From Douluo to God

He sang a few times, but felt that he didn't feel it, so he searched around in Wuhun City, and finally he found this guitar-like instrument in a brothel.

Singing was one of his hobbies in his previous life, otherwise Hu Liena wouldn't be able to attract even a white fox singing a cappella.

In this situation, a very classic song emerged in my heart.

He sat down on the bench in the courtyard, plucked the strings, and the emotional and slightly magnetic voice sounded along with the moving melody:

you are my angel

protect my angel

Since then I have no sorrow

Flying through the impermanence of the world

Only then do I understand that love is a treasure

no matter how the world becomes

As long as there is you, it will be heaven

you are an angel you are an angel

you are my first and last heaven

The moment the melody sounded, the two women were stunned at the same time, and then Jiang Chen's soul-stirring singing sounded.

As Jiang Chen sang, the two girls gradually became intoxicated by the singing.

Qian Renxue's pretty face, which was still full of resentment just now, gradually softened, and she quietly climbed up with a trace of sweetness.

There are no singers in this world, and there are very few songs. The only places where you can enjoy music are some entertainment venues like brothels, and palace bands.

The moving melody and every line of the lyrics hit Qian Renxue's soft heart, making her heart tremble and filled with endless emotions.

Under Jiang Chen's passionate interpretation, the two women have fallen and cannot extricate themselves.

Music has such a powerful power.

The melody fell slowly, and Xiaoying was obsessed with it. She had never heard other people sing, and she never thought that there was such a magical thing in this world.

When she looked up, Qian Renxue had a smile on her face and tears welled up in her eyes.

After the song "Angel in Mayday", Jiang Chen woke up from the state of ecstasy, and suddenly found himself in tears.

Once upon a time, good memories

He stood up, put away the instrument, looked through the door, and saw the moved Qian Renxue inside.

He finally nodded in satisfaction.

"Xue'er, this is a song I wrote for you, I hope you will like it."

Jiang Chen said something affectionately, then turned to leave, the corners of his mouth gradually curled up, uncontrollably.

"Miss, brother Chen is really talented, I was even touched."

"It's really nice." An unprecedented smile appeared on Qian Renxue's face, her big eyes bent into crescents.

Chapter 224 The Holy Lion of Light

Qian Renxue's smile was super sweet, and her eyes were narrowed into crescents.

Xiaoying waved her hand in front of her, and found that Qian Renxue didn't respond, she couldn't help opening her mouth wide in shock.

"Miss, you don't really like him, do you? How long has it been?" Xiaoying's big eyes were full of disbelief.

Although she also felt that Jiang Chen's actions just now were too romantic, even she was moved, but she felt that her young lady was the most perfect, how could she fall in love with that hateful Son so easily and so quickly?

Qian Renxue's smile quickly faded, she was a little flustered, and said in a daze, "Is there?"

Xiaoying nodded seriously, "Your expression just now is very similar to those young girls on the street who are in spring."

"You're just in spring, don't think I don't know what you're doing when you're alone at night."

"Ah miss, how do you know?" Xiaoying panicked and shy.

Qian Renxue raised her snow-white chin, "If you want people not to know, you can't do it yourself."

In the early morning, Jiang Chen came to the dining hall with brisk steps, humming an unknown song.

Somehow, the mood is cool.

"Xue'er, good morning." Seeing Qian Renxue and Xiaoying sitting there having breakfast, he quickly approached.

He guessed that Xueer might give him a touching kiss, or bow her head shyly.

"Morning." Qian Renxue said in a neutral tone without raising her head.

E Jiangchen paused, the enthusiastic smile on his face was in stark contrast to Qian Renxue's indifference.

Jiang Chen moved to sit opposite the two women, and tentatively asked: "Don't you have anything to say to me?"

"No."

"Are you feeling anything about that song last night?"

"I'm full." Qian Renxue stood up and walked outside.