Chapter 33 Bet
"Nonsense, I've heard too many songs." Qian Jiang said unconvinced.

Su Qian looked at Qian Jiang amusedly: "Then can you tell me what songs I sang?"

Qian Jiang was at a loss for words. He really didn't care about this issue. As an anime otaku, he only listened to some anime songs. Of course, there are almost no classic songs that he heard when he was a child in this world, so he really can't say anything.

Seeing that Qian Jiang was silent, Su Qiande said unforgivingly: "You haven't even heard your own wife's song, let alone someone else's song?"

Shen Bingling also looked at Qian Jiang amusedly: "Brother Qian Jiang, you are really good enough."

Qian Jiang smiled wryly and touched his nose: "But I've heard so many anime songs."

"Okay, then tell me, which classic anime songs have you heard? Although we don't watch cartoons, we will listen to some good songs." Su Qian asked.

Qian Jiang was a little puzzled, what happened to Su Qian?Why do you keep pressing him to talk?Could it be that she was jealous when she saw Shen Bingling pestering him all the time?Or is it because of sleeping with her in his arms this morning, so he is here to make a little trouble for him?
He was thinking of talking about a few anime songs, but Qian Jiang was embarrassed again, and said Hammer, the anime songs that he could remember must be classic anime, but there are none in this world, how do you say that?They would [-]% think he was just making it up.

"Forget it, you don't understand even if I say it." Qian Jiang lowered his head and continued to draw cartoons.

Su Qian chuckled, sure enough, what is a guy who doesn't know anything.

"Sister Qian, have you received any good songs recently?" Shen Bingling asked.

Su Qian shook her head: "No, the company has been receiving some rubbish every day recently, and the ones that are barely usable are not in line with my style at all."

"Are you really singing?" Qian Jiang said suddenly.

Even Shen Bingling couldn't stand it now: "Brother Qianjiang, what's the matter with you? Even if you're not interested in this at all, you should at least know what your wife does, right?"

Qian Jiang smiled awkwardly: "I'm really not interested in celebrities. When I surfed her profile, I didn't seem to write about her singing, and she didn't tell me about it."

"What happened just now? Didn't Sister Qian ask you what song she sang?" Shen Bingling asked.

Qian Jiang said puzzledly: "I thought she was just talking about some song she sang on some show."

Su Qian smiled: "So it's still my fault?"

"No, what's wrong with you? Is there any difficulty? Tell me, and I'll help you solve it." Qian Jiang said quickly.

Su Qian said angrily: "What's the use of telling you? You don't understand."

Shen Bingling said for Su Qian: "Actually, Sister Qian only started singing this year, and she released a few singles, but the results are very mediocre. album."

"There is such a thing, can't you receive good songs? Shall I write two for you?" Qian Jiang asked.

Su Qian stared at Qian Jiang: "Why didn't I realize that you are such a humorous person before? Where did you get the confidence to say such a thing?"

"Don't look down on people like this, okay?" Qian Jiang suddenly had a thought, and then said: "Otherwise, let's make a bet, if I write it for you, I will sleep with my arms around you tonight, you are not allowed Awkward."

"Sister Qian, why are you still making trouble when he sleeps with his arms around you?" Shen Bingling asked very curiously.

Su Qian glared at Qian Jiang, how could she say such words in front of Shen Bingling?Doesn't this make others suspect? Su Qian said anxiously: "This guy is not honest when he sleeps, he likes to move around, and almost squeezed me into the bed last night."

Shen Bingling looked at Qian Jiang strangely, he still had this problem, Qian Jiang couldn't say anything, so he could only scratch his head in embarrassment.

Su Qian asked: "Then what if you can't write it?"

"I'll sleep on the floor tonight." Qian Jiang said.

"Okay, I accept this gamble, but you can't write casually and fool me. It's not like you can write something that doesn't make sense, and you can use it to make up the number." Su Qian said.

"No problem." Qian Jiang smiled, and then said to Shen Bingling: "Girl, do me a favor."

"I can't help you, I can't even make my own song well." Shen Bingling shook her head hastily.

"No, I just don't understand the stave. I'll write the lyrics later and sing the tune to you. Just draw the stave." Qian Jiang said.

"Okay, let me try." Shen Bingling obviously didn't have any confidence in Qian Jiang.

Qian Jiang took out a blank piece of paper, and then began to think about which song to use. Although Qian Jiang was not very interested in songs, he still remembered some classic songs he heard when he was a child.

Forget it, let's pick the ones you are familiar with. Listening is one thing, but it is a bit difficult for you to memorize all the words.

After thinking about it, Qianjiang decided to use Li Yijun's "Promise in the Wind". This song was actually sung by a Japanese singer. The original song was "Song of the Evening Burn". It was sung into a Cantonese song "Song of Thousand Thousand Que".

rain last night
wake up my sleeping dream
confused heart
filled with the pain of yesterday

cold wind
There is no longer the tenderness of the past
Wipe, what's behind it?It seems that there are still a few lines before reaching the climax and tide. Qian Jiang racked his brains thinking about it. Sure enough, listening to songs and singing are two different things. Qian Jiang really regrets it. Why didn't he sing more before?Then you will be familiar with it.

"Your lyrics seem to be written in such a way." Su Qian looked at the small point written by Qian Jiang, and commented.

"Go away, go away, don't interfere with my thinking."

It was already painful enough for Qian Jiang to recall, but Su Qian actually talked to him, isn't this causing trouble.

Shen Bingling complained: "If you weren't already married, you must be doomed to a lonely life."

Su Qian curled her lips, and pulled Shen Bingling away, not to be with this dead homeboy anymore.

Qian Jiang sat there alone, smoking non-stop, writing this broken song was more painful than recalling comics.

"System, is there a way to wake up my sleeping memory?" Qian Jiang was at a loss and asked the system for help.

"Memory fruit."

"Damn, there is such a good thing, why didn't you tell me earlier? When I was drawing manga, can't you see such painful memories?"

"Your authority is not enough, you need two apprentices to open the mall system."

Qian Jiang almost collapsed: "Then is there any other way for me to obtain memory fruit?"

"lottery."

Tragedy, the man got a total of two chances to draw a lottery, one for Qian Cup not drunk, and the other for Ba Gua Zhang, all these chances have been used up, doesn't it mean that there is still no channel!Play me!

(End of this chapter)

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