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Pop songs?

This time, there was singing along with the sound of the piano.

"If pride is not coldly photographed by the sea of ​​reality."

"How can you know how to work hard."

"Just walked far away."

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The soft and magnetic singing voice has passed into everyone's ears.

Even the female boss, who is not very interested in pop music, listened quietly today.

But for all these objects, Song Xiaoyue's eyes exuded a look at this time.

She seemed to see herself at the earliest time when she touched the violin, as if she saw herself being able to play a complete violin song for the first time, as if she saw herself practicing every day and night in order to perform on stage.

At that time, there was no professional counseling, and I did not give up. At that time, there was no encouragement from others, and I did not give up. At that time, I had thought about standing on a higher and larger stage to play the most beautiful music for more people.

But what about me now?

Because of a failure? It became like this.

Song Xiaoyue, Song Xiaoyue. The current you are still the real you.

"The original dream will definitely arrive."

"I realized my real desire."

"It can be counted as having been to heaven."

The last line of lyrics fell, and the last note stopped.

Ye Hao let out a deep sigh of relief. He looked at Song Xiaoyue, whose face was already renewed, and smiled.

He stood up and walked in front of Song Xiaoyue, smiling at his table with this beautiful woman: "Wake up?"

"Yeah." Song Xiaoyue nodded.

"You still want to drink." Ye Hao asked with a smile.

Song Xiaoyue smiled bitterly and shook her head again and again; "It's too bad to drink. My head is beginning to hurt a bit now."

With that said, Song Xiaoyue patted her head with her hand, but a faint smile still evoked from the corner of her mouth, and she looked at the boy who was familiar and unfamiliar.

Familiar, because he sat at the same table with himself for almost three years.

Unfamiliar, because at this time he is almost like a shining star, completely different from his previous impression.

Thinking of what she looked like in the KTV just now, and the figure in the rainstorm, she looked at Ye Hao a little embarrassed: "Thank you. And the KTV before, thank you."

Song Xiaoyue, who is now sober, feels a little bit scared when she thinks of the scene at the time. If Ye Hao hadn't appeared at that time, she would not have imagined what she would be like now.

Pop pop

At this time, applause broke out all around.

A woman wearing a blue and white porcelain cheongsam came over.

"Thank you gentleman for letting us enjoy all this."

Ye Hao looked at this woman in surprise, she was very beautiful!

This woman is really beautiful. In addition, she wore an antique blue and white porcelain cheongsam, long shawl hair, curved willow eyebrows, and thin lips, which gave people a feeling of coming out of the painting.

The tight-fitting cheongsam wraps her body and perfectly sets off her curve. Coupled with the slits on the lower part of the cheongsam, the white thighs of this woman are exposed, and a trace of temptation penetrates into the ancient charm. This is a mature mature woman!

At this time, most of the waiters beside them even looked at Ye Hao with nymphomaniac eyes.

"Oh my God, why do I think he is so handsome. When I was playing the piano and singing just now, I felt that the idols I liked were not as good as him."

"He made me pregnant...no, no. I mean he made my ears pregnant."

"I don't understand the previous violin music, piano music. But the last pop song, I like it so much. I think he sings better than the original song."

"But I really envy that girl. There is such a good boyfriend who plays the piano and sings for her."

"Yes, yes. If only I were that girl!

Feeling the gaze of the group of people behind her, and those words, Song Xiaoyue's already blushed cheeks turned red now, she hurriedly defended: "No...no, we...we are just classmates."

But Song Xiaoyue's appearance at this time gave people a taste of wanting to cover up.

Seeing Song Xiaoyue’s shy face about to bleed, Ye Hao smiled and said to the people around him: "We are really just classmates, but because of a musical instrument competition, she was a little depressed, so I thought of this way to encourage she was."

"Um... you are the person in charge here. I'm really embarrassed to wet your floor and those musical instruments. If you need compensation, you say." Ye Hao said apologetically to the female boss.

Because Ye Hao and the others ran in wet just now, even though the ground was full of water droplets, the place where Ye Hao was sitting just now had water stains on the instruments they were playing.

"It's okay, compared to these. I also want to thank you, your piano skill is really good. Whether it's violin or piano, you can play very well. May I ask, I don't know which music school you belong to?" The cheongsam boss looked at Ye Hao eagerly, and suddenly she thought of something.

He added: "I am Ning Yawen, the owner of the piano store."

"My name is Ye Hao, and she is my classmate Song Xiaoyue. We are not in a conservatory, we are still in high school." Ye Hao smiled and pointed to the wet school uniform and said, "From Haicheng Middle School."

Ning Yawen's face was startled, she continued to ask: "That means you are still a high school student, how old are you this year?"

"Eighteen years old." "Since you haven't studied it, how did you know this, not only the violin, but even the piano is so good?" Ning Yawen asked in surprise, knowing Ye Hao's violin just now Yi is not a realm that ordinary people can touch, even she dare not say that she can play less than this

Years are still great.

"Yeah. I didn't know that your piano skill was so good before, not only the violin, but also the piano!" Song Xiaoyue also reacted at this time and looked at Ye Hao in surprise.

Ye Hao shrugged and chuckled, "I learned this from an old artist when I was young. But it didn't take long to learn that old artist left, but he said I have a high talent. So I have practiced it myself afterwards. The technique is almost average."

"I haven't played in front of you, it doesn't mean I can't. After last week, I didn't know that you still like to play the violin." Ye Hao said this to Song Xiaoyue.

After Song Xiaoyue heard it, she rolled her eyes at him.

"Aqiu." Song Xiaoyue suddenly sneezed down, and she touched her wet clothes.

"By the way, what's the matter with you two? If you get your body like this, quickly wipe it with a towel. If you catch a cold, it won't be good." Ning Yawen picked up the towel taken by the waiter next to Ye Haohe Song Xiaoyue's hands. "What's the matter! It's not her yet." Ye Hao glanced at Song Xiaoyue next to him in an angry manner.