Chapter 119 Can You Sing?

Zhao Ziang seemed to have discovered something extraordinary.

The originally aggrieved emotions were swept away, and turned into more excitement and excitement.

I just simply expressed my favor to An Ran.

She actually solemnly invited her brother to check it out!

There is a play!
Zhao Ziang's emotions showed on his face.

This scene.

Lin Ye saw it in his eyes.

He still doesn't understand.

This kid, who was like eating a fart last second, suddenly seems to be a different person this second.

"Cough, this uncle... No, are you working in the Imperial Capital?"

Zhao Ziang cleared his throat and regained his confidence. He looked at Lin Ye with a smile on his face: "Although An Ran just came to school, she is very popular with Professor Qi Qing of our school."

"Also, An Ran's talent in piano is really good. I feel that her future must be bright."

An Ran was taken aback when she heard the words, and glanced at Zhao Ziang.

Lin Ye also glanced at him and nodded: "I think so too."

"But it's inevitable that she'll be homesick when she's new here."

"As for me……"

Lin Ye thought for a moment: "I came to Dijing just to drop in on a business trip."

He just finished speaking.

An Ran just looked at him and asked, "Did you drop in on a business trip, or drop in to see me?"

Lin Ye coughed: "Is there any difference?"

An Ran nodded solemnly: "Of course there is a difference."

"If you made a special trip to see me and drop by on a business trip, then I would be very happy and very moved."

"If you are on a business trip and drop by to see me, then I will be happy, but not very happy. I will be moved, but not very moved."

An Ran rambled on a lot.

Lin Ye has one head and two heads: "I choose A."

"No, I'll choose the first one."

A smile appeared on An Ran's face: "Comrade Xiao Lin is still an excellent comrade."

She was a little satisfied with Lin Ye's answer.

But Lin Ye's mind was still wrapped in An Ran's words just now, and he didn't come out.

But that doesn't seem to be the point.

People nearby were listening to An Ran and Lin Ye talking.

Zhao Ziang wanted to find someone to talk to just now, but he failed after searching for a long time, which made him a little depressed.

Even if the other party is an uncle.

But he was not given a chance to perform in front of An Ran at all.

This is a bit too much.

Zhao Ziang was depressed.

"Zi Ang, what a coincidence, why are you here today, are these your classmates?"

Not far away, a rock-and-trend-looking man with a red ribbon tied on his head walked over with a guitar on his back, with a smile on his face.

"Yes, come on, let me introduce you, this is my friend Xiaojun."

When Zhao Ziang saw Xiaojun, he was overjoyed: "He has always liked music. He formed a band when he was in high school, and he is planning to release an album by himself. He is determined to be a great singer."

As soon as he spoke.

The girls over there looked surprised: "Is it so powerful?"

"Then you must be very good at singing."

"Looking at it like this, it's professional."

Girls of this age have a good impression of boys who can play more trendy.

Xiaojun waved his hand: "Hey, it's okay, but I can play musical instruments, but when it comes to singing, Ziang is better."

"Didn't I always want to drag Zi Ang into the group? When the time comes to form a band, he will be the lead singer."

Xiaojun stretched out his hand and wrapped Zhao Ziang's shoulder with a smile on his face.

These words made Zhao Ziang very satisfied.

Brother simply raised his hand.

Just let him have more face.

At this time, Xiaojun glanced at An Ran over there, and then his eyes fell on Lin Ye, looking up and down: "Brother, it looks quite artistic."

"Can you sing?"

(End of this chapter)

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