Queen she's back

Chapter 608 Live performance
Even in the family photos, there was no smile on Shi Lingyan's face, at best there was only a shallow, almost negligible, shallow arc.

Shi Mei scrolled down again, and suddenly, she saw a photo that caught people's eyes.

Handsome men and beautiful women stand side by side.

It was also in this photo that Shi Lingyan finally had a rare smile on his face.

Although this smile is not big, it is deep, and the joy overflowing in front of his eyes can't even be restrained by a photo without soul temperature.

He was wearing a summer black T-shirt and a pair of black trousers. The simple clothes perfectly outlined his figure, and beside him, a woman with a strong aura was looking ahead.

Obviously there is no deliberate posing, just such a casual shot, successfully captured the happiness between them.

That year, she was 23 years old and he was 24 years old.

Shi Mei looked at this photo, couldn't help but rubbed her fingers lightly on it, and the corners of her lips raised slightly.

But at that time, grandma suddenly turned her head and found that Shi Mei was looking at this photo. She was startled, and hurriedly said, "This is..."

"I know," Shi Mei said with a gentle smile, "it's Tang Wu."

Only then did Grandma Shi realize that it seemed that Shi Mei was not as jealous and unhappy as she had imagined.

This appearance, unexpectedly... a little happy?

Grandma Shi suddenly felt that she couldn't understand.

If she's jealous, she can totally understand.

Jealousy, needless to say, must be because of love for Lingyan, envy, jealousy and hatred.

But Shi Mei was actually a little happy, even... Grandma Shi still felt a bit of happiness in her, which made her a little incomprehensible.

Grandma Shi coughed lightly, and said: "Yes, it's Tang Wu, our first girlfriend of Ling Yan, you should know her too, she is really famous, when I was in America, people often listened to her s song."

Shi Mei raised her eyebrows and said, "There are people in America listening too? Really?"

"That's right," Grandma Shi said calmly, "Not only in Chinatown, but even in Times Square, her songs will be played occasionally, but the ones that play are not so popular in China, and they are more heavy metal rock. Rock music like "The Beast" and "Caught Alive" have a larger international audience, but "The Rest of My Life" and "Sad Fish" with explosive melodies often appear."

Shi Mei raised her eyebrows slightly, "That's it."

"Yes," Grandma Shi replied, then looked at Shi Mei, and asked, "Do you usually write songs yourself?"

Shi Mei nodded, "Yes, I often write, but sometimes, when I get busy, I forget certain inspirations, which is quite a pity."

Grandma Shi's eyes brightened, "What songs have you written? Can you tell me?"

"I wrote it, but it hasn't been released yet." Shi Mei frowned, and looked down at the photo album again.

In the album, there are two photos of Tang Wu at the back.

In one of them, Tang Wu was standing in the middle of the stage, holding a pair of basses that she had loved most in her arms, bowing her head to fiddle with them.

And the other one was taken by Tang Wu when she was soaking her feet in the swimming pool in Shiwuzhou.

When it was taken, even she herself didn't know.

Seeing that she was looking at Tang Wu's photo, Grandma Shi hurriedly said, "Why don't you play a piece for me? Okay? It just so happens that there are some musical instruments at home, including pianos and guitars."

"Okay." Shi Mei also knew what Grandma Shi was afraid of, and closed the album intimately, "Then let's play the piano."

(End of this chapter)