The Growth of the Music Goddess

Chapter 107 Original Musicians

Chapter 107 Original Musicians

Han Dongqing frowned, her face was ugly.

It's Tang Rushi again!
What on earth is she trying to do?
And Wei Zhiyuan, if he told her bluntly that he promised Qin Jing to write a song for her and didn't have time to take care of Quan Jing, she wouldn't feel anything.

But now, she had to suspect that this man did it on purpose!

If it was someone else who had just debuted and was suppressed like this, he would definitely not be able to get along.

Unfortunately, they finally miscalculated a little.

Quan Jing, she... is not an ordinary person!

*
Power house.

Quan Jing had just finished playing a song when she heard Wen Shuwan downstairs calling her.

She closed the piano cover, tidied up, and went downstairs.

But found that Han Dongqing came over at some time.

She obediently sat beside Wen Shuwan, calling sweetly: "Sister Han."

Han Dongqing nodded to her, and continued talking to Wen Shuwan about the topic just now: "...that's how things are, so I came here today to ask Quan Jing what he thinks."

Quan Jing blinked, confused.

Wen Shuwan patted Quan Jing's head, her words were full of confidence: "We circle around, we must do our best!"

What is it if someone else helps write a song?They make their own!

To sing, you have to sing your own song and be your own master!
Listening to Wen Shuwan's words, Quan Jing couldn't help covering her face.

Mommy, keep a low profile!

Han Dongqing had a serious face: "What does Queen Wen mean... let Quan Jing follow the route of an original musician?"

Wen Shuwan raised her eyes, starry in her eyes: "Why not?"

Meeting those eyes, Han Dongqing was startled.

Yes, why not?
Who stipulated that Quan Jing could not write songs by herself?

Han Dongqing turned her head and looked at Quan Jing.

Before she even opened her mouth, Quan Jing quickly waved her hand: "Sister Han, don't listen to my mommy, how can I write any songs..."

However, there was a stupid younger brother who dismantled her: "No, you will!"

The three people sitting on the sofa looked up when they heard the sound, and saw Quan Rin leaning against the stairs on the second floor, holding lime-flavored Lay's potato chips and eating vigorously.

Quan Jing: "..."

Wen Shuwan frowned: "Fat Yuan, there are guests at home, why are you doing this? You haven't come down yet."

Han Dongqing smiled and waved: "It's okay, Queen Wen."

After Quan Lin came down, he bowed apologetically to Han Dongqing, then took his potato chips and sat down on the sofa next to his sister carelessly.

Quan Jing gave him a hard look before explaining: "Mummy, Sister Han, don't listen to Fat Rin, I really don't know how to write songs."

Although it was a pity, Han Dongqing did not force her.

After all, writing a song is nothing like singing it.

Hearing his sister repeatedly saying that she can't write songs, Quan Rin's face was full of question marks.

No, he saw his sister writing a new song the day before yesterday, so how could he not know how to write songs?

Quan Rin opened his mouth, and was about to say something, Quan Jing stood up abruptly, and stood in front of Quan Rin, smiling all over his face: "Mommy, Sister Han, you guys talk first, I'll go out with Fat Rin."

Then, Quan Jing dragged Quan Rin out of the gate.

Looking at the backs of the two siblings, Han Dongqing smiled sincerely: "The Queen Wenying is really happy."

Wen Shuwan smiled gently: "Where, it's just a casual life."

*
yard.

Quan Rin slowly moved to Quan Jing's side, and rubbed her shoulders: "Sister."

Quan Jing turned her head away and ignored him.

The next second, Quan Rin took out a mango from his pocket as if by magic: "Look, your favorite mango."

Quan Jing: "..."

Seeing that she ignored him, Quan Rin had a bitter face: "Well, it seems that the mango is useless, if you don't eat it, then I will eat it..."

(End of this chapter)

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