The summer wind is blowing warmly, through the hair and through the ears.
The party is over.
Jiang Yang followed the crowd out and was now standing on the curb waiting for Li Qingning.
Jiang Yang looked up at the street lamp above his head. It was a little dazzling and blocked the stars in the sky, let alone finding the Cowherd and Weaver Girl on Chinese Valentine's Day.
Cars left in twos and threes, and couples passed by.
The atmosphere of love is in the air.
Some of them were still talking about "The Most Romantic Thing", "The Big Devil is so beautiful," one girl said.
At this moment, someone tapped Jiang Yang on the shoulder. Jiang Yang turned around. No one was there, but he caught a glimpse of a figure under the streetlight from the corner of his eye. Then he turned around in a sheeplike disguise for no apparent reason, suddenly turned around, and hugged Li Qingning.
Li Qingning held Jiang Yang to steady himself.
Jiang Yang looked behind her, "Why did you come out alone?"
She was wearing a plaid shirt and a fisherman's hat, which almost covered half of her face.
"Looking for you."
Li Qingning said there were too many cars, and Sister Xia would wait a while before driving out.
She stood on tiptoes and put her hands around Jiang Yang's neck: "Did your sister sing well just now?"
“Excellent.”
Jiang Yang said.
Li Qingning was dressed in white and sitting in front of the black piano. Her long straight hair fell down like a waterfall on her shoulders. She was gentle and calm. When she looked at Jiang Yang, she raised her eyebrows slightly. Her handsomeness stole Jiang Yang's heart.
Her fingers are wandering on the keys of the piano. She plays the piano so beautifully, her voice is so beautiful, and the way her voice is used for this song is so romantic that it makes people want to go to Turkey.
And Tokyo and Paris.
Li Qingning patted him on the back and said, "What a mess. Nothing. Are you very touched?"
"Yes, I have."
Jiang Yang was not only moved, but also thought a lot. He just felt that the piano at home was quite expensive.
"Rogue."
Li Qingning stared at him, he was so cute and so fierce.
Jiang Yang chuckled and lowered his head to kiss her, but was blocked by his hat. Li Qingning raised his hat and tried to get closer, but the brim of his hat touched Jiang Yang's eyes again.
The two of them laughed.
"gone."
She held Jiang Yang's hand and walked towards the intersection. There were many cars here.
"You play the piano so well." Jiang Yang said suddenly while walking on the road.
"of course."
Li Qingning was very proud, "Who are you looking down on? I'll let you go back to sleep on the sofa."
Her mother has forced her to learn piano since she was a child. Needless to say, she has good skills, not to mention that she has a mother who supervises her. Even now, she is supervising remotely. Just now, when she returned to the background, her mother sent her a message.
, just five words, "The level has dropped."
Jiang Yang followed: "It must be level ten."
Li Qingning planned to glare at him to cripple him, but after thinking about it, he had to take care of him if he was disabled, so he might as well glare at him when he was cold.
The two of them walked out of the street and waited on the street.
Li Qingning saw that Jiang Yang's clothes were a little messy, so he took a step back to help him tidy them up, and then admired the work of art he had made.
"The Most Romantic Thing" is the last song in Li Qingning's new album. Although many people have said that they like this song under the topic of the new album or in super chat, it is the most tender song in the ordinary.
A romantic song, but this song is far less popular than "Mr. Anonymous" and not as popular as "Simple Love".
But after Li Yu sang this song live at the party, the popularity suddenly increased. Especially the dance in front of the piano. The male and female dancers sat on the carpet and listened to the song, and then they danced romantically and beautifully until the end.
Let’s talk slowly in the rocking chair when we grow old.
Many people are suddenly able to get the feeling.
"This song really sings about the life I yearn for, which is dull and warm at the same time. I hope I can find someone as warm as this. We can sit on the carpet, talk about music, talk about dreams, and then collect the little things along the way.
A lot of laughter, when you are old, you can sit on the rocking chair and chat slowly."
"This is really a buried song."
"Only for Big Devil, one day after the album came out, there was a song that was said to have been buried."
"Because every song on this album is good."
"When I get married, I must sing this song."
"Am I the only one who wants to kill Mr. Anonymous? This album, this song, damn, I'm so sad."
"Wake up above, you are a girl."
"Just because I'm a girl, I have a better chance of getting close to the big devil. With such a cool cat master, I'm afraid men won't have the chance."
"Then Jiang Yang——"
"Damn it, when I think of Master Cat chasing him, I get so angry that I really want to kill him."
"Ha ha."
When Han Xiaoxiao saw this message, he couldn't help but want to laugh. Now, both men and women want to kill Jiang Yang. If this message on the Internet can kill people, Director Jiang Da will have to call the police every day. At the end of the report, the police
As soon as I answered the phone, "It's you again."
Li Liang and Jiang Chen looked back at her: "Sister Han, why are you giggling?"
"nothing."
Han Xiaoxiao shook her head and echoed, "Take out my fifty-meter machete." When she saw the big devil on the stage, she was stunned for a while. But she forgot that the Twitter account she was currently logged into was a company account.
Many people commented: "666, a brother has broken into the enemy."
"Suddenly I feel worried about Brother Dog's life safety."
With the help of "The Most Romantic Thing", many family members, such as the taxi driver, who usually don't pay attention to music, bought the album, and the album sales hit a new high within 24 hours.
Sister Chen was so happy that she called Li Qingning early in the morning to congratulate her.
Li Qingning is very mediocre.
There are five songs from Jiang Yang in this album. Needless to say, these five songs are classics. Even the five original songs by her are masterpieces produced by integrating and learning the music concepts from the two worlds.
If this doesn't lead to a breakthrough in performance, Li Qingning can hand over the title of Big Devil to others.
She sat up, responded to Sister Chen's words, and looked at Jiang Yang next to her.
He was sleeping lying on the side of the bed, with one hand almost hanging to the ground. It can't be said that he was in a bad sleeping state, it was just weird.
She covered Jiang Yang with a quilt, got out of bed wearing a sling, poured herself a glass of water, and continued the album follow-up promotion work with Sister Chen in the living room.
Jiang Yang was already awake when Li Qingning put a quilt on him.
I just don't want to move.
It's good to have someone to cover you with.
After a while, he got up, washed up, said hello to Li Qingning, and went for a run.
The weather is not good today, it is gloomy and it may rain.
Not long after he ran away, he met Uncle Wang. He was holding a letter in his hand. It was the reply from Teacher Wang, Wang Zheng's father, when Uncle Wang listened to Jiang Yang's words and donated books.
Jiang Yang looked at it.
In the letter, Teacher Wang thanked Uncle Wang for donating books. However, the village is in a remote mountain village, and the postman has to walk two days on the mountain road carrying the parcel, so the books are a huge burden for the postman. "The postman is retiring soon.
There is something wrong with one leg." As if he was afraid that the donor would have other ideas, Teacher Wang emphasized the postman's difficulties in his mind.
That's all in the letter.
The general meaning is that I appreciate it, but the donation of books is a burden to the postman who has poor mail routes.
Uncle Wang asked: "How to reply to the letter next?"
Jiang Yang said: "Just donate one or two books slowly, build a library in the village school, and then express my apology to the postman."
This cannot be rushed.
"OK!"
Uncle Wang listened to Jiang Yang and wrote it when he got back.
Jiang Yang said goodbye to him and continued running. He had to run two less laps today because he had to run with the blind Lao Zhuang this afternoon.