stjorthotic Chapter 167 Zhang Liangying Cried, Wang Cong Is Too Scary (1, Please Subscribe Automatically)
Chapter 167 Zhang Liangying Cried, Wang Cong Is Too Scary (1, Please Subscribe Automatically)
When Zhang Liangying heard this, her face turned red again, reaching the back of her ears.
Although Wang Cong didn't say it clearly, the meaning was relatively obvious, and Zhang Liangying naturally knew it.
"You!! Wang Cong, don't go too far. My legs are still a little sore now. How about changing the time?"
Zhang Liangying spoke softly, with tender eyes, and pulled Wang Cong's arm, wanting to let him change time.
After all, Zhang Liangying hasn't experienced that kind of thing for a long time, so after experiencing it today.
Moreover, it was in a relatively niche place, which made Zhang Liangying's legs unbearable and she felt pain.
Wang Cong said, stretched out a hand to pinch Zhang Liangying's chin, his eyes became more aggressive.
Seeing Wang Cong's expression, Zhang Liangying knew that he couldn't escape, and it was already past ten o'clock in the evening.
After taking a look at the bustling night outside, Zhang Liangying couldn't help but sigh.
"Hey, I guess tonight is going to be a sleepless night again, this Wang Cong is so disgusting!!!"
Zhang Liangying only dared to complain in her heart, but still had a smile on her face.
Then I followed Wang Cong, got into the luxury car Lafa, opened a room, and then everything happened naturally.
After the incident was over, both of them were a little tired and fell asleep.
When Wang Cong woke up the next day, it was already ten o'clock in the morning.
He glanced at Zhang Liangying, who was still sleeping next to him, and saw this beautiful face.
This delicate face made Wang Cong couldn't help but pinch it, and then woke up Zhang Liangying.
Zhang Liangying thought Wang Cong was going to start again, and she couldn't help but get scared.
"Didn't you say that there are only exhausted cows and no plowed fields? Why is Wang Cong different from this cow?"
Zhang Liangying said silently in her heart, looking at Wang Cong, she was also speechless.
Wang Cong did not speak, but covered Zhang Liangying's hair on her forehead and moved it back slightly.
"What are you thinking? Am I that kind of person? I have really wronged a good person. Heaven and earth have not wronged me.
Seeing Wang Cong acting like a drama queen, Zhang Liangying was really angry and laughing at the same time.
She reached out her hand again and pinched his arm, pretending to be coquettish.
Then the two of them slept for a while, felt a little hungry, and then got up to have lunch.
"Wang Cong, don't forget about business. Who is the talented musician you mentioned?
Reliable or not, there’s only one week left!”
Zhang Liangying said, her tone a little anxious, and she directly used her arms.
Pulling one of Wang Cong's arms and shaking it constantly, Wang Cong felt the tenderness on Zhang Liangying's body at a close distance.
"How can I, Wang Cong, be unreliable? There is no one more reliable than me in the world.
That talented musician’s talent, I’m not bragging to you, can even be ranked among the top three in the entire Chinese music scene.
"Really or not? That's awesome, isn't it? You actually know such a big shot?"
Wang Cong's words are obviously bragging, but Zhang Liangying has no other choice now.
After all, time was tight, and she still had to get a copy of the song within a week.
Then you can sing it on the stage of "The Voice of China" a week later.
In this way, we can barely be on the same level as the other three mentors without losing too much popularity.
"Of course, who wouldn't give me Han Cong's face? Because the talented musician has a good relationship with me.
And the age will be relatively similar, and more importantly, he is not far away. "
After Wang Cong said this, the expression on his face became even more exciting.
Zhang Liangying, on the other hand, felt a little incredible.
"A genius who can be ranked in the top three in the Chinese music scene, and the musician is actually near this hotel, how could such a coincidence happen??"
Zhang Liangying's heart stirred up again, and her eyes became even more anxious.
"Can you stop being so pretentious and tell me quickly, please."
Zhang Liangying. I was somewhat eager to know the answer, so my tone became more communicative and turned into a coquettish one.
Acting coquettishly is also one of girls' special skills, which is irresistible to most boys, and Wang Cong is no exception.
What's more, Zhang Liangying's voice and timbre are also of the highest quality, making Wang Cong feel like he has fallen into the clouds.
"Okay, okay, let me tell you, that talented musician is none other than me, Wang Cong!"
