In fact, she noticed when she came last time that although some bands were not very professional in singing, some of their original songs still had some flavor. Good novels are there.
It was these original songs that attracted Qin Xue's attention.
She can guarantee that she has never heard these songs in her previous life, but it is obvious that the quality of these songs is quite good, or quite professional.
What surprised her was that these songs seemed to have some similarities in the use of some syllables. After all, she was considered a professional. After listening carefully, she became more and more suspicious that these high-level original songs were probably composed by one person.
What people do.
It's just that a few songs are not sung by a band, but one or two by a band, so Qin Xue is not sure whether they are the work of one person. But if it is really done by the same person, this person composed the music and wrote the lyrics
I'm afraid the level can be considered to be at the top level![
Maybe she should ask someone to ask? If he is really talented, she is very interested in being a Bole and giving that person a space to develop.
"yin and yang--"
A sudden scream awakened Qin Xue from deep thought.
Listening to the deafening electronic music and the familiar voice singing a wild song, she had the urge to throw the drink cup away.
Oh my God! Jinge, Jinge again!
And there was that woman, Yang Qinglu, twisting her body crazily next to him and making all kinds of sexy movements.
Qin Xue bit the straw, imagining that she was biting the woman's neck.
Isn’t it just that the figure is hotter?
Don’t you know that sagging will become more severe as you get older?
It’s not a striptease show, so why don’t you wear so little? Why not just wear a pair of socks?
Jealous women are unreasonable. Even if a fairy comes to earth, she will probably treat her like a frog and cast aside her, let alone Yang Qinglu, who already has old grudges.
When she heard the last song, which was her new song "Miracle", Qin Xue's face miraculously turned from gloomy to clear, and her envy, jealousy and hatred turned into tender love.
Just when the song on the stage was finished and she wanted to call Yin Chengya, the door of the box suddenly opened. The cold woman and the bald muscular man who almost filled the door came in.
"Is something wrong?" Qin Xue was startled and quickly made defensive moves secretly.
The woman didn't say anything, turned around and walked out the door. The bald man, on the other hand, touched his bald head and smiled, saying in less authentic Mandarin: "I'm sorry, we went to the wrong place." He followed the woman and left.
"..." Qin Xue was speechless.
She was sure that the woman was embarrassed for a moment when she came in. Based on this, she could forgive her rude behavior of entering and leaving uninvited. But the woman had looked at her intentionally or unintentionally when she left.
One glance, especially on her hands, gave her a terrifying feeling that her thoughts could be seen through. It seemed that under the gaze of those eyes, everything hidden in the dark would be exposed.
Sitting back in her seat exhausted, Qin Xue took several sips of drinks before she could barely calm down her mind. When she found out that the Yin and Yang group had gone on the stage and was replaced by an unknown young singer who was singing a carefree song, Yin Chengya and Yang Qinglu were already there
Don't know where it went.
She is here for business, he won't leave in a blink of an eye, right?[
ah--
It’s that woman! She really doesn’t want to see her again!