"Ahem, let's have a meal first, let's talk about it in detail after the meal."

Xia Junnan said calmly, thinking that he had to stay calm at this time and could not stop him.

But the inner drama is full of inner thoughts: Haha, how is it, it’s amazing!

Luo Yuqing felt incredible when she saw such a poem and was made into a song at the same time.

"Yeah, Sister Huan, have dinner first." Luo Yuqing closed the laptop at the right time and put it aside. At the same time, she felt at ease. It seemed that the other party really invited Mr. Zuo'an to help.

But Luo Yuqing felt a little suspicious in her heart. Even though Mr. Zuoan was once a genius in the literary world, he had not released any new works after many years. Is it really him who published such famous poems throughout the ages in such a short period of time?

"Yuqing, eat quickly, I can't wait to hear you sing this song!"

Zhao Huan didn't care about his image and quickly picked up the chopsticks on the table and picked up the food and brought it into his mouth.

It doesn't matter if it's eaten, but it's actually very surprisingly delicious. The one she puts into her mouth happened to be a piece of braised pork. The fat but not greasy and melts in her mouth really made her pick up a few more pieces.

"Handsome landlord, I didn't expect that your dish was so delicious!" Zhao Huan, who loved food, was excited and ate a few more bites.

Her swollen eyebrows were also more prominent because she was too happy to smile, and her eyes narrowed into a slit.

Because of the obesity, the flesh on the face also shook slightly.

But perhaps Luo Yuqing has been with her for a long time, and under the great pressure of life, she is not so disgusted when she sees Zhao Huan like this, and she feels a little relaxed when she hears her laughter.

"Haha, Sister Huan likes to eat more"

When Xia Junnan saw Luo Yuqing calling her Sister Huan before, she also called out.

From Xia Junnan's perspective, no matter what, Zhao Huan, the agent, wanted to sign him as an artist when he first met him.

This is also a disguised grace of knowing each other, although he didn't appreciate it.

Apart from appearance, I still have some good feelings for this agent.

The two of them had a meal opposite him. In the comparison of obvious fatness and thinness, beautifulness and ugliness, Luo Yuqing, who was originally a fairy, seemed even more beautiful and prominent.

Xia Junnan couldn't help but be stunned.

"I've eaten it, Sister Huan, eat slowly!"

Although the food is delicious, Luo Yuqing didn't eat much to maintain her weight.

"Yuqing, I'm about to go, haha." Seeing that Luo Yuqing had a good meal, Zhao Huan was embarrassed to speed up. After all, Xia Junnan was there.

Soon Xia Junnan had finished eating, but Zhao Huan was still a little unsatisfied and looked at the empty plates and bowls on the table reluctantly.

"That handsome landlord, if you have the chance in the future, you can ask you for cooking skills."

Zhao Huan really likes Xia Junnan the more he looks. He wants to care about his orientation. Such a handsome guy is willing to help Yuqing and knows how to cook. His craftsmanship is as good as a celebrity chef.

After a while, it seems that he will have the opportunity to help him become his own artist in the future.

This is not a reason to further strengthen the relationship. Although Luo Yuqing luckily asked the other party for help this time, it is hard to say in the future.

Zhao Huan thought that Luo Yuqing's charming appearance and conservative inside would not be able to do without her, the old world, help.

"Haha, okay, Sister Huan can ask me for advice at any time if she is interested!"

Everyone praised the food they made and looked salivating, so Xia Junnan had to agree readily.

Actually, I was not so happy. I imagined myself and Sister Huan exchanged cooking skills in the kitchen. The picture seemed to be full of incongruity.

He subconsciously and realized the scene of communicating cooking skills with Luoyangqing in the kitchen, which was very beautiful.

After a moment, Xia Junnan, who reacted, shook his head suddenly and told him to wake up and stop thinking about it.

"I'll clean up the dishes, you can adjust this ancient song first."

Zhao Huan was completely ignored and took the initiative to clean up the dishes.

"Then thank you Sister Huan." Xia Junnan doesn't like washing dishes very much, so they all took the initiative to mention it, so he accepted it happily.

Luo Yuqing got up and picked up her only musical instrument, electric guitar, and looked at the music score Xia Junnan gave her and began to learn common sense while playing it.

This electric guitar has been with Luo Yuqing for a long time and has been with her since her debut. Although the material is ordinary and a bit old, Luo Yuqing, who has been nervous at hand, has no money to exchange for a new one.

As Luo Yuqing's snow-white jade fingers twisted the melody, the gentle and ethereal voice sang from her mouth with the lyrics.

After all, the sound of the electric guitar is still a bit modern, and the sound of the interpretation is not that perfect.

Zhao Huan was very excited when he heard such a moving melody. Even though the accompaniment of the electric guitar was a bit imperfect, it did not hinder this unmodified and some shortcomings.

Xia Junnan finally heard the long-lost water tune song, and he was also very moved. The familiar feeling of this familiar melody reminded him of his days on Earth.

Luo Yuqing tried to sing several times, and Xia Junnan also helped her correct some of the inaccurate notes.

After the audition was over, Zhao Huan and Luo Yangqing were still immersed in this ancient song. The two kept reviewing the pitch and what else could be more perfect.

Time passed without realizing it.

"What a pity. Now we don't have the extra money to buy more instruments to accompaniment, for fear that the effect will not be the best during the competition."

Zhao Huan began to worry about the accompaniment sound and instruments at this time. For singers, the instruments in their hands are the weapons they go to the battlefield. If the weapons are not handy or outdated, it will always affect their performance.

"Sister Huan, it's okay, just use my electric guitar. Even a normal accompaniment is enough to crush others."

Luo Yuqing was full of confidence this time.

"Xia Junnan, thank you for helping me this time. I have a request." After writing a song for her this time, Luo Yuqing was much more polite and respectful.

"What request?" Xia Junnan asked curiously.

"I hope that Mr. Zuo will be invited to have a meal at the end of this strongest voice competition in China to thank him in person."

"When I was in such a difficult time, I didn't expect that we had never met. He could still agree to my request with ease, and he could turn this famous poem into a song to help me so quickly!"

"And I'm going to give half of the money I earned from this song at that time to Mr. Zuo."

Luo Yuqing made a proposal, and she really felt that she had received a great favor from others. Even out of the most basic politeness, she must thank her. It would be reasonable to share the money at that time.

Also, this song has even more aroused her curiosity. Are the two top poets in the Poetry Competition him?

Zhao Huan, who was standing beside him, nodded repeatedly. After all, she had only seen Mr. Zuoban twice from a distance, and she was also very curious.

Who doesn't want to meet such a genius who is rare in a century? She is very glad that Luo Yuqing happened to rent Xia Junnan's house. Knowing Xia Junnan is the first thing they can do to get into the water.

"Oh, okay, I will convey your suggestions to him." Although Xia Junnan was a little surprised by this proposal, it was reasonable to think that this was true. Regardless of whether the competition was successful or not, this original song would definitely be a timely help.

Besides, I told Zuoan that the situation was not simple, and he could just cooperate. As for the money, I would rather not refuse, so that the other party would feel more normal in his perception.

Seeing that the matter was almost said, they were about to go back to their room. Xia Junnan and Luo Yuqing were sitting opposite each other on the sofa, and then they stood up at the same time.

"Ah, you!"

"Ahem, sorry!"

Neither of them paid much attention. The moment they stood up, they were too close, less than a centimeter away, and the breath they breathed came to their faces.
Chapter completed!