"So it is..."

    Xiang Xing nodded suddenly.

    Tilted his head and thought, the powder moistened the corners of his lips could not help but light up.

    If so, she vaguely knows what to do.

    After a little determination in his heart, the little guy blinked his soft eyes and reopened.

    "OK, I''ll help you."

    She said in a waxy voice, waiting for Zuo Yan to respond, and then said, "but I won''t help you predict the future right away."

    "After all, the future is actually a very uncontrollable factor."

    Xiang Xing said, and suddenly he smiled faintly, with bright eyes. "So, I think we can use another way to help you solve this song first. If you are not satisfied with the result at that time, we will go to the future for help."

    "What do you think?"

    “……”

    Hearing the speech, the man at the other end of the mobile phone paused slightly, and his exquisite eyebrow raised a bit unexpectedly.

    The thin cut lip angle rises quietly and slightly.

    The girl didn''t seem as stupid as he thought.

    After thinking about it, Zuo Yan sighed a little and immediately smiled, "OK, I''ll listen to you."

    “okk！”

    Listening to his promise, the little guy was a little excited, and even the tone was much brighter.

    She clenched her cell phone, looked down at the side of the guest room door, and looked at the time.

    It''s quite early.

    Thinking about it, the girl didn''t worry about anything any more. She just asked, "why don''t I come to you now?"

    "Yes."

    Zuo Yan smiled and nodded subconsciously at the air. "I''m on the roof of the hotel now. If it''s convenient for you, come up."

    ……

    Five minutes later.

    Xiang Xing walked out of the elevator leading to the roof.

    Just subconsciously, she was fascinated by the scenery on the roof, and her soft eyes suddenly straightened.

    "Wow..."

    The roof of the small hotel was not too big, but it was carefully renovated by the hotel owner, which was very different from the sundry roof in the countryside she imagined.

    I saw several rows of large grape shelves on the roof. The branches and leaves swayed with the breeze in the white light that day. They were full of green and showed just the right coolness and purity.

    Grape vines hover around each other in this row of shelves, just woven into the appearance of several vine pavilions, natural and fresh.

    Soon, the little guy saw the tall and handsome figure sitting under the vine.

    At that time, the man was holding a wooden guitar and plucking the strings casually in the gentle breeze.

    The white jem7vp, who looked familiar to her, leaned quietly against a mobile speaker on the side.

    The little assistant named Azi stood quietly beside him.

    Hearing the movement at this end of the elevator, ah Qi followed his reputation and immediately smiled and waved to Xiang Xing: "Miss Xiang! Here we are!"

    "... unexpectedly, the roof of this small hotel has quite a flavor."

    The little guy smiled, sighed and walked up to them.

    Casually pulled a cane chair on the side and sat down.

    "These are made by Uncle Meng and aunt Qian. They like this atmosphere very much and say they will feel like returning to their hometown."

    The left inkstone spoke faintly, and the tip of the eyebrow raised gently.

    After a pause, he tilted his head slightly and looked at the little girl who was still looking around curiously.

    The thin cut lip corner of the light rose color lightly hooked a little, "would you like something to drink? I''ll let ah Qi prepare."

    "Well..."

    Xiang Xing blinked his watery apricot eyes and lengthened his tone.

    Fu Wei hung his small head and looked at the drinks on the rattan table.

    In front of Zuo Yan, there was a cup of red bean pudding milk tea, the taboo of their fresh meat idols.

    Seeing this, the little guy''s eyes brightened.

    Red bean pudding milk tea.

    This is her favorite taste among many milk teas.

    Not only she, but even ambassador hedford likes this taste very much.

    Thinking, Xiang Xing pursed his pink lips, couldn''t help but secretly lift his eyes and glanced at the man.

    The latter seemed to understand some of her intentions, smiled low, looked up and glanced at Azi: "go and buy two cups of red bean pudding milk tea."

    “OK！”

    Qi nodded and trotted away with a subtle smile on his face.

    When Zuo Yan took back her eyes and looked at the little guy again, she saw that she had already removed her eyes from the milk tea.

    And the score he put on the table had already run into her hands.

    "... you clearly wrote the whole song and lied to me that you couldn''t write it."

    After reading the score from beginning to end, Xiang Xing lost his smile and couldn''t help but look at the man with a feisty look.

    Without waiting for his response, he simply hummed a few sections with a score.

    Listen, Zuo Yanyan paused slightly, and his delicate and slender eyes couldn''t help opening a little unexpectedly.

    The little girl''s voice is fresh and sweet, full of girlishness.

    Listen carefully, but also can hear that she has very skilled singing skills.

    It''s definitely a good singing material.

    Thinking of this, Zuo Yan''s lips were light, and she unconsciously moved the strings in her hands, integrating the melody naturally into her song.

    ……

    After singing a song, watching the little guy take over the milk tea just delivered and instigate the charming and naive appearance of bulging cheeks, the man blinked and couldn''t help laughing: "it''s a pity you don''t go to be a singer."

    "... singing is not my first interest."

    Xiang Xing laughed and spit out his little tongue at him.

    Soft eyes shook lightly, and suddenly swept to the jem7vp beside the man.

    After thinking about it, I couldn''t help pointing to the electric guitar, blinking at him and trying to ask, "well, can I use your piano?"

    "Can you play the piano?"

    The unexpected color at the bottom of men''s eyes is even worse.

    Without hesitation, he picked up the piano and transferred it to the little guy.

    He saw that she was really skilled in plucking the strings to listen to the sound, and even pulled up the line and connected it to the side mobile speaker.

    First, after playing a short melody of the song in the original key, then there was a crawling sound, which directly raised three keys.

    He sang the song again.

    ……

    Listening, Zuo Yan couldn''t help but stare in shock.

    His song, which should have been played on the wooden guitar, was stable and warm. Under the treatment of Xiang Xing, it seemed as if it had completely become another song!

    She even changed the original Adagio and singing method, and directly used the rock singing method which is more consistent with the timbre of the electric guitar.

    However, such changes not only did not change the taste of the song, but also added some flying enthusiasm and vitality to the exciting theme melody.

    This treatment, on the contrary, is more vivid and resonant than the original song.

    Thinking, the unexpected shock at the bottom of the man''s eyes gradually turned into boundless amazement.

    And a little admiration.

    "... Hoo!"

    With the end of the last note, Xiang Xing breathed heavily and ended the whole song.