Until this time, Wang Cong didn't show off and pretended to say his name.
At this time, the atmosphere became a little silent. Zhang Liangying looked a little shocked, and then her eyes turned red.
"Wang Cong! If you don't want to help me, just tell me why you lied to me. Isn't it fun? If you want to make you feel better, just tell me, you big liar!
Zhang Liangying naturally didn't believe that Wang Cong had such talent, and felt that Wang Cong was lying to him. She felt that she had been deceived, and she felt a little angry inside.
"You've really gone too far, I'm leaving!"
Zhang Liangying said this and immediately planned to walk to the box door and leave.
Naturally, Wang Cong would not let Zhang Liangying leave like this, and directly reached out and hugged her.
"Don't worry, Zhang Liangying. Besides, how do you know that I have no musical talent?"
"If you still don't believe it, give me half an hour and I'll write you a song."
"If I don't write it within half an hour, or if the song I write doesn't satisfy you, then if you leave, I will never stop you.
"Okay, this is what you said, it's too bad, huh."
After hearing Wang Cong's words, Zhang Liangying's mood eased, but her eyes were still a little red.
After all, she still didn't quite believe that Wang Cong had such a high musical talent that he could write a song in half an hour.
You know, this is for original songs that often take half a month or even longer.
Half an hour is too short. "It's really shocking.
But Zhang Liangying had no other choice but to treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor, and finally believed in Wang Cong again.
Wang Cong didn't say much, just took out the paper and pen, and then started to create on the paper.
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As for the creative content, which is the song written for Zhang Liangying, Wang Cong actually already has the answer in his heart.
As a time traveler, Wang Cong, who carries a lot of memories from his past life, still has a lot of classic songs in his mind.
In addition, Wang Cong is interested in music and can draw music scores, so the song written for Zhang Liangying was completed in about 25 minutes.
In order not to disturb Wang Cong's thoughts, I spent the past half hour in another part of the box, looking at the night view outside and playing with my phone to kill time. But I didn't expect that only 25 minutes had passed and there were still 5 minutes left. Time, Wang Cong has already let himself pass.
"Really or not? You can compose an original song in 25 minutes? You're not just perfunctory with me, are you?"
On the way to Wang Cong's side, Zhang Liangying was still quite suspicious in her heart, muttering in a low voice.
When he came to Wang Cong, he saw that there were already two pieces of paper in front of Wang Cong, one was the lyrics paper, and the other was the music score.
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Zhang Liangying's first glance naturally fell on the lyrics and saw the two big characters on it, which are also the title of the song.
""Painting Heart"? The name of the song you wrote for me is called "Painting Heart"?"
"Yes, Zhang Liangying, you should know that there is a new movie being released recently, called "Painted Skin", right?"
"I know this. This movie seems to be adapted from the story of Strange Tales from a Chinese Studio, and I'm looking forward to it.
"That's right, and the song I wrote for you is also the theme song of "Painted Skin", tailor-made for you."
Hearing Wang Cong's words, Zhang Liangying. The mood finally eased a lot.
The resentment towards Wang Cong just now has dissipated, and now her eyes are all focused on the lyrics on this lyric paper.
"I can't see through it because of your lost soul, and I can't figure it out because of the color of your pupils."
"A gust of wind, a dream, love is as unpredictable as life, what is it that deceives your heart?"
"Your silhouette is submerged in the dark night. Let's see what kind of results the peach blossoms will bear."
"Looking at you holding me with eyes as lonely as the moonlight makes you happy in someone else's arms.
"Loving you is like a heartbeat that is hard to touch, and painting you cannot paint your bones."
"Remember your face is my persistence in waiting for you, you are my endless song."
After two or three glances, Zhang Liangying's eyes revealed a look of surprise.
As a professional singer, she can tell that the quality of the lyrics of this song "Drawing Heart" is actually very high.
The content of the lyrics also fits the storyline of the movie, describing the thrilling love between man and fox.
And Zhang Liangying was also immersed in this lyrics, as if she was in that miserable yet beautiful, unparalleled love affair.
After about five minutes, Zhang Liangying raised her head and spoke softly.
"Wang Cong, I'm sorry. I wronged you. I didn't expect you to have such a high musical talent. I apologize.
"Apologise? Apology must be put into action, words alone are useless."
"Ah? What else do you want to do?"
"That must mean moving more, which is good for your health."