The scumbag provoked the blackened male god again

Chapter 671 Mary Su Cannon Fodder [39]

Chapter 671 Mary Su Cannon Fodder [39]

"You want to stay here?" Xiao Wanchen asked aloud, his eyes were sharp and his tone was unclear.

Shen Lang stretched his brows, raised his eyes and said with a smile: "Boss Yu's proposal is very good."

Xiao Wanchen looked at her quietly for a while, then looked away and said to Mr. Yu: "Let's go."

After the two unsightly people left, Shen Lang could finally tease the young hero without distraction.

She raised her glass to him, with a smile on her face: "I have heard that you plan to release a new song, can you tell me the style of the new song?"

"Still Baroque."

Shen Lang raised his eyebrows slightly, with just the right amount of doubt in his eyes: "I remember you said in an interview... you want to change the style of music?"

Yu Qingyue was stunned, and then smiled helplessly: "I originally planned to combine baroque and pop music, but I didn't expect that the talent was not enough, and I couldn't make a particularly satisfactory work, so I had to continue to stay in the old house."

If professionals heard Yu Qingyue's nonsense, they would have to jump up and beat him.Yu Qingyue's talent is not enough, so who has enough talent?Is Mozart alive again?
It is no exaggeration to say that Yu Qingyue is the most qualified genius in the music industry in the past 50 years, but this genius still has unmatched hard work, which makes it even more difficult for people who are not as talented as him to catch up.

Shen Lang's exquisite long eyebrows raised upwards, without piercing it, he just said with a smile: "It must be so difficult that Qingyue even said it can't be done."

Yu Qingyue found that he was easily bewitched by this girl, especially when looking at the pair of radiant water eyes, the feeling of rapid heart beating was even stronger.

He took a deep breath, calmed his breathing, and said, "It's because I'm not accomplished enough, it may not be because it's really difficult."

Shen Lang smiled and said, "I fell in love with Scarlatti because of you! I once heard a baroque live piano solo, and I always felt that something was missing..."

Yu Qingyue: "What's wrong?"

"I don't have much musical ability, let me say that I can't tell," Shen Lang shook his head and smiled, "But they are not as good as you in playing."

This is quite a compliment.

If it was said from someone else's mouth, perhaps Yu Qingyue would feel hypocritical and flattering, but it would be different if it was said from Shen Lang's mouth.

She smiled so naturally and calmly, even the habitual small ending sound when she spoke made him feel very kind.

Yu Qingyue smiled: "Thank you."

"As I said just now, I want to ask you for an autograph." Shen Lang blinked narrowly, then asked the waiter for a ballpoint pen in a low voice.

Yu Qingyue frowned: "But there is no paper, where is the signature?"

Shen Lang raised his slender lotus root arms, and the tender whiteness made Yu Qingyue's pupils tremble.

"On the arm." The beauty smiled slightly from the end of her eyes.

Her arms are well-proportioned and slender. If you want to write on them, you must hold her wrists to keep them stable... Yu Qingyue's face turned red.

Although shy, but since she had already agreed, there was no reason to refuse, so she took the pen, suppressed the trembling at the tip of her heart, and wrote stroke by stroke on the inside of her forearm.

She is covered in white and delicate skin, which looks cold but feels hot in the palm of her hand.He could even feel the slightly undulating blood vessels under the thin and crystal-clear skin, as well as the gurgling blood flowing in the blood vessels.

(End of this chapter)

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