The ghost king wants to walk the road of flowers

Rao Xuan's role will wrap up tomorrow.In order to save the heroine, he was intercepted and killed by the killer organization sent by the second female lead, and was shot through the heart by random arrows and died.Died extremely humble.

Lao Jiang asked him to go back to Yancheng immediately after finishing filming, and continue to communicate with the producer about the second series.The production and distribution of the second series is their most important task at the moment.Including this filming, in addition to broadening their acting career, the main purpose is also to promote their second album.As the captain of S.Kings, Rao Xuan needs to undertake most of the work during the production of this album.For some work that does not require teamwork, he must go back and finish it first.

Jian Liu's part will be finished the day after tomorrow, and he has a busy schedule, and he still has a full schedule after filming. It seems that he will go back after filming the last part the day after tomorrow.

When Rao Xuan went to Jian Liu's room to find him, he was packing his luggage.

There are two beds in the room, which one belongs to Jianliu and which one belongs to Jianliu's roommate, you can tell at a glance.Jianliu's bed was clean and tidy, and the quilt covered the bed tightly, so flat that there were almost no wrinkles.And on his roommate's bed, there was a piece of clothing horizontally on it, another piece of clothing vertically, and four or five magazines and books were placed crookedly.

Rao Xuan walked in unceremoniously, without saying hello, and lay down on Jianliu's bed.

"You're not welcome." Jian Liu put the sound card into the box and placed it in the middle layer of the suitcase, letting the upper and lower layers of clothes protect it.

"What is there to be polite with you." Rao Xuan touched Jian Liu's bedside table with his hand, and found a composition book.He turned a page, which happened to be the latest page.There is an unfinished song written on it.

Look at the date, it is a song written last week.The title of the song is "Because of You".Rao Xuan hummed the above tune, and saw the following line of lyrics read:

-Thousands of thoughts are all up to you

-Love words can't express this heart

-Looking at the white clouds and dogs

- Fusheng Qianbaixu

- just a glance at your smile

- i really really

-like you very much

Usually a school of abstinence, how can I still be affectionate when I write lyrics.Rao Xuan looked at the lyrics and felt disgusted.But the tune that came out was still fresh and comfortable to listen to.

He called Jian Liu "Hey".

Jian Liu squatted on the ground to fold clothes, and answered him: "Huh?"

"When did you learn music?" Rao Xuan raised his legs on his bed, swinging his legs and asked.

"When I was very young, I learned it from a senior sister."

"Sister?"

"That's right. That senior sister used to be a student of the Conservatory of Music. After graduating, she worked as a music teacher for two years, and then went to work in a Taoist temple."

"Did you see through the world of mortals and go to practice?"

"I don't know if the world of mortals see through it or not, but I heard from her that practicing in a Taoist temple earns more than being a teacher or a white-collar worker." Jian Popo packed his luggage for a long time, and packed out a fat suitcase. There is an empty suitcase waiting to be filled.He was sweating all over from exhaustion, sat on the chair, let out a breath, and puffed up his face.

It may be quite different from his previous image, Rao Xuan had a good time seeing this "young" side of him rarely shown, and had a good time being poked to the point of cuteness.Then pick up the topic just now and answer: "O dunya."

"What about you? When did you learn music?" Jian Liu raised the bangs that made his forehead sultry, and asked Rao Xuan.

"Decades ago." When Rao Xuan opened his mouth, it was not with the intensity that ordinary people could understand, "It should be during the Republic of China, when I learned singing from a Miss Manman in the Shanghai Ballroom."

Jian Liu said lukewarmly: "Just listening to the introduction is like a romance."

"Fantasy is not enough. Although I did hear that Miss Manman was peerless in the world, her singing voice was unparalleled in the world, and I wanted to see her style, so I got into that big Shanghai ballroom as a waiter. But in fact, I really saw her. , I’ve had my eye addiction, I’ve washed my ears, and it’s nothing.” Rao Xuan seemed to be trying to excuse himself.

"Then why did you still learn to sing from her?"

"She did it to thank me."

"Thank you for what?" Jian Liu asked more and more deeply, like picking up a family tree.

