This won't work.

Seeing Song Yi standing dullly, Zheng Xue, Miao Qingqing and others were all patient. They were creating live. As long as Song Yi took out a song that was not bad, it would definitely be enough to be called "genius".

A few minutes passed, and Song Yi was still standing blankly. Xie Zijin slowly recovered, turned around and took her wine glass and drank a sip of wine. Seeing that Song Yi did not respond, she whispered: "Xiao Song, are you going to have another day?"

Give him a step. After all, inspiration doesn’t come at your own words.

Miao Qingqing blinked.

A charming beauty with peach blossom eyes sat beside her and whispered in a low voice: "The scene of a large-scale community death! It's so embarrassing to pretend to be unsatisfied.

Qingqing, are you sure he writes songs like this? I don’t think he is professional in playing guitar. He doesn’t even know the simplest instruments. He really knows how to write songs?"

Miao Qingqing nodded, "Really. They were all joking at that time. But Zijin didn't have the nerve to try with him."

Song Yi looked at the beautiful and charming girl in front of him and the apocalypse came again.

"I can't let go of my sorrow and my depression can't go away. Why is my heart empty? The feelings have been lost, everything has been lost... Why do I like you?"

It's still a Cantonese song. It's very nice and the melody is very eye-catching.

But it's still a song of love breaking out.

Damn. What does Apocalypse mean?

Zheng Xue looked at Song Yi who was still in a daze, and felt something was wrong. She advised: "Xiao Song, why don't you sing again next time? We're kidding." She had a good impression of Song Yi.

Miao Qingqing won’t be provoking trouble now. If you choose again, you will probably take off all the underwear of this "genius" and take a sip of wine in a depressed way, feeling it’s not worth it for your friend Xie Zijin. If you don’t have the ability to create on-site, or there is no inventory in your stomach, why are you pretending to be a dumb?

Just sing a love song. There are so many musical works on the market, and there are so many classic love songs. Don’t say you can’t?

The other girls who were full of expectations became very disappointed. Looking at Song Yi who was still silent, they sighed for Xie Zijin in their hearts. This is really beautiful! It makes everyone embarrassed by the perseverance.

Their Mo Yin pursues Zi Jin in a lot of boys, will they lose handsome guys?

The apocalypse ended, and the lingering sound was lingering. But Song Yi couldn't sing, so he put down the guitar helplessly and said with a wry smile: "Zi Jin, I'm sorry!" He nodded to Zheng Xue, who had just handed him the steps.

Xie Zijin stepped forward with distress and pulled his hand. Xiao Song, who has musical talent, shone brightly on the stage, which made people feel heart-wrenching and fascinated by it.

At this moment, he was as dim as an ordinary high school student, as if he had lost his color and glory. This made her unable to help but blame herself. She should have rejected Miao Qingqing's proposal just now.

She actually hopes that Xiao Song can get recognition from her friends.

Song Yi held Xie Zijin's cold hand and said, "Zijin, I will recite a few poems instead. Please forgive me." As he said, he started to recite, with a stern tone: "

If the new snow has just cleared, the full moon is in the sky.

There are shadows on the ground,

There was bright silver flowing above,

And you walked towards me with a smile,

Between the moon and the snow,

You are the third kind of beauty.”

The six girls in the box all looked at Song Yi blankly, and the shock in their hearts came as if they were thundering like a tsunami, crushing them into pieces!

Lost your mind on the spot!

Even though they are all girls who study music and are not majoring in literature, their aesthetics are all online. These modern poems describe a beautiful, poetic, and moving scene!

If the new snow has just cleared, the full moon is in the sky. The bright moon is in the sky, and the ground is covered with thick snow. You come with a smile. This is the third stunning beauty between the moon and the snow. What a wonderful metaphor? It hits the heart directly!

This is the sweetest, most implicit and moving love confession they hear? Can the boys in the Conservatory of Music write such sentences? Can they write them?

Zheng Xue turned her head to see her boyfriend Xiang Yunlong. It seemed that Xiang Yunlong sang love songs to her in front of hundreds of people on the stage of the Jasmine Bar, and even confessed her love songs! She silently recited in her heart: You are the third kind of stunning.

Let’s take a look at the beautiful and beautiful little fairy. It’s such a perfect description!

Sitting on the sofa in the private room, Qi Lihua, with a pair of charming peach-eyed eyes, turned her head to see her roommate Miao Qingqing and others. She seemed to have said the last word just now. It was me who could write such a poem, not talent, what was it?

Miao Qingqing was very terrified now. She dared to block ten packs of sanitary napkins, not only her, but everyone present felt that it was not worth it for Xie Zijin just now. Song Yi showed that he had no emotional intelligence! What about now? I’m afraid he couldn’t even envy him!

These few short lines of modern poetry are really awesome!

As long as Song Yi publicly published this poem, Zi Jin's name will be circulated like a classic and will be circulated in the writings of literati and poets.

When we thought you were a singer, you were still a poet?

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Xie Zijin stood nearest to Song Yi, holding his hand, his face full of flushing and shyness, as if he was drunk. His heart was like drinking sweet spring, sweet. Which girl could withstand such a poem confession?

Between the moonlight and the snow, you are the third kind of stunning beauty.

In the private room, after a brief silence, warm applause burst out. This was an expression of emotions after shock and a blessing to the two!

Seeing that Song Yi was still standing so calmly, Xie Zijin seemed to have done something insignificant. In the face of everyone's praise, his response was a bit deserted, just like his cold and cool style on the stage.

She couldn't help but hugged Song Yi with both hands, stood on tiptoe, and took the initiative to kiss him. Behind her, the screams of her friends were heard, and she couldn't control it, and she murmured emotionally: "Xiao Song, take me away!"
Chapter completed!