarrassment, "Boss, your usual business must not be very good. You are innocent, who would want to come here a second time."

The boss asked Feng Nan to come out. The recording was perfect, and there was no need for a second time. He looked at Xu Xian with a very leisurely expression, "I don't rely on this to eat, and the rent can't be spent."

Xu Xian is a very open-minded person. He decided not to be as knowledgeable as this boss, so he praised Feng Nan.

Feng Nan smiled and nodded his forehead, "It's interesting, and you don't need to show off your skills. It's not as exaggerated as you said."

The boss suddenly couldn't get up leisurely, feeling something stuck in his throat.

He picked up his teacup with goji berries in it, took a sip, and said, he felt much more comfortable.

Xu Xian glanced at the boss proudly, but it was a pity that the boss refused to accept the offer.

Xu Xiandun's interest was halved.

When the two of them came out of the recording studio, it was already dark. The main reason was that Xu Xian had no recording experience and made a few mistakes. Compared with Feng Nan's ease of use, he could show his level.

As for the complete music, the boss said that he may have to work overtime at night, and after the production is completed, the compressed audio will be sent to their mailbox.

At the end, the boss also asked Xu Xian and Feng Nan if they wanted to sign with an entertainment company. He had contacts in this area, and it was a pity when both of them refused.

The temperament of these two people is too good, especially Xu Xian arranges the lyrics and music, as long as he enters the entertainment company and packs it up a little, he will be a proper old-fashioned talent.

He is also good-looking, so he is sure to be popular.

"Which platform are you going to upload this song to?" The two walked along the street, and the lights in the shops on the street shone on them, and the light and shadow were patchwork.

Directly uploading songs to several major music platforms is a good choice for many independent musicians. As long as they can be popular, musicians can live comfortably without the company sucking blood, and have more energy to produce good music.

Xu Xian said that this is a song written for you, you can make the decision, and he cooperates unconditionally.

"I have a feeling that this song will definitely become popular and make a lot of money." Feng Nan pulled Xu to stop on the side of the street and looked at him.

Feng Nan's eyes are very bright, her eyebrows are aggressive, and her nose is high, making her look extraordinarily dashing.

Xu Xian looked at her seriously, "I want to make money, but I don't care about money at all. I believe I will not be short of money in the future. It may be difficult to write a great work, but writing songs, believe me, It's really simple, I just want to give you unique memories."

At this moment, Xu Xian is very confident, which is the support given to him by the culture of a world.

Feng Nan's cheeks suddenly turned red, and he felt that his younger brother was too good at flirting, and his body was more charming than a girl, "Then you should write eight out of ten poems."

The two went into a noodle restaurant and ordered two small dishes. Xu Xian ordered a large bowl of noodles. As for Feng Nan, she only ate vegetarian dishes at night, not staple food.

"I'll write it after the New Year's Day concert. It's all about male and female duets." Xu Xian ate with his hands in his hands, and he couldn't help but love this bite.

"Then I'll wait." Feng Nan ate a few mouthfuls of food, and then watched Xu Xian eat noodles. Xu Xian ate very rudely, but she found it particularly pleasing to the eye.

As for writing songs, she acted like a little man and was eager to brag in front of her. Eight out of ten songs were all sung by men and women, and writing songs was very simple.

It's really like writing songs like wholesale Chinese cabbage in the vegetable market.

When he can't write, I will comfort him, give him encouragement, and let the little man know how broad my sister's love for him is.

In this way, the little man will become less and less able to escape from her palm.

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