"Back then, a young military officer seemed to be a major general. I don't remember exactly, but he had quite a title anyway. He came to the ballroom and asked Ms. Manman to sing by name, but that day Manman was not in good condition and had a rash on her face, so she couldn't see anyone. The officer said desperately that the boss didn't give him face and wanted to smash the scene. The boss was afraid that the ballroom would be smashed, so he had no choice but to let Manman come out with his face covered. As a result, the major general lost his temper again and asked Manman to cover his face Are you fooling him? Then what happened——" Time passed for too long, Rao Xuan struggled to recall, "I don't remember what happened, but I couldn't see it and beat him up, and he and his adjutant Drive away together."

Jian Liu: "If you didn't mention your name, I would have thought you were watching "Deep Love and Rain", where Qin Wuye fights against He Shuhuan."

"Art comes from life. This is a living example." Rao Xuan, who told the past, played with his fingers and said, "Later, Miss Manman was grateful to Dade and insisted on thanking me. She said she had nothing but Can sing, and asked me if I would like to learn to sing. I thought I was idle anyway, so I learned from her for a few months. Whenever I have time in the future, I will go to the world to play music and follow the trend of the world Let’s go. Jazz, bossa nova, reggae, rock, hip-pop, different styles from different eras, all played again.”

"According to what you said, your singing time is almost a hundred years old." Jian Lu sighed, "No wonder some new idols can't imitate SK's road to fame."

"Hundred years of singing experience can't compare to the heaven-given voices of you and Chu Lai." Rao Xuan sat up from the bed, crossed his legs, and looked at Jian Liu who was sitting in front of the bed, "Speaking of which, I I haven’t heard you sing live yet.”

"No?" Jian Liu was slightly taken aback.He felt as if they had known each other for a long time, as if they had already realized that they had experienced everything.How come you haven't even experienced the small thing of listening to him sing live?

Rao Xuan might also find it strange.After thinking about it carefully for a while, he confirmed it, shook his head and said, "No." He saw a guitar beside the bed, reached out for it, moved his buttocks forward, moved it to the side of the bed, and handed the guitar in front of Jian Liu, "Sing me one now."

"You really want to play as soon as you want." Jian Liu smiled lightly, and took the guitar, "Okay, what do you want to hear?"

"Just sing your new song, the one I was humming just now, "Because of You." Rao Xuan also picked up his composition book, flipped to the page of "Because of You", and pointed with his finger.

Jian Liu glanced at the lyrics and tune, picked up the guitar, and sat up straight: "I haven't sung this song to anyone before, and you are the first one."

"What scumbag quotes. If you want to sing, hurry up and sing, it's a bunch of nonsense." Rao Xuan sat upright, ready to enjoy the sound quality of the scene without loss.

Jian Liu plucked the guitar strings, found the pitch, and sang softly: "Thousands of thoughts are all yours, and love words can't express this heart. Looking at the white clouds and dogs, the floating life is full of promises, and you smile at just one glance. I really, really like you."

When she sang the last line, Jian Liu raised her eyes and stared at Rao Xuan's face.Rao Xuan's face was engraved in the deep pupils.

When Rao Xuan heard the fascinated heart, suddenly, as if he was pulled by a rope tied at some time, he was violently pulled twice.

Rao Xuan held his breath, his skin felt hot, and he wondered in his heart: Is it his heartbeat, or my heartbeat?

The singing dissipated, and the air was so quiet that it seemed that the slight sound of emotions fermenting could be heard.

After a long time, Rao Xuan said, "I have a question."

Jian Liu: "Huh?"

"We're 'one' because of that tape, is it something you feel, and I feel the same way?"

Jane has a quick meal.Answer: "Yes."

"Under the peach blossom tree that day, did your heart move?"

Jian Liu didn't answer in silence, his gaze resting on Rao Xuan, reflecting Rao Xuan's figure, moved away and turned to other directions.

Rao Xuan sat on the edge of the bed, stared straight at his face, and took every subtle expression in his eyes: "Do you want to kiss me now?"

Jian Liu: "..." Silence seems to be his weapon to cover up his heart, he lets silence arm his whole body crazily.It's just that her cheeks betrayed him, regardless of whether he agreed or not, she was blushing.

Rao Xuan straightened up on his knees, grabbed Jian Liu by the collar, and pulled him over.

Jian Liu's face turned back, and she looked at Rao Xuan who "suddenly had an accident" in surprise.

Rao Xuan leaned over his upper body and abruptly kissed Jian Liu's lips.It may be that lips touching lips is not enough.Rao Xuan stuck out the tip of his tongue and licked Jian Liu's lips.

After tasting, he loosened Jian Liu's collar, and Rao Xuan patted Jian Liu's stunned face lightly: "This king rewards you."