"If I can't do it, I can't do it, wow! I've paid so much, you just apologize, and you want to bet with me?"

As if hearing some joke, Aliya waved her hands again and again: "Forget it, aunt, we can't talk, if you don't want to, then go away, I can understand that you don't understand my talent, I don't blame You really."

"..."

The menopausal woman glanced at the other's delicate face angrily, and she really wanted to tear it off with her hands.

But people are like this. The more the other party instigates you, the more vigilant you will be, but if the other party suddenly stops coming, it will make people have an urge to follow up.

Otherwise, why do all the things in the mall have a limited time rush? The essence of monkey playing lies in this. Human beings will never learn the relevant experience and lessons.

At this time, Gui Aige, the muscular sister who was sitting upright in the corner, stood up, twisted her neck calmly, made a crisp bone sound, and looked in the direction of the door coldly.

The iron tower-like figure didn't feel it while sitting, but when he stood up, he was instantly full of deterrence, so frightened that menopausal women subconsciously took half a step back.

She was taken aback, and her voice trembled, "What are you doing! What are you looking at me for? I didn't do anything!"

"Aige, sit down - besides, your neck is ringing so crisply, shouldn't something be wrong? Neck muscles are strained?"

People who have been sitting for a long time suddenly get up and like to twist their necks to release joint pressure. It would be very pleasant if there is a clicking sound-but this often represents violent friction between tendons, ligaments and joints, and if you twist your neck hard Too much force, maybe the cervical spine will be dislocated with a click...

As Aliya said so, she interrupted Aige's deterrence, making the latter a bit of a little supervisor.

After watching the muscular sister Gui Aige sit down, the menopausal woman pursed her lips: "You, you said you can sing, right? Then... the sun!"

"...Are you cursing or asking questions?"

"Of course it's a question!"

"So simple?"

"I haven't finished! There must be a sun, and there must be a universe!"

"Where are you from, Donald, do you want me to prepare cannons for you?"

"Cannon... that's right! There's still war!"

"Huh?" Aliya moved her fingers: "War? Cosmic war?"

"No! You have to fight against the war!"

"... Aya! Ignore her!" Lianhua snorted coldly: "This is clearly making things difficult for others! Aige——"

"Don't, let her continue talking!" Alia pressed Lianhua's hand: "Be happy, come out to play, have a laugh~"

"There is still a smile!" The menopausal woman is shameless: "Not only to smile! There is also sorrow!"

"Okay, it's enough to order food, that's all, right?"

"The last one!" The menopausal woman glanced at Da Wen next to her unhappily, and sneered, "I'll add another summer! The song this guy wrote is called Summer. If you have the ability, let me see what it is." A true genius!"

"Whether I'm a real genius or not has nothing to do with other people's songs, aunt, you have to be reasonable." Aliya thought for a while, pressed the keys a few times, and made a slightly messy voice: "What did you say? It’s not that these elements cannot be written… then let’s start.”

"What, what?" The menopausal woman pulled her dissatisfied eyes away from Dawen, and turned her head suddenly: "You really wrote?!"

"Let's listen to it first--the name of this song...it's called "Prayer" It's impossible—"

The melodious sound of the piano sounded in the room, this time it was not a spoof of crazy frogs, but a normal sound of the piano——

"Let's ring the bell of hope, how many prayers are in our hearts~"

"Let everyone not see failure, so that success will always exist."

"Let the earth forget to rotate, summer, autumn and winter are missing in the four seasons~"

"Let the universe not close the skylight, and prevent the sun from rushing westward."

"Let joy replace sorrow, and smile will no longer be shy."

"Let the time know how to turn back, so that youth will not slip away~"

"Let the poor start to flee, and stay happy and healthy."

"Let the world find no darkness, happiness blooms like a flower~~~"

"Let us ring the bell of hope, how many prayers are in our hearts"

"Let everyone not see failure, so that success will always be—"

The melodious singing sounds like a pure spring, flowing in everyone's ears.

The girl's voice is soft, and even the whole song is unpretentious but as gentle as the warm sun in spring, washing away the hostility accumulated by everyone before.

Lianhua's eyes were intoxicated, and she just looked at Aliya's side face with a sweet smile on her face.

Xiong Luoli put down her mobile phone and looked at Alia quietly. The original childishness disappeared at this moment, her small body was exceptionally calm, and her eyes were inexplicable.

Even the muscular sister Gui Aige and the always expressionless little nun Liguang could not help softening their eyes—this is probably the charm of music.

After playing and singing the last sentence, Aliya didn't sing the chorus, but just played a simple tune on the piano, counting it as the ending, ending the impromptu transfer in just a few minutes.

This song is actually very old. The name on the other side of the earth is "Prayer". Back then, Wang Jie's voice hadn't been harmed. The song he sang with Wang Yunchan actually sounded more like two girls singing together—— When Alia heard it for the first time, she wondered if it was too sweet for two girls to sing together.

In fact, the tune of this song is an ancient Japanese song "Bamboo Field の 子守呵", which is a folk song in Kyoto Prefecture. It talks about the sorrow of poor young mothers during the Obon Festival. The child is still young and the burden is too heavy, full of sad and depressing atmosphere.

