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Chapter 1055 The Art of Talking

"Original?"

"Do you write your own lyrics?"

Mo Wenshan and the others were stunned, and even Audrey Arnott couldn't help showing a little shocked expression after hearing Lin Qian's answer.

"how?"

"Is it incredible?"

Lin Qian raised his eyebrows and asked back with a chuckle.

"It's really unbelievable. We really didn't expect you to have such talent. You are simply a musician who was delayed by charity."

Mo Wenshan nodded slightly, and at the same time sighed in amazement.

"Lin Qian, this song of yours sounds so sad. Have you ever experienced the bitterness of love as a super rich and young man?"

Xiangxue looked at Lin Qian in front of him, and asked curiously, and Xiangxue's question caused Audrey Arnott, who was standing beside her with her arms around her shoulders, to flicker in her eyes. Questions, she is also very interested.

"The bitterness of love?"

"No, no, I haven't tasted that stuff."

"Maybe Wang Shao from Yida is better at this, but I am not good at it."

Lin Qian shook his head, denying it very simply.

"Then how did you come up with this song?"

Xiangxue heard this, and then asked again in a puzzled manner.

"My inspiration for creating this song is not from my own experience, but from an old man."

"I named this song "Mohe Ballroom", and the story behind this song is that an old man named Zhang Dequan often danced solo in the old ballroom in Mohe. More than 30 years ago, his wife died in a fire. He passed away unfortunately, and he has never remarried since then. His wife liked to dance during her lifetime, so in the next 30 years, he would often dance in the old ballroom where he used to dance with his wife, as if his wife was still in his around."

Lin Qian whispered the story behind the song to Mo Wenshan and the others.

"Oh my God……"

"This is too touching!"

After learning the story behind the song, Mo Wenshan immediately let out a long sigh.

"Perhaps this is the best interpretation of the phrase 'Love does not know where it comes from, but love is deep when it comes to it'..."

Chen Weiping echoed in a low voice, but when he said this, his eyes glanced at Xiangxue without leaving a trace.

"Donghui..."

"If we get married in the future, if something happens to me, will you always be by my side like this old man, never leave me, and always love me?"

Mo Wenshan suddenly looked at Qiu Donghui emotionally, and murmured to him.

"Fuck..."

"Soul torture!"

"Brother, answer after thinking about it, be cautious and cautious!"

Zhu Fanming, who was standing beside Qiu Donghui, leaned towards Qiu Donghui immediately after hearing Mo Wenshan's words, reminding him in a low voice.

"Bah bah bah!"

"What do you say!"

"How unlucky!"

Qiu Donghui immediately said this repeatedly, with a slightly complaining tone.

"I mean what if!"

Mo Wenshan's tone was rarely coquettish, and she looked at Qiu Donghui expectantly, waiting for the other party's answer.

"If there is such a day..."

Facing Mo Wenshan's attention, Qiu Donghui lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then raised his head and looked at Mo Wenshan seriously and said: "I will rent a house next to Zhonghai Fudan University, and then I will go there every two days. We eat sauced trotters at the sauced trotters shop we go to most often.”

"Oh no, it's two servings of sauced pig's trotters, and I'll eat yours too!"

Just after Qiu Donghui finished speaking, the audience fell silent. If the current scene were to be described in the form of comics, it would be that a row of crows flew over everyone's heads.

Seeing Mo Wenshan's seemingly frozen expression, Lin Qian quietly leaned towards Audrey Arnott, and then muttered, "See, this is the legendary straight man of steel, do you feel scary? So?"

When Audrey Arnott heard Lin Qian's words, the corners of her lips curled into a nice arc, but she didn't respond.

"Qiu Donghui..."

"You know how to eat!"

"Don't tell me that in your impression, we only have the pig's trotter shop worth remembering?!"

After a while, Mo Wenshan hammered Qiu Donghui with her small fists, and kept complaining to Qiu Donghui.

"But the place we go to the most is indeed that pig's trotter shop..."

"We used to go there at least once a week, and you really like the sauced pig's trotters very much."

Facing Mo Wenshan's hammer, Qiu Donghui scratched his head, and responded in a somewhat naive manner.

"Dong Hui, sometimes, coaxing a girl requires paying attention to the art of speaking. For example, in your answer just now, you only need to change the form a little. Not only will Wen Shan not beat you, but she will also feel full of sweetness."

Looking at Qiu Donghui who was standing there Hanhan, Lin Qian shook his head and said with a smile.

"how to change?"

Qiu Donghui asked with some doubts, and Zhu Fanming and the others also showed a very interested look at the changes Lin Qian said, and they all wanted to hear what Lin Qian said about the so-called art of coaxing girls .

"If I were you, I would say: Wen Shan, if one day, I will definitely abandon all the fetters and come to the pig's trotter shop where we met and fell in love, and I will request you with the most pious heart. The owner of that pig’s trotters shop taught me his craft, and then I will come to the city you once dreamed of the most, open a pig’s trotters shop in the bustling crowds, and share our story with every couple in love People full of longing."

"I'll tell them..."

"I have never once shaken my thoughts of that girl, and her beauty has never faded in my world!"

With an affectionate tone, Lin Qian expressed what Qiu Donghui just said, while retaining the core, in a form completely different from his.

In an instant, the eyes of the girls at the scene became a little blurred after hearing Lin Qian's words.

"Fuck..."

"It's too awesome..."

"Grandfather, please be respected by my younger brother!"

When Lin Qian recounted, Zhu Fanming was already dumbfounded. Now after Lin Qian finished speaking, he was even more excited. As Qiu Donghui, who provided the core material, he was dumbfounded at the moment. I really didn't expect to be able to speak like this.

"Qiu Donghui..."

"If you have half of Lin Qian's EQ, I'd be happy even if you asked me to give you a second child!"

Mo Wenshan was immersed in the scene described by Lin Qian for a long time, and finally let out a long sigh...

(End of this chapter)