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Chapter 151 Beijing-style Jiangnan style songs (please subscribe!)
As she said that, she shifted her eyes to Sun Rong, and said with a smile: "Sister Rong, do you hear me, hurry up and get us two tickets to Wuzhen!"

"What! Two? Du Ruxue, what do you mean, are you leaving me behind? I didn't expect you to be this kind of person, you're so ungrateful!"

Sun Rong said exaggeratedly, making Du Ruxue, who was always calm, blush, and couldn't help but quarrel with Sun Rong.

Seeing the two mature women fighting like little girls, Qin Yuan smiled and said nothing, standing aside to watch the show.

At this moment, in his eyes, Du Ruxue is not as charming and mature as before, but more playful and cute. The appearance of a completely different temperament on the same body makes her even more sexy and charming.

But Rong Sun said that, but when she finally went to Wuzhen, she didn't actually go. Firstly, she didn't want to ruin the good things of her good sisters, and secondly, she didn't have so much time.

As the president of a five-star hotel, being able to take the time to chat with sister Du Ruxue is already very good, and if you want to go out with her, it is simply a dream.

In the Wuzhen Scenic Area, Qin Yuan wore a fisherman's hat and a mask, covering his face tightly, and then sat face to face with Du Ruxue on a small boat with an awning.

There is a small table in the boat with a Guqin and a small stove on which a teapot is placed.

At this moment, under the baking of the fire, the tea in the teapot boiled, and white smoke rose.

Combining such a scene with the beautiful scenery of Wuzhen's Jiangnan water town, it has a hazy aesthetic feeling of sailing in the misty rain, which has a special taste in my heart.

Seeing how Qin Yuan covered himself tightly, Du Ruxue immediately thought of the scene where Qin Yuan was blocked in the center of West Lake yesterday, and immediately covered her mouth and laughed lightly.

"Our great composer, if I asked you to sing a song based on the beautiful scenery of this Jiangnan water town, you wouldn't dare, right?"

Listening to Du Ruxue's words, Qin Yuan showed a wry smile. He naturally knew what she meant, but since Du Ruxue really got it right, he really didn't dare to continue singing.

Wuzhen is one of the most well-known scenic spots in Zhejiang Province, and the number of tourists here can be described as an endless stream.

If he continued to sing in front of so many tourists today like yesterday, then he would probably have to alert the authorities again to save him.

Just experiencing what happened yesterday is enough. He doesn't want to do it again, and he can't do it again.

After all, he was alone yesterday, and in the end he could forcefully leave with his strong physique.

But today he came with this woman Du Ruxue, he can leave by force, but what about Du Ruxue?
We can't leave a woman behind at that time!

That's too tasteless!
So he nodded with a smile, and said, "Don't tell me, I really don't dare. There are too many tourists here, so I won't sing today. When I finish filming the material and make it into a riding video, I will It can be added later.”

Hearing what Qin Yuan said, Du Ruxue couldn't help showing regret. This was her first time traveling with Qin Yuan, and it's hard to say whether she will have such an opportunity in the future.

Therefore, she naturally hopes to have an unforgettable experience with Qin Yuan, like listening to Qin Yuan sing "A Laugh from the Sea" on the top of Huangshan Mountain last time.

The scene at the beginning had shocked her too much, and she still remembers it vividly.

It is precisely because her memory is still fresh that she often dreams of Qin Yuan during this period of time. It is just such a truth as the saying goes.

But she is a mature and considerate woman, so it is impossible for her to force Qin Yuan to do and what not to do, nor is she qualified to do so.

So although she was a little regretful, it was just a regret and it did not affect her mood. Although she could not hear Qin Yuan composing live now, there would always be opportunities in the future.

After all, she and Qin Yuan are now partners. If there is no accident, they will maintain this close relationship in the next few years, or even ten years, so she is not in a hurry.

But what she didn't expect was that just when she was getting ready to enjoy the hard-won leisure, Qin Yuan in front of her touched his chin.

Then he pondered for a while, and said with a smirk: "Although I dare not sing in front of so many tourists, you can, sister Ruxue!"

"What do you mean?" Hearing Qin Yuan's words, Du Ruxue couldn't help showing a look of doubt on her face, as if she didn't understand Qin Yuan's meaning.

Seeing this, Qin Yuan smiled and said: "Sister Ruxue, don't think that I don't know what you did before, Li Yu has already told me.

He said that you have studied Peking Opera with Mr. Du since you were a child, and your skills are the most profound among all the disciples, especially the Tsing Yi in Danxing. You could have inherited Mr. Du's mantle.

But since you went to university, you gradually withdrew from this business, and your name disappeared in the Beijing opera circle.

But Li Yu said, if you think about it, with your strength, as long as you review it for a while, you will definitely be a good player again, am I right? "

Hearing what Qin Yuan said, Du Ruxue couldn't help showing embarrassment on her face, and then said: "My senior brother is really too, why does he tell you everything!

I invited you for his song "New Drunken Concubine"!What an ungrateful white-eyed wolf, let's see how I deal with him when I get back. "

"Sister Ruxue, don't change the subject. You are a Peking Opera boss who hides so deeply. You should show your skills in front of me and let me see and see, right?" Qin Yuan looked at Du Ruxue meaningfully and said.

He didn't want to embarrass Du Ruxue on a whim, but he really wanted to listen to Du Ruxue's Beijing tune. Although he had master-level singing skills, he could also copy the national style songs from his previous life.

But no matter in this life or in the last life, he has never tried Beijing accent, let alone tried it, he rarely hears it in this life.

It is precisely because of this that he really wants to let a professional Beijing opera actor sing a passage in front of his face. This should be an extraordinary and beautiful experience.

But listening to his words, Du Ruxue waved her hands again and again, and said very embarrassedly: "I haven't sung for many years, I really don't dare to show off in front of you, a music master, or I'll be a gangster." ?

Besides, the Peking Opera I know is not suitable for the current environment!This is the misty and rainy south of the Yangtze River, the scenery is picturesque, if I am here, it will be a bit of a spoil, my good brother, please forgive me! "

It seems that Du Ruxue was really nervous, she even called out the title of good brother, but today is a rare opportunity, he can't let Du Ruxue go no matter what.

Hearing that there is no song suitable for the current scenery, Qin Yuan's brain immediately started to work rapidly, and immediately, a song with a Beijing accent and describing the scenery of the south of the Yangtze River immediately appeared in his mind.

"So, as long as I can write a Jiangnan style song with a Beijing accent, sister Ruxue, are you willing to show your hand?" Qin Yuan looked at Du Ruxue with a half-smile and said.

"Boss, do you really want to hear me sing a song?" Seeing that Qin Yuan was still refusing to give up, Du Ruxue couldn't help being a little shaken, and her heart softened.

"Yes, I really want to hear it, even in my dreams!" Qin Yuan nodded seriously and said.

Hearing what Qin Yuan said, Du Ruxue's heart couldn't help trembling, a blush appeared on her face, then she nodded and said: "I really can't help you, if you can really write suitable songs, I will I can promise you to try, but just try, if the difficulty is too high, I will not sing!"

"Don't worry. With your strength, Sister Ruxue, I believe you can do it. Just give me a few minutes!" Qin Yuan said, taking out a pen and paper from his backpack, and started writing quickly.

A song with a Beijing accent and Jiangnan style is about to be released!

(End of this chapter)