The queen is a grinder

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Jiang Jinyue hugged her like a baby.

Xu Qiaoqiao immediately put her arms around her neck, jumped up a few centimeters, and squeezed her whole body into Jiang Jinyue's chest.

"Take it easy, take it easy." Jiang Jinyue felt that she was going to have difficulty breathing.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'll come down a bit." Xu Qiaoqiao was afraid that he would strangle her.

Adjusting to a comfortable posture for both parties, Jiang Jinyue walked through the crowd to get the microphone.

Chapter 32

"What song do you want to hear?"

Xu Qiaoqiao took a deep look at her, "There are trees in mountains."

It has nothing to do with the tune, it's just that the lyrics are beautiful and intoxicating.

The title of the song comes from the famous "Yueren Song", which talks about same-sex love: the mountains have trees, and the trees have branches, and the heart is pleasing to the king, but the king does not know it.

"This song is quite nice." Jiang Jinyue was often clicked by fans to this song during the club's live broadcast, and she knew the lyrics by heart.

She cleared her throat twice, and was about to start when she was poked on the side.

The little girl looked at the unused pure white piano beside the music bar, ready to move: "Do you need a piano accompaniment?"

Jiang Jinyue was very surprised, "Do you know how to play the piano?"

The little girl nodded shyly, "I know a little bit, I'm self-taught, so don't laugh at me if I make mistakes."

"Of course I won't laugh at you."

Ever since she accidentally found out that Jiang Jinyue was Yue Qinghan, she went to buy piano scores and CDs to learn how to play.

Looking forward to one day, I might be able to play a song with Yueyue.

Six years have passed, and it has actually come true today.

Xu Qiaoqiao suppressed her excitement and tried her best not to let her emotions leak out. She walked to the piano stand and sat down.

Press down on the keys and listen to the pitch.

On the other side, Jiang Jinyue opened her voice briefly and asked softly, "Is it okay?"

Xu Qiaoqiao returned her ok gesture.

Jiang Jinyue sang with confidence:

May there be trees in the mountains here Xiqing is interested,

Last night the stars were just like you,

Without wings, but with a little heart.

May there be only one you in the eyes of spring and autumn and the world,

Bitterness, joy, sorrow, joy, gain and loss are vividly expressed.

The tone of the voice is melodious and poignant, accompanied by Xu Qiaoqiao's soft chord. Although it is not very professional, one voice is high and clear, and the other is low and soft. The two collide strangely to produce the sound of nature that can be felt quietly and carefully.

"it is good!"

I don't know who gave a sigh of praise first, and soon, everyone applauded and looked at the two with smiles.

"It's really good."

"Do you want to play another song?"

"Yes, one more song!!"

The noise became more and more intense, Jiang Jinyue glanced at Xu Qiaoqiao, but the little girl didn't respond.

She raised the microphone, and a voice leaked out with a smile: "I sing this song for this lady who plays the piano. If you still want to listen, you have to ask her for advice."

Throwing the hot potato over, before Jiang Jinyue could breathe a sigh of relief, a question made her blood freeze in shock.

"Miss, may I ask if you are lovers?"

"You dote on her very much!"

Love... people, is she with the little girl?

Jiang Jinyue savored the word carefully.

She never seemed to define her relationship with the little girl.

She didn't dislike Xu Qiaoqiao.

If you have to draw a line,

It is said that they are friends, but they have done the most intimate things, which friend would be like this.

She couldn't help but think of Lin Fansha.

If Xiao Fan licked the wine bottle she drank, she would probably slap Lin Fansha on the forehead, and scolded unceremoniously: "You must be sick!"

Gee tut.

"Okay, let's sing one more song."

She was still thinking, Xu Qiaoqiao had already complied with others' request.

For that question, he avoided answering it.

Jiang Jinyue's mood was a bit complicated, mixed with happiness and a touch of disappointment.

Perhaps the little girl was calling her friend.

Because she was two years older than her, she became dependent on herself.

Otherwise, why would my sister and sister cry.

Kissing her is also out of pure love.

Finally sorted out the clues, Jiang Jinyue devoted herself to singing.

The little girl ordered another love song.

A song written for the first girl I like.

The little girl said that she hoped her relationship would go well,

So I only listen to sweet little love songs.

When they returned to the deck after singing, the two received a long attention ceremony.

The little girl's face was flushed, and she was panting for a chord than she was singing the lead singer: "There is an illusion of a concert."

"You are a famous musician, and I am the wind chasing you, lingering endlessly."

"Your lack of breath is a big problem."

It means that you are still far away from the concert.

The little girl didn't seem to hear her subtext at all.

"Is there any way to exercise lung capacity?"

Jiang Jinyue is born with a long breath, and she has never exercised deliberately. She thought about it, "Maybe you can try holding your breath in the water? Use your mobile phone to count the time, start with 30 seconds, and then add about ten seconds."

Xu Qiaoqiao shook her head, "Your method is not good, and the effect is slow."

Jiang Jinyue raised her eyebrows, "This is not something that can be accomplished overnight."

"I have a better way, and you know it!"

Jiang Jinyue thought for a moment, and answered honestly: "I don't know."

"Kiss."

"A deep kiss should last more than 30 seconds. During this period, you must take a breath. If you kiss more times, you will know how to control your breath. You won't be short of breath when you sing."