The scumbag's little ancestor hasn't fallen off the horse

Chapter 143 is very nice

Sensing Fu Xiuyao's gaze, Feng Zhiting also looked at her, his brows and eyes widened, and he muttered, "Are you also Gu Xi?"

Fu Xiuyao did not lie, nodded: "Yes."

When Ju Hanmo went to GOLF-KING with her that day, it was obvious that she was Gu Xi.

Feng Zhiting was not surprised, his face was calm, and he suddenly asked: "Why don't you continue singing?"

Fu Xiuyao blinked, why would he ask such a question?

Does anyone remember that Gu Xi is a singer?
No more.

Whether it's the people in the company or the fans, not many people pay attention to her as a singer.

"What's wrong?" she asked back.

Feng Zhiting nodded slightly, his eyelids drooped slightly, and he felt somewhat intoxicated under the dim pink light.

"It sounds good," he said.

There was not much love and affection expressed in this plain sentence, nor was there too much praise, but it made her heart tremble.

It was as if a child who had never been recognized was suddenly praised by adults.

No one had mentioned Gu Xi's song for a long time, and she hadn't heard similar praise for a long time.

When she went to the entertainment circle to play, she also wanted to sing the songs she wrote and composed for people who like ancient styles.

But then her direction deviated from the expected track.

But she showed it in another way.

When Feng Zhiting said this today, her thoughts suddenly drifted back to seven years ago.

Seven years ago, it was a brutal year.

The infinite emotions in my heart were written down as a song, and finally deleted, deleted, discarded and picked up again.

"Is it "Cool Moon"?" she asked.

"Yes." Feng Zhiting nodded.

"I also like this song very much." Fu Xiuyao sighed, she was leaning on the sofa, sniffing the unknown fragrance in the air, her long hair was pressed behind her, her voice was lazy and gentle, "This song has a lot of emotional changes. "

"Hmm." Feng Zhiting recalled the melody of the song, the girl's singing voice was immature but had a kind of desolation, the flat rhythm kept going in a sad direction, and it ended with a gentle feeling rather than a tragedy.

It's like breaking through the darkness and seeing the light, wanting to know the ending but stopping abruptly.

People want to continue to know this story, but there is no follow-up.

"Shanying Yaolan's song is also very nice. Her voice is very similar to yours. The style and lyrics of the song are somewhat similar to "Cool Moon" to me." Feng Zhiting suddenly mentioned Shanying Yaolan, his gaze was gentle Fall on her.

When she heard Shanying Yaolan, her fingers moved slightly. She didn't say anything, but just smiled lightly, "She is also a pigeon, and she hasn't had a new song for a long time."

"Pigeon?" Feng Zhiting, who had left the contemporary Internet circle, did not understand what she said.

"Nothing." She smiled again.

She remembered that Feng Zhiting, who had a monotonous life, didn't like listening to music and had no interest in music.

Feng Zhiting looked at her, the emotion in his eyes was uncertain, with some exploration and speculation.

"I prefer Gu Xi's singing voice. Shanying Yaolan and Gu Xi's singing voice are still different, just like your voice now is different from your voice at the beginning."

After listening to Feng Zhiting's words, Fu Xiuyao smiled even more, and the soft light illuminated her eyebrows and eyes more tenderly.

"Indeed." The lazy voice was casual, and her voice was full of temptation in the ambiguous light and shadow.

What an intoxicating sound.

Feng Zhiting closed his eyes, and the melody of "Cool Moon" echoed in his mind.

"So, the answer is?"

After a while, the silent Feng Zhiting opened his eyes and asked.

Fu Xiuyao thought about it for a while before he remembered what he was asking.

"Gu Xi went to become a top student, but he seems to have failed." Fu Xiuyao laughed, thinking of what happened back then.

It's really inexplicable to be a scapegoat.

(End of this chapter)