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Chapter 179 Rare Words

"Are you really planning to write a song for me? I dare not count on you, just be as easy as you want." Qiao Xue chuckled, then sat in front of the newly bought piano. This was an ordinary domestic piano, and the sound quality was only average, but after her playing, it was extremely beautiful, which made Jiang Lang feel excited. Sure enough, a woman can also be very handsome when she plays the piano.

"You look down on others. Don't think I can't play musical instruments yet, but I'll write you a song, I guess you don't know many words." Jiang Lang smiled, watching Qiao Xue play the piano, and at the same time, he thought about the hot song he had drunk in his previous life.

Stupid and alone

Always walk alone and get enlightened

Mianmenggua is regarded as the standard

Dragon Walking Rod Node

Gentle and graceful tears

The slim and slim never stops and is not weed



Sadly, the old glutton

The prison sacred covets the deceased

Yokes and Shexuan are unrepentant

Its savory is a savory mosquito larvae

Comparison and punishment criticize current ills

Rows one by one

"What are you writing?" After playing the piano, he turned his head to listen to his man's praise, but he saw Jiang Lang burying his head while writing something. He got up and walked over and took a look. He felt dizzy. She knew most of the first paragraph, but she really knew less than half of the second paragraph. You must know that she was a top student in the performance department and was actually stumped by some Chinese words. This made her a little subverted. Did she learn this undergraduate degree in vain?

"How many words can you recognize?" Jiang Lang smiled complacently, and reached out to hug Qiao Xue and sat on his left leg. This conference room is basically not used normally, and there are not so many people now. There are still many empty office buildings worth tens of thousands of square meters, so Wang Dekai found a conference room that does not affect everyone's work, and put some musical instruments in it. When you have nothing to do, you can come over to study, mainly to pass the time, Jiang Lang also wanted to calm down.

"You're writing randomly? Some of them look at the word "Elephant", but didn't you say you wanted to write lyrics?" Qiao Xue said a little reluctantly. With such lyrics, no one in the country can recognize all the singers, which is too rare.

"It's really not written randomly, this is really a lyric." How could Jiang Lang recognize it? This song in his previous life was so popular.

"Then how do you pronounce the first word?"

“Qiong”

"Poor? What does it mean?" Qiao Xue was a little confused and began to doubt her life. Is there any word? Why haven't she learned it?

"Because it is not often used, many people really don't know it. The original meaning of the bird is circling and flying. Common use means that there is no brother, loneliness, that is, solitary, which is extended to sorrow."

"Uh, I haven't heard of it. Didn't you talk about the lyrics? Then sing it, I'll listen?" Qiao Xue still didn't believe it. Who would write lyrics with such words? Isn't this fooling people?

"Okay, I'll sing it for you to know how beautiful these words are together." As he said that, Jiang Lang sang the really rare chorus he wrote.

As soon as she opened her mouth, Qiao Xue was stunned. It was actually the lyrics. She began to wonder again whether she had gone to a fake school.

"No, it's too difficult for you to deliberately deceive people and play with it." Qiao Xue said slutty again, of course, it was mainly because it was Jiang Lang. If she was to the teacher, she would definitely respect her very much, but who made Jiang Lang a man?

"Even if you are a top student, you can imagine how many people can recognize this rare word. If you don't believe it, please send it to your fans. See how many people can recognize it without looking up the dictionary? This kind of behavior is completely meaningless. It is just to make people recognize a few rare words. It can be said to be a slander. Of course, is there such a little bit of people promoting Chinese culture?" Jiang Lang smiled far-fetchedly.

"Is this point completely meaningless? I don't want to sing, you have to write something that satisfies me." It's difficult, I don't know many lyrics myself. She feels that singing is purely for the sake of showing off, so she doesn't get involved in similar behaviors.

"Okay, wait a few days, I will learn the instrument first, and then I will sing it for you." Recently, the company's affairs are mainly about building several mines, and all the goods have been checked out. Jiang Lang has very little business. The next stage of affairs will not start around National Day. There are several vice presidents here. Jiang Lang has not had much business, so he also wants to be with Qiao Xue. Although she does not agree to go on a trip now, it is good to pass the time for her to learn something.

In the evening, they went out for a meal with Qiao Xue. In the evening, they went to watch a movie together. "Let the Bullets Fly" directed by Jiang Da, the film is quite exciting, but Jiang Lang watched it lively, which was equivalent to revisiting it. The result was almost no different from his previous life. However, Qiao Xue watched acting and story. Jiang Lang said that he did not have that high appreciation level, so he just wanted to have fun by buying tickets to watch movies.

After playing with Qiao Xue in love at night, Qiao Xue was already asleep, and Jiang Lang asked his assistant: "Are there any musical instrument skills that can be purchased?"

"Yes, 1 million piano, 1 million guzheng,..." After the system assistant reported it, Jiang Lang suddenly searched for hundreds of mastery capsules of musical instruments on the virtual screen in front of him, which made Jiang Lang dizzy.

"Stop, help me buy ten kinds of piano, guzheng, flute, pipa, flute, guitar, violin, double-row key, and saxophone. I'll talk about the others if I need it in the future."

After purchasing ten kinds of musical instruments, Jiang Lang also bought a book that is proficient in music theory and proficient in arrangement. He could not remember many songs in his previous life. He still had to rely on time to think about it a little bit. He could only find a way to get it done by himself.

On the 18th, Qiao Xue was surprised to find that there was actually more French knowledge in her head, which surprised her so much that she was so happy that she didn't go out, so she simply pulled Jiang Lang and started to laugh. Jiang Lang naturally had no objection, and happily enjoyed Qiao Xue's wonderful request, who was a little dissatisfied with desire.

"Husband, you are so awesome. I'll cook soup for you." Qiao Xue took a break and heard the doorbell ringing. She got up and went downstairs in her pajamas to cook soup. Xiaowen had already bought nourishing medicinal herbs.

Looking at Qiao Xue who was dressing happily, Jiang Lang really wanted to tell her that this kind of thing is not just about relying on the number of times. Even if you squeeze yourself ten times today, you will not be able to learn it all at once. There is still a time limit, but if you go there, Qiao Xue, who has always been embarrassed to try more postures, was extremely relaxed today. Just now, it was not just in the bedroom, on the sofa, on the stairs, and in the bathroom, there were two figures that were loved by them.
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