Without waiting for Gu Qingyun to think about it, Yan Yishang had already walked over with two bowls of soup.

Gu Qingyun stretched out his hand to take it and sniffed it, not to mention, there was a faint fragrance of medicinal herbs.

I took a sip carefully, my lips and teeth were fragrant, and the slight bitter taste of the herbs, mixed with mutton and fresh shrimp, was really fresh to the extreme.

"It's delicious, how do you practice at your level, I guess the chefs of ordinary restaurants can't catch up with you. "

This is not a compliment on Gu Qingyun, the key is that this soup is just right in terms of heat and ingredients.

"Drink, diligence can make up for clumsiness, if it doesn't work once, ten times, ten times, a hundred times, you will always master it."

Yan Yishang was very useful for his compliments, and it was indeed as she said, how can there be any technology, only familiar.

"By the way, I see the guitar standing next to your piano, what's the matter, you can still play the guitar?"

Gu Qingyun took a sip of soup and asked with some doubts.

"Well, it's the same as the piano, but the guitar level can be better, after all, I have a special study.

Yan Yishang nodded, picked up the spoon and found a shrimp in the bowl and put it in her mouth, with a satisfied face.

"Well, by the way, didn't you say that today's song is not good, why don't I play it for you?

Gu Qingyun opened his mouth casually, he wanted to take advantage of the time when he was playing and singing for the other party, and secretly took his mobile phone to record it.

He thought about it, it is definitely not possible to be sneaky, it is better to play and sing generously to the other party, and when the time comes, he will record it and post it on the Internet, and it will not be a big problem.

Yan Yishang was a little puzzled, raised her head to look at him, and asked, "Hmm, didn't you say that you haven't heard this song? Can you sing?"

She was not surprised that the other party could play the guitar, after all, he played the piano so well, and it was not a big deal that he could play the guitar.

Gu Qingyun was taken aback when he heard this, he recalled his words, as if he hadn't said that he had never heard these three words.

"Why haven't you heard it? I've heard it, when I was in a taxi, the radio in the car was the warm and soulmate. "

Oh, so that's the case, I read on the Internet that the current taxis are all this show at this time, and it seems that it is really popular.

But if you listen to it once, will you be able to memorize the lyrics?"

Yan Yisheng looked incredulous, why, her roommate is a genius?

Yan Yishang nodded, it seems that there is no reason to refuse, after all, that song is really good.

In this way, the action of the two of them drinking soup couldn't help but be much faster, and in less than ten minutes, the battle had been resolved.

Den.

Gu Qingyun sat on the piano chair with a guitar, while Yan Yishang sat at the computer desk, looking at each other.

Secretly turn on the recording function of the mobile phone and put it in the corner of the piano to ensure that it is not discovered by Yan Yisheng.

After a simple strumming of the strings, the prelude slowly sounded.

That cheerful feeling made Yan Yisheng's eyes widen, and it felt very similar to the prelude on the radio.

Gu Qingyun didn't think about it so much, and sang to himself.

Gradually, Yan Yishang was also immersed in the singing, and the corners of her mouth would unconsciously curl.

I can't help but think of a picture of a boy playing the piano in the rain to confess.

Soon, after the song was sung, looking at Yan Yisheng, whose eyes were a little foggy, Gu Qingyun secretly bent down to pick up the mobile phone, and finally let go of his hanging heart.

"It's really good, let's not talk about your memory, how do I feel that your voice is the same as that

Gu Qingyun!" Yan Yisheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and she sat on the chair with her legs crossed, looking at Gu Qingyun who was holding the guitar.

Gu

Qingyun secretly screamed, how could he forget that there was such a thing as a voice! The other party is a professional singer! Can't you hear such a simple timbre?"

"Hmm, you continue to explain, I'll wait."

Looking at the long straight legs swaying in front of him, Gu Qingyun's cold sweat was already dripping.

Explain? Of course I have to explain

! "What? My voice is like that kid? What are you kidding! How can I have such a strong voice like

him! Impossible! Absolutely impossible!" Gu Qingyun hurriedly quibbled, although he was a little weak, he would never admit it!

Yan Yishang clasped her hands on her shoulders, sat on the chair with Erlang's legs crossed, looked at him quibbling, sneered vigorously, and didn't speak, it meant as if she was saying.

Editor, you continue to make up, I will watch, do not speak.

"Hmm... This, I think you really misunderstood, how could I be that Gu Qingyun! Besides, the voice is just like it, you look at those parody shows, don't there be many voices that look like it..."

"Well, you continue. "

...

Looking at the other party's attitude, Gu Qingyun gritted his teeth, it seems that he can't pass this level today without a trick.

"Actually, if I really want to prove it, I think I can still prove it!" Yan

Yishang was obviously a little surprised when she heard this, she was almost sure now, the person in front of her was the radio host

! What is just the same name, this is completely nonsense, Ao, your name is the same, your voice is the same as others, how can there be such a coincidence!

"Oh? Then you prove it to me, if it really proves that you are not the radio host, then you can continue to live, and our original conditions will not change.

If you can't prove it, then you can't blame me, so you have to ask you to get out of here. Yan

Yishang actually didn't have much of an opinion about the radio host, but because of the radio host, she was a little implicated.

Gu Qingyun nodded, got up and took the pen and paper on the computer desk, and bent down to write.

Yan Yishang also looked down, and gradually, a trace of surprise appeared on her face, until Gu Qingyun finished writing, her face had changed from surprise to shock!

Looking at the black and white words, Yan Yisheng's small mouth opened wide, and then raised her head to look at the other party, and said,

"This... You really wrote it???"

She couldn't believe that the lyrics on it were really written by people? Or could anyone really write such a lyric without thinking about it?

Maybe it's not a lyric, it's a song...

Gu Qingyuntian nodded shamelessly and said,

"Of course I wrote it, now you know the difference between me and that radio host, right?" Yan Yisheng looked down at the lyrics on it again, nodded woodenly, and muttered,

"I

believe you are not the radio host anymore." "

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