Princess is Glamorous in Modern Day

  Chapter 116 (see the first sentence) Jun Shao is not happy

   (Today’s update will be released at noon, everyone will come at noon~~~~ In view of the weekend, there will be more and more drops, okay?)

  【Envy. . . 】

  【Why isn't it me, just because I can't brush the stars? 】

  [People can be on the list with a full stop. I typed twenty words to praise the anchor for being beautiful, so I’ll leave. 】

  【Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh)

  The live broadcast room was full of tearful expressions, and the reason for all this came from the pause interface on the screen.

"Rise:."

  On the other side of the screen, Xuan Sheng, who put his legs on the balcony and drank a glass of red wine lazily, was surprised to see his name in the live broadcast room.

  "This viewer, whose username is Sheng, please tell us about your request in the live broadcast room."

  Xia Wanyuan’s words came to an end, and a barrage appeared in the live broadcast room, which was still a word.

"you"

  In the study room, looking at this weird barrage, Jun Shiling frowned.

   "Can this audience be more specific?" Xia Wanyuan also found it strange.

  "Whatever you want." User Sheng sent out another barrage, this time still no more than two words.

  Xia Wanyuan was puzzled, but since the prize has been drawn, he must continue.

  Without many restrictions, Xia Wanyuan moved as he pleased, and screamed like insects in the running water, putting himself completely in the sound of the piano.

  Before in the Xia Dynasty, the one who taught Xia Wanyuan's piano art was the very famous master of Tianyin.

Master Tianyin has a weird habit. He doesn't like the sound of piano and singing. He thinks that the deep piano sound is enough to express what he has in his heart. Xia Wanyuan followed him to learn. Although Master Tianyin is not so paranoid, he has also developed a habit. .

  Since the audience did not ask for it at this time, Xia Wanyuan simply played the piano without writing lyrics.

  The sound of the piano at this time is much softer than before.

  If it was said that it was a gust of wind and showers just now, it would have been a drizzle of Ewha in March.

  The tone of the guqin was originally cold, but at this moment in Xia Wanyuan's hands, it seemed to be softened, revealing the tenderness that was immersed in the bone marrow.

  People close their eyes, as if they feel the breeze blowing by, the petals move with the wind and fall on the cheeks, the nose comes with a delicate fragrance, the sun is warm, and the time is quiet.

   Just as people are deeply immersed in this beauty, the sound of the string changes, and the storm comes suddenly, and the high piano sound seems to be screaming and struggling.

  The seemingly abrupt excitement did not last long. Slowly, it was entangled with an extreme gentleness, the sky returned to clear light, the water was gurgling, and the sound of the piano became the sound of running water, as if washing the world's disturbances.

  In this song, it seems that all the good things in the world are in full bloom. After the song is finished, everyone only feels that their hearts have been exposed to the spring sun.

   Mellow and warm.

  【It sounds so good. . . . I'm going to turn my fans. 】

  [Can I say that this is the best ancient style song I have ever heard? Two completely different styles of songs, but they have the same moving power. 】

   [The previous ones are really boastful, not like I only say that the old iron is awesome. 】

   [Add me to the fan before, don’t you know the faces of those who say that Xia Wanyuan’s pretending to leak the theme song hurt? 】

  In front of the screen, Xuan Sheng, who was drinking with Erlang's legs in a leisurely manner, gradually stopped his hand movements and glanced at Xia Wanyuan who was seriously playing the piano in the live broadcast room.

   Then closed his eyes and listened quietly to the soft piano sound. The mania that had always haunted him in my heart seemed to be soothed by the sound of the piano.

After   , Xuan Sheng opened his eyes and looked at Xia Wanyuan in the video strangely.

   Suddenly, he thought of something, and said to himself, "He is so lucky."

  The third lucky audience drawn in the live broadcast room of Xia Wanyuan was just a passerby who didn't know what song he wanted, so Xia Wanyuan promised to wait for the audience to think through it before coming to the live broadcast room to cash it out.

  The live broadcast, which was full of noise, finally came to an end.

  The effect of the live broadcast is self-evident. The rumors that Xia Wanyuan leaked the theme song of the TV series were self-defeating. Two consecutive compositions without any preparation were enough to convince everyone of Xia Wanyuan's strength.

  Xia Wanyuan closed the live broadcast, got up and walked into the house.

  As soon as I entered the door, I saw Jun Shiling walking downstairs slowly.

  "Why are you brushing so many gifts?" Last time Jun Shiling brushed 5 million, this time it was more than 10,000. Although Jun Shiling has money, it is not enough to send money to Maoya platform.

   "Hmm." Jun Shiling replied faintly, his face a little strange.

  Although Jun Shiling always had a cold face, tonight's Jun Shiling clearly revealed the words "I'm not happy".

  Jun Shiling walked to the living room without looking at Xia Wanyuan. He sat on the sofa and drank tea without saying a word. Xia Wanyuan looked at Jun Shiling’s Lengyi face, and felt some grievances from him inexplicably.

  Xia Wanyuan went to the refrigerator and cut a piece of the simple version of the cake that he had left in the afternoon. According to Xiaobao, this cake is the best cake he has ever eaten.

  But Xiaobao has always felt that as long as it is made by Xia Wanyuan, it is the best food in the world.

   "Jun Shiling." Xia Wanyuan yelled.

   "Hmm." Jun Shiling responded in a low voice, but still lowered his head.

  Xia Wanyuan took the plate and sat next to Jun Shiling.

  A faint fruity scent and a sweet smell of cream came from the tip of his nose. When Jun Shiling turned his head, he saw a white cake covered with fruit.

  "Try it, I made it. I heard it on the Internet that you can be happy when you are unhappy with some sweets." Xia Wanyuan smiled at Jun Shiling.

  Jun Shiling's eyes were deep, although his face was still unhappy, he still reached out and took the cake pan.

"Is it tasty?"

  Xia Wanyuan had a full meal at night, and had not had time to taste the cake she made.

   "It's okay." As soon as the words fell, Jun Shiling felt a little annoyed in his heart. In fact, it was delicious, sweet but not greasy, with a dense taste, and the fragrance of fruit mixed with the sweetness of the cake, refreshing the heart.

  He had never had such emotions before, and his heart was sour and sour. He was upset when he watched Xia Wanyuan write songs to others, especially the weird "Sheng".

  But he has been accustomed to the dark color for a long time, and he doesn't know how to express this strange emotion, so when he speaks, he brings some abnormal anger.

   Perceiving his gaffe, Jun Shiling glanced at Xia Wanyuan's face.

   "Is the song I sang good?"

   Contrary to Jun Shiling's expectation, Xia Wanyuan was not angry, but instead asked an abrupt question.

   "Very good." Now Jun Shiling said from the bottom of his heart.

   "How about I also write you a song?" Xia Wanyuan smiled, "I can't let you spend six million in vain."

  　 Today, the company is very busy. I have been working on materials at noon, and I didn’t take a nap, which made people very sleepy. I want to take a good night’s sleep, and I will give you more when I wake up. Good night.

  (End of this chapter)