Chapter 241

As soon as Nanyue turned back, he saw that Sheng Jingheng withdrew a message.

She couldn't help smiling. It seems that the old antique still knows to withdraw.

The so-called wrong hair is just that Aojiao doesn't want to admit it. That's just for her.

NY: what did Mr. Sheng withdraw?

。： Nothing. Is it convenient to receive voice now?

Nanyue was slightly stunned. He looked at Mo lvlu around him and Mao Hui in front of him.

After hesitation, he replied: it's not very convenient, but he'll be home soon.

。： Well, send it to me when you arrive.

Nanyue returned to the word "good", and then there was some doubt - does Sheng Jingheng want to sing a new song directly to her in a voice call?

Unlikely?

With such questions, I came home.

South Vietnam directly let Mo Lvlv busy himself. Don't bother for the time being, and then entered the room and closed the door.

When calling Sheng Jingheng for a voice call, he still had some expectations. If he really sang a new song to her in person, what would it be and what would it feel like.

But after connecting, it was quiet there, there was no voice, but there was a sound of what the mobile phone was on.

Nanyue asked, "teacher Sheng?"

There was a meal, and then Shengjing Heng's faint voice came from a distance: "listen quietly."

"... OK."

When Nam Yueh finished, he plugged in his newly bought headphones, sat in a chair and waited quietly.

I have to say that the sound quality of headphones bought at a high price is really not generally good.

The moment the piano sounded, South Vietnam had a feeling. Sheng Jingheng seemed to be playing the piano by his own side.

Therefore, she was half a beat slow before she remembered to order the recording.

No singing, no other musical instruments, simple piano music is slightly thin.

But strangely, it is very attractive. Sometimes the melody is light and sometimes slow, which makes people feel a little elegant. It seems to rotate gracefully on the keys.

More people can't help but imagine how exciting a song will be when this song is enriched into a complete song by adding more elements.

A song soon came to an end. Listening to the naughty piano sound as the end, South Vietnam couldn't help but slightly pick up its eyebrows.

This is not Sheng Jingheng's consistent style.

She can already expect that after the release of this new song, it will surprise his fans.

Nan Yue thought about what he was going to say, but after thinking about it, he still didn't speak.

Then, listening to shengjingheng over there, he seemed to have taken his mobile phone and said in a low voice, "hang up."

"Yes." South Vietnam watched him cut off the voice call, showed an expected smile, and then typed.

NY: this song is different from every song before you.

。： Your new song?

NY: I'm still writing words. I want to take my time.

The song of a song is important, but the word is also very important. Sometimes, writing the lyrics will become the essence of the whole song.

。： Um.

Seeing that the topic was about to end, South Vietnam hurriedly asked again.

NY: when will Mr. Sheng kill?

.。： end of month.

NY: ah, that's just going to be missed.

NY: take care of the gift I gave you. It's very useful.

。： OK.

Here, even if the chat is completely over.

Nanyue cut out wechat, opened the recording just now, and listened to the new song of Shengjing hontan again.

Then, he decisively took out the score, hummed his new song tune, wrote and began to write words.

At this time, she didn't know. In fact, she didn't miss Sheng Jingheng, but she was about to meet again soon.

Even, new cooperation has been opened.