But I have to say that the version after Sinicization is more flavorful. It got rid of the original gloom and became positive all of a sudden. Unfortunately, Blue Star did not include the change of the world line where this song is located. This has to be It is said to be a small loss for the Blue Star music industry.

Aliya thought it over, and this song will be used as the theme song for the Aimonenghou Foundation when it is carried over. It is especially suitable for chorus singing.

The menopausal woman opened her mouth and was speechless for a long while, but the knuckles of her fingers turning white as she clutched the bag.

She... she actually did it...

"This, this——" the boy in the recording studio widened his eyes and stuttered a little: "This is what you just... just thought of it and wrote it?!"

"How can it be, someone else sang it."

Aliya thought for a while, and explained sincerely: "Actually, there was not only a little brother who sang downstairs all day long... There was also a young lady."

"..."

PS: Dentistry is finally open, I made an appointment for tomorrow, I am saved (thanks

PS2: continue tomorrow!

Chapter 763 0748-Cold and warm reincarnation (My teeth ah ah!

What Alia said, the recording boy said that he didn't believe a single punctuation mark.

If we talk about the previous "Nocturne", it can also be said that the style is different from the girl's painting style, and it is someone else's masterpiece.

So the current "Prayer" is obviously the result of the menopausal woman who made unreasonable demands just now.

Could it be that she was really somewhere, just in time to hear the young lady downstairs singing this song?

Oh, then maybe she lives in a very high place, anyway, it won't be on the first floor - and the musicians living downstairs, one of them is a peerless master who is underappreciated.

You said this song is so good, why did it all fall into your ears?

However, he couldn't say that. After all, they were on the girl's side. Any doubts at this moment would be regarded as providing ammunition for menopausal women. He tacitly killed the menopausal woman with his eyes, waiting for her reaction.

Sorry!Kneel down and kowtow to admit your mistake!

It's a pity that menopausal women were able to argue with others over trivial matters before, because they were glanced at in the crowd so they couldn't forget the faces of so many people, obviously a thick-skinned veteran.

To her, the so-called apology was nothing more than a pretentious posturing—not to mention that she was arrogant rather than stupid. This girl could sing a pretty song with her mouth open, what did it mean?

It means that this is a talent, even a genius!

As if aware of something, the menopausal woman curbed her anger and looked at the girl in front of her seriously.

Hmm... nice.

Alia, who closed her eyes, closed her sharp phoenix eyes, and naturally she lost the three-point play in the world. In addition, she has recently implemented her little white flower's personal cultivation, which is even more in harmony with the army leader. Killing is resolutely irrelevant.

So the young girl who appears in the eyes of menopausal women is actually a very, very potential...genius.

These days, it's not enough to be able to sing, it's good-looking, as long as the appearance is up, even if it's humming, it's loved by people.

Otherwise, how could TV dramas like "Ugly Betty" where the ugly duckling counterattacks the white swan become so popular, and it was even remade into movies or TV dramas in other languages, because when Andersen wrote fairy tales, everyone already Know the importance of appearance.

"Cough—what's the name of this... Miss?" The menopausal woman adjusted her mentality: "I may have been a little too aggressive just now, and I sincerely apologize to you, I—"

"Wait, you said you wanted to apologize sincerely?" Alia seemed to hear something: "Are you serious?"

"I...ah?" The menopausal woman didn't expect the other party to be entangled in the details of the wording, she thought for a while: "Of course...I mean, I'm serious, if you think I need to express my sincerity—— How about I invite you to dinner?"

"It's not good." Aliya pointed to the floor next to her: "Lie down, roll around, and show your belly!"

"..."

"A sincere apology is to show your belly! There are even other expressions, such as killer whales... But you are old, forget it."

Aliya spoke with a serious face, while the menopausal woman had a constipated expression.

What's the situation... Is this girl out of her mind?

Even the lotus next to her couldn't stand it any longer, and tugged on Aliya's sleeve: "Aya!"

"Huh?" Aliya thought that the lotus must have a high theory, so she listened attentively: "Do you have any good suggestions or suggestions? How about letting her do the anglerfish dance?"

"This is disgusting!"

"Too……"

"Ai, senior sister Ai!" A voice broke in, interrupting the contemplation of the menopausal woman's supervisor and Alia, and the handsome Xiao Chuanchuan walked forward in a low voice, "I... If so, I mean, you can... can..."

"What can I do? Let you go?" Aliya said in surprise, "I didn't do anything to you. Even if you drag someone and run away now, I can't chase after you——爱歌!"

Muscular sister Gui Aige was silent for a moment, not knowing what to do.

Is it to stand up and control the situation?

But what if I was teased by Alia again...

Anyway, she is also an elite golden eagle, and the muscular sister Gui Aige couldn't see Alia's wink, so she hesitated for a while.

Xiong Luoli yawned, her short legs were dangling on the edge of the sofa: "Ai Ge, please send this manager out, I will be annoyed when I see her—that man stay!"

She could tell that Alia was obviously not interested in playing tricks on the manager, but was only a little interested in that boy named Qin Wangchuan.

But when you think about it, even though that vicious woman of hers doesn't say anything, this kind of forced pretending to shock a small character is a bit too boring for her. It's not as interesting as shocking her own mother.

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