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Chapter 80 The First Lady

In the noisy restaurant, under the dim light, Gu Qing asked for pen and paper from the waiter, and after pondering for a while, he began to write.

Creative ability is an innate talent, and everyone has a different level.

Gu Qing's talent in this area is not extremely high, but his "wisdom root" gives him infinite possibilities.

At this time, after holding a ballpoint pen in hand and locking the range on the love song, my thoughts naturally fell on Chen Xiaoyan.

This is his future wife, this is his wife, and this is his love for this life.

If you want to write a love song, you naturally have to revolve around her.

Unconsciously, my mind began to be filled with tangled love words, and then it was arranged in groups to become lyrics.

His pen tip began to move, and every sentence came to life on the paper.

The sisters nearby looked at this scene curiously. When they saw Gu Qing, they started writing quickly, and their faces appeared surprised.

They are singers, so they naturally tried to write songs by themselves. They often couldn't hold up a line of words for a long time. Unless they were extremely inspired, they would be as smooth as they are now.

It seems that Chen Xiaoyan's husband outside the circle has really strong creative skills.

No... it's no longer outside the circle.

From the moment Gu Qing wrote "The Wind Rises", he has entered this circle whether he wants to admit it or not.

There have been countless gazes in the music industry that have fallen on him.

I haven't come to the door yet, but because I have too few representative works, I am in the wait-and-see stage.

After all, in this era, there are many talented people, but there are more people who are short-lived.

Gu Qing, which category does he belong to?

We will see the conclusion today.

If the creation is successful, then this matter will soon spread throughout the music circle. It is estimated that many cooperation will come to you in no time.

It is not okay to be too low-key in the literary and artistic world. How can someone come to you if you are not famous? How can you make money if you don’t cooperate?

Fame and fortune will always be an eternal topic in this circle.

On the dining table, Gu Qing, who was concentrating on writing lyrics, didn't know how many eyes were around him looking at him.

About ten minutes later, he put away his pen and swiped it up and down, revealing a little satisfaction.

Another song that has been systematically evaluated as a level.

This quality, let alone improvised writing, is enough even if it is given to the stage to perform.

"Brother-in-law, have you finished writing this?" Lai Xiaoqi came over with a look of surprise.

Gu Qing shook his head: "I only wrote one lyrics, but I haven't thought about the song yet. Let's improvise it later."

It is not difficult to compose a musical music. When your hand touches the instrument, it will naturally pop up.

Chen Xiaoyan was also watching at this time. When her eyes fell on the lyrics, her face instantly turned red, and she was ashamed as a young wife who had just passed the door.

Fortunately, the lights were dim and everyone didn't care.

Only Gu Qing, who was recently behaved with her, could feel the changes of the tiger women, and asked with a smile on his lips, "Do you like it?"

"...You are so shameless." Chen Xiaoyan buried her head very deeply and muttered in a low voice.

Gu Qing didn't care, so he stood up and went downstairs.

Although he was famous because he participated in the recording of "The Great Sister", he was not as recognizable as he could walk on the road. Through the crowded dining area, Gu Qing came to the small stage and briefly communicated with the manager of Xingacang.

Soon, he happily made room for convenience and let him play at will.

Turning his head and looking at the crowd around him eating and eating. Gu Qing took a deep breath, suppressed the slightest social fear in his heart, and walked onto the small stage.

Then his eyes looked around the numerous instruments and finally landed on a black piano.

It's not a very expensive piano, but it's enough to use it in such occasions where it's not a professional performance.

He walked over and sat down step by step, put the paper with the lyrics written in his pocket flat on it, and put his fingers on it slightly awkward.

The last time I played the piano... was it when I was in my second year of high school?

At that time, a cousin had a new piano at home and hired a special teacher to teach at home. Gu Qing was idle during the summer vacation and ran to class every day.

You can't play a song that is too difficult, but the basic performance is fine.

In general, Gu Qing's musical talent is still very good, and he can play all kinds of musical instruments.

At this time, he sat on it, and various melodies began to appear in his mind. His wisdom ability was activated again, and he started to play it gently after about a minute or two.

The sound of the piano spread throughout the restaurant through the outside, and diners looked over curiously. On the second floor, many sisters had long been watching with their hands on the railings, and Lai Xiaoqi was still holding up his cell phone to shoot.

"My brother-in-law's first singing must be remembered!" she said with a smile.

"After taking the photo, I will send you a copy."

Shen Xiaoyan pulled the corner of her clothes and said quietly, but her big eyes were inseparable from the figure sitting in front of the piano.

The man's body is straight, and he is sideways revealing a different temperament under the refraction of light and shadow, which is a side that Shen Xiaoyan has never seen before.

"This kid is quite handsome." An Xinci didn't know if he had drunk too much, and his eyes were blurred.

"Yes, why didn't you find it before?" Zhang Xueyi's eyes were also shining. There were diners looking curiously. On the stage, there were figures like gods against the backdrop of light and shadow. The composition of this scene was indeed beautiful.

...

On the small stage.

The sound of the piano resounded because there was no arrangement and only one main melody, which seemed a bit monotonous.

But the strange thing is that everyone heard it very excitedly.

More than ten seconds later, with the ethereal accompaniment of the piano, Gu Qing's voice also came out.

"I love you."

“Enter life through life.”

"Love you."

"It's not just a saying."

"I love you."

“Every tomorrow will be more touching.”

"My first lady."

As soon as he opened his mouth, it turned out to be an unexpected high note, which directly brought the whole song to an unprecedented level, and the diners in the audience cheered and cheered.

The sisters on the second floor also collectively made an uproar. There were not many songs that were lit up in the first sentence. After all, everything was gradual, but Gu Qing sang it at this moment without any incongruity.

Because the lyrics of this line are "I love you".

This is the noblest declaration in love, which is far more firm and harder than "I like you".

Therefore, it is particularly appropriate to sing it in high notes, and it seems that no other singing method can express the weight of this sentence.

"Oh my God, my brother-in-law is so handsome!"

Lai Xiaoqi was almost screaming, and he couldn't even hold the phone he was filming. He held Shen Xiaoyan with one hand and cheered like a fan.

Shen Xiaoyan grabbed the railing in front of her with force, her face turned red and her heartbeat accelerated.
Chapter completed!
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