Runaway daughter: Sir, want to hug

Chapter 114 He's My Male God

Musical notes flowed from Qin Qing's fingertips, jumping in this semi-closed but extremely vivid space.

"Wow, this guitar sounds really good!" Qin Qing exclaimed in surprise.

"Hehe, you have a good vision." Fang Junyi praised him insincerely, but he was still a little proud of himself.

However, what Qin Qing said in the next second knocked his complacency into the abyss.

"Of course! I paid 2000 yuan for it! If it's not worth it, I will go crazy!"

"Ahem, you still... hurry up and sing..." Fang Junyi held his forehead and hid his face in his palm.

"Okay!" Qin Qing plucked the strings excitedly, and after a pleasant prelude, a crisp singing voice flew out of her throat.

"Who is on the balcony above the head, playing the harmonica alone/The sound of the piano has the smell of lily of the valley..."

Heh, it's "Yao" song again?
However, it seems to sing a different feeling...

Fang Junyi raised the corners of his lips slightly, closed his eyes, and slowly leaned against the tree trunk, listening with his ears and heart.

She really sings well!
It's a bit lacking in technique, but it's very natural, very frank, without any affectation, it's almost her own song!
When Qin Qing finished another song, he finally opened his eyes and held down the strings, "Why do you always sing 'Yao' songs?"

"Do you even need to ask? Because he is my male god, and his songs are the best!"

"However, you should experiment with more styles."

"I think 'Yao' has the best style!" Qin Qing pouted and raised her chin, taking it for granted and extremely proud.

Hey……

Fang Junyi blinked, and soon had an idea, "I see!"

"What do you know?" Qin Qing asked strangely.

"You can only sing the songs of 'Yao', and you won't sing anything else, right?" He purposely smiled, making his tone sound like he was belittling her.

"Who said that? Don't underestimate people!" Sure enough, Qin Qing shouted unconvinced, "I can sing songs of many people! Moreover, I can write songs myself!"

"Songwriting? Do you?" Fang Junyi's eyes lit up, and he continued to provoke her, "I don't believe it!"

"Cut, if you don't believe me, who cares?"

"Unless, you sing and I listen?"

"Sing it! You're afraid you won't appreciate it!"

Qin Qing rapped and sang, she held the guitar in her arms, and began to play jingle dong dong.

Aha, so cute!Is that a trick?
Fang Junyi secretly sighed happily, tilted his head, and looked at her particularly distinctive side face because of her aggressiveness and showing off.

Well, it was a bit deliberate at the beginning, but it's not bad...

At first, he only gave her a pass, but as he listened, the surprise and joy in his eyes became more and more intense.

When Qin Qing sang halfway, Fang Junyi couldn't hold back his excitement, took out banknotes from his backpack, and quickly recorded a string of notes.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Qin Qing asked strangely.

"Don't stop, keep singing!" He even urged anxiously.

"Oh……"

Qin Qing continued to sing, and when she finished singing, Fang Junyi's hand still didn't stop. After a while, he finally drew the last note, stamped it heavily on the notebook, raised his head and let out a big breath of satisfaction.

Qin Qing looked at the notebook in his hand in surprise, "Hey, can you still write notation?"

"Yes, I wrote down your song!" Fang Junyi closed the notebook, shaking it at her triumphantly.

"Why write it down?" Qin Qing became more and more confused.

"I think it's very good! However, there are some places that may be revised. Do you mind if I show 'Yao'?"

"What? You said... Yao?" Qin Qing screamed, stood up suddenly, and almost hugged the guitar.

(End of this chapter)