Chapter 469
It's not difficult to guess that this Zhong Kui must have introduced himself as "I am Lin Yiran's senior brother".

However, Zhong Kui came here uninvited once before, and he seemed to call himself that.

In this regard, Lin Yiran is not surprised.

"Why do you suddenly want to eat barbecue?"

Lin Yiran sat down, picked up a meat skewer and ate it.

Fang Qiaotong patted the back of Lin Yiran's hand unceremoniously: "I didn't work, so I just started eating? Go, go, go skewer with Xiaoying."

Lin Yiran has long been used to Fang Qiaotong's character of treating her like this, so she smiled and sat aside, sharing meat with Lan Xiaoying and her parents.

As for He Wenxue, he wrapped the eggplant in tin foil and the like.

He Wenxue smiled and said: "Just now I was talking about leaving, and then Fang Zelei suddenly said that he was hungry and wanted to eat barbecue, and wanted me to eat it too. Everyone just wanted to add supper, so..."

Fang Zelei blinked at Lin Yiran again, as if to say: How about my trick to keep people?
Got it.

Grilling is grilling.

Speaking of which, the atmosphere was not bad, and it happened that Lin Yiran hadn't eaten barbecue for a long time, so he drank some beer every hour and had a good time.

……

At this moment.

somewhere.

A certain house.

a certain room.

A game of chess.

An old man sits upright on the left, holding a white piece.

A man in white is sitting on the right, holding a sunspot.

The old man said: "This is a dead move. You will lose."

The man in white glanced at the time and removed one of his sunspots: "It's just an abandoned child."

The man in white waved his hand lightly: "I lost this game today. See off the guests."

The two came and made gestures of invitation to the old man.

The old man stood up, cupped his fists and said, "I have played chess with you, can you let me go?"

The man in white said: "This is the first round, after that, there are eight more rounds."

The old man said: "But... you said that as long as I beat you, you will let me go..."

The man in white said: "You have to win nine games in a row. I will let you go."

After the words fell, two men in black came and took the old man down.

The old man was still shouting: "Then... I can accompany you now! I... my family will worry about me..."

No matter how he yelled, the man in white ignored him. Instead, he sorted out the chess pieces by himself, and put them away carefully one by one.

At this time, a black feather slowly fell from the window.

The man in white looked out the window, his pupils were like bright stardust in the dark night, but his eyes were calm. After a long while, he gently twirled the black feather and blew it lightly, and the feather flew away.

……

morning.

Lin Yiran woke up and finished washing.

I heard a news broadcast on the TV in the living room.

"It is reported that a well-known Go master in China disappeared inexplicably two days ago. The annual Jinzhan Go International Open Invitational Tournament will be held soon. How should the vacancy of the first judge be filled..."

The voice of the reporter broadcasted from the TV.

Lin Yiran glanced at Fang Qiaotong: "Unexpectedly, you are still interested in Go?"

Fang Qiaotong said casually, "Oh, just take a look."

After a pause, Fang Qiaotong waved to Lin Yiran: "Talk for a few words?"

This is the first time Lin Yiran has seen this gesture of waving towards him, and it feels like being ordered.

Lin Yiran smiled and said, "You are quite courageous, use this gesture for me?"

Fang Qiaotong shrugged indifferently: "At most, you don't like me, so kill me."

Lin Yiran smiled, didn't want to say much, walked up slowly, and sat down beside Fang Qiaotong.

"What are you talking about?"

"What is your relationship with that He Wenxue...?"

Lin Yiran said, "You seem to be...very concerned?"

Fang Qiaotong said: "Generally care about it. If you want to keep it a secret, I won't force you."

"friend."

Lin Yiran said, "It's the same as our relationship."

"oh, I see……"

Fang Qiaotong: "Then...do you think our relationship is as simple as just friends?"

"..."

Lin Yiran narrowed his eyes and looked at Fang Qiaotong for a while, then said, "Well... so, a good friend?"

"Tsk, boring."

Fang Qiaotong stood up with a disappointed face: "Forget it, I'll go back to sleep. Chatting with you is really boring."

……

three days later.

A brand new Chinese style single was finally released online.

The Internet is full of discussions about the new song.

however……

The name of this song is "Love is Like a Maple", and the singer who sings the song is called "Wen Wan".

Ye Weiyang was pulled up by a phone call from Sister Bo.

"Ada, don't go to sleep, hurry up and see, that Wen Wan has released a new single!"

"Have you released a new single?"

Ye Weiyang hesitated for a moment, then rubbed her sleepy eyes: "So..."

"so what?"

Sister Bo said with a tone of tears, "You are really like a person who has nothing to do... The new single she released is in the Chinese style! And the music producer is the one who broke up with us before." The scattered gold medal producer... Zhuang Ni!"

Upon hearing this, Ye Weiyang let out a "hmm", then hung up the phone, and opened the laptop casually.

Turn on the computer, and then open several well-known websites that hit the charts of new songs, as well as several most popular social networking sites.

Really, the whole story has been slaughtered by the gentle "Love is Like a Maple".

Today, the popularity of this song has been pushed to the third place in the hot topic.

A lot of people are talking about it.

"Fuck! This gentle song is really super good! I've been playing it on loop for three hours, and I don't feel bored at all!"

"I didn't expect...Wen Wan can also sing Chinese songs?"

"Just kidding, why can't our family be gentle? The songs of the Chinese style are still easy to win!"

"Actually, when it comes to Chinese songs, the first female singer I think of is... Ye Weiyang."

"Ye Weiyang? You can pull it down! Isn't it just that you look better, have a better temperament, and are more popular in the past two years. What else can be compared with our family's gentleness?"

"The one in front, you're wrong to say that... Although Wen Wan's new Chinese style song is very nice, you can't belittle Ye Weiyang!"

"To be honest, I've listened to this song several times. I'm a professional music maker. It’s also the arrangement, and even the shooting of the MV, which shows a high-quality temperament from beginning to end. If nothing else, the most popular Chinese-style song this year... should be this one.”

"That's right... the songs of the Chinese style are easy to say, but it is difficult to actually create them. ——Why has Ye Weiyang been unable to come up with a decent work of the Chinese style for so many years? That's the reason."

"I feel... this wave... Ye Weiyang's position as the first sister of Huaxia Qufeng, I'm afraid it will be lost!"

(End of this chapter)

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