hear the voice of the soul

Chapter 137

　Although Gu Yihan said that she was like a weak paper person, Tang Yumo automatically translated this passage to excuse herself.Ice Cube Face, that's the way it should be, it's not easy to come out and mess around, you help me, and I will naturally help you if you have any difficulties in the future.

　Don't look at you as the chief, I'm just a low-level writer.But who knows?Who knows if one day you will need my help.

　Tang Yumo was only distracted, but saw the duke and his wife had already spun down the steps to the dance music, dancing in the spacious main hall.The movements of the two are harmonious and good. Although they don't have the slim figure of the young people, they are superior in that they have locked eyes and cooperated tacitly, which makes them appear to have a long meaning.

　"We're not going to dance later, are we?" Tang Yumo asked Gu Yihan in a low voice.

　"No need." Gu Yihan watched the dancing posture of the Duke and his wife without blinking.

　Before Tang Yumo could breathe a sigh of relief, he said flatly, "You just need to sing a song later."

　What?Gu Yihan, if you don't finish a sentence, you will die!It has to be divided into two paragraphs, which makes me happy and surprised.But I’m tone deaf and it’s hard to sing too. Why do noble parties have such old-fashioned entertainment? I can snooker, I can play tarot... If I can’t do it, I can play mahjong...

　"I really don't know how Columbia University recruited you." Gu Yihan commented lightly.

　"I studied journalism, not acting. Really..." Tang Yumo said depressed.

　Seeing that the song was over, the duke and his wife made a curtain call hand in hand, returned to their seats and looked eagerly at the two young people.

　Gu Yihan pouted at Tang Yumo.

　Tang Yumo had no choice but to go forward. The pianist sitting in the corner watched her wait for the piece she ordered to play, but she waved her hand, indicating that she was going to sing a cappella.

　"Goodbye my almost lover, Goodbye my hopeless dream..." Tang Yumo sang in a low voice without accompaniment. Although the voice was a bit vague, the gentle rhythm and the faint sadness of the rhythm were clearly conveyed.

　It was Tang Yumo's adventure to choose this English song.She thought, since she couldn't avoid it, she had to bite the bullet, but she couldn't make Gu Yihan look down on her like this!My mind turned around quickly, and I thought of this English song I heard in college to practice American spoken English. Its original singer is a young American girl, who should not be well-known by the French upper class, so it’s okay to mistune the words occasionally. It will be too obvious, and the low and sad melody of this song will divert the attention of the emotional audience from the singer and relieve her pressure.

　She sang slowly, although she didn't have much singing skills, but the meaning of the lyrics itself is very full, almost lover, "the lover is not full", this is a distance full of tension in love, there is more or less in everyone's life similar experience.The Duke and Madam listened very attentively, but they didn't know what Gu Yihan would think?
　The song is over, but the lingering sound is still a bit lingering.

　The duchess led the applause, and the duke agreed with a smile.Gu Yihan's expression was light and no expression could be seen, but he clapped his hands lightly three times politely.

"Junior Sister, I've never heard this song before, but it feels very familiar when I hear it. It's a wonderful feeling." The Duchess laughed.

　"Madam, I don't quite understand it, but I feel that this place is empty, and I urgently need to find something to fill it." The Duke pointed to his chest and said dotingly to his wife.

(End of this chapter)