Empire's strongest black sheep

"Made for me?" After hearing Wang Kang's words, Li Qingman looks at Wang Kang suspiciously, and his eyes are full of suspicion.

It's tailor-made, which shows that he wrote it himself, but how is it possible? A black sheep of his family can't have such ability.

The creation of every piece of music is extremely difficult, which requires the Creator not only to master the temperament, but also to have real talent to fill in the CI.

"Yes, my song is called red bean!" Wang Kang said with a smile.

This song is the famous work of Faye Wong, the lyrics are delicate and lingering, quite ancient charm,

and Faye Wong's voice sounds a little diffuse, but the form is scattered but the spirit is not scattered. Under the spread of Faye Wong, this song is extremely popular in previous lives.

Wang Kang has heard Li Qingman sing, and her voice is full of passion and purity, which is very similar to Faye Wong, so it's not too much to say that this song is tailor-made for Li Qingman.

In ancient times, most of the music was rather dull, and the timbre and rhythm were also very simple.

If Li Qingman sings this song, he believes it will cause a great sensation.

"Red beans?" Li Qingman asked, "is that the name of the song? It's too common! Are you fooling me? "

Red bean is just a common food, but also used as a symbol of Acacia, which is quite popular among talented people.

Does the black sheep also want to make an issue in this respect?

"No, you just need to listen to it. I'm sure you'll like it."

Wang Kang immediately promised.

"Sister Qingman, are you there?" Just then there was a female voice outside the door.

"It's Chunhua. I'll welcome her in and let you go for the time being. If you make music, it's easy to say. If you can't make it, I'll have to go around you." Li Qingman said in a low voice.

Then he let Wang Kang go and opened the door. When he realized that the chill in his throat had disappeared, Wang Kang was relieved.

I didn't expect that Li Qingman is still a martial arts expert. It seems that he has to be careful in the future. Don't offend her one day. He really becomes a eunuch.

Li Qingman welcomed Chunhua into the room. Seeing Wang Kang, Chunhua's eyes lit up and said respectfully to Wang Kang, "Master Kang is coming."

They are now employed by Wang Kang and receive high salaries. Naturally, they are respectful to Wang Kang.

"You go to call your other sisters over and bring your musical instruments. I'm going to teach Miss Li to sing. I need your cooperation!"

"Yes, Master Kang!" Chunhua didn't ask any more, but she went out again.

After a while, she returned, followed by three young women with various musical instruments in their hands.

Everything was ready. Wang Kang asked Li Qingman, "can you write?"

After getting a positive reply, Wang Kang said, "you should write down the words with paper and pen first. When I teach singing, you can learn the words and songs quickly. I say you should write them."

Wang Kang was going to write by himself, but he didn't know how to use a brush, so he let Li Qingman do it for him.

"Good." Li Qingman answered and looked at Wang Kang strangely. He pretended to be a model. I'd like to see what you can say.

"I haven't felt the climate of snowflakes blooming yet..." Wang Kang said.

Hearing these two sentences, Li Qingman's eyes were stunned, but it was not as unbearable as he imagined.

"If we tremble together, we will know more about tenderness..." Wang Kang continued.

"I haven't held hands with you and walked through the barren sand dunes. Maybe from now on, I'll learn to cherish it for a long time."

Here, Li Qingman is stunned again. He has never seen the way of composing this word. Most of the music he sings is based on poetry, but Wang Kang's work is obviously not poetry.

The use of words is also very common, not gorgeous, but also quite straightforward, but combined with a different artistic conception, but also have rhyme.

Li Qingman is interested. Listen carefully.

"Sometimes, I believe that everything has an end. Sometimes when we get together and leave, nothing will last forever."

"But sometimes, I prefer to linger on until I see through the scenery. Maybe you will accompany me and watch the long flow of water"

Wang Kang continued, but Li Qingman's heart was greatly shocked. This word is about a beautiful love story.

Two people have not been together for a long time, separated, this word is to miss that feeling Just a few words will be the kind of Acacia lingering, the performance of incisively and vividly.

Li Qingman looks at Wang Kang in disbelief. Is such a delicate word really made by this black sheep?

Wang Kang did not notice Li Qingman's expression, but continued to say the lyrics.

"I haven't boiled red beans into lingering wounds for you, and then shared them together. I will understand the sorrow of Acacia more clearly.

"I haven't felt it well yet. Maybe you are around me when you kiss when you wake up."

"sometimes, sometimes Maybe you will accompany me to see the long stream

Wang Kang did not pause to finish directly, he looked at Li Qingman, "how? Did you write it down? "Li Qingman looks at Wang Kang with complicated eyes. First of all, he doesn't say what the music will be like. This word alone is extraordinary, simple and straightforward, but full of profound meaning, which can reach people's hearts.

Moreover, she had never seen the typesetting of this word. Although she didn't want to believe it, she had to admit that she liked it very much.

Maybe it's because of the woman, she can better understand the kind of reluctant and Acacia of the female owner in the words. It turns out that this is red bean.

Red bean, also known as Acacia bean, is the most appropriate name, she is now increasingly looking forward to, such words will match what kind of song, will be perfect.

Seeing that Li Qingman nodded, Wang Kang said, "next I'll start singing. It's a female song. My voice doesn't match, but it doesn't matter. You mainly listen to my tune..."

"And you..."

Wang Kang turned his eyes on Chunhua and said, "you should listen carefully, and finally give me a soundtrack."

Seeing that there was no problem with several people, Wang Kang said, "then I started singing!"

For a moment, several women's eyes were focused on Wang Kang, especially Li Qingman, who had a strong sense of curiosity.

Nevertheless, Wang Kang was not flustered at all. He was a famous Mai BA in his previous life, and his rap skills were better than those of CAI xukong.

"I haven't felt the climate of snowflakes blooming yet..." Wang Kang began to sing.

Strictly speaking, this song is not suitable for male singing, but it's a song that Wang Kang likes very much and is also quite familiar with.

Every tune, pause, intonation and turn are very accurate.

"Sometimes, sometimes..." Wang Kang sings affectionately, and unconsciously integrates his feelings. Although the tone is certainly not as good as Faye Wong, his feelings are completely expressed.

Li Qingman, who has been listening all the time, has more and more bright eyes and integrates his own feelings into it. Unconsciously, he is already crazy