When people around him saw Qiao Yiqing agreeing generously, they were a little surprised and sighed, obviously not very optimistic about her.

Yin Muhan shook Qiao Yiqing's hand and put it in his ears and murmured: "I believe in you!"

It's enough, with his belief and his unquestionable support, all this is complete.

Qiao Yiqing never knew that her mood was actually being controlled by him, a little scared but sweet.

Cang Hanlin also cheered and looked excited: "Qingqing, come on, we are your strong backing."

Qiao Yiqing laughed speechlessly in the face of Cang Hanlin's playfulness, and was moved to give him a look of peace of mind.

Cang Hanlin was instantly flattered and was so happy that he couldn't find Bei.

Ling Ruxuan and three other women naturally wanted to see jokes, and looked at Qiao Yiqing with meticulous eyes.

The woman opposite had already been ready, cleared her throat, and sang in a steady state-

"Brother, you want to leave - the little sister is really hard to keep - there are a few infatuated words, brother, please remember - walk on the road, don't walk on the road - there are many people on the road - use flowers to relieve sorrow - brother, you want to leave, brother, you want to leave - hold that brother's hand with your brother's hand - sister, I'm crying - walk on the road - don't walk on the road - there are many people on the road - use flowers to relieve sorrow - brother, you want to leave - little sister, you're going to take that brother's hand - sister, I'm crying - hold the brother's hand with your hand - sister, I'm crying -"

The melodious and pleasant songs floated across the river, causing layers of heart-warming ripples in the hearts of everyone

This is the case with folk songs. Without gorgeous rhetoric, they can best express the deepest feelings and thoughts in people's hearts.

Qiao Yiqing thought, this may be the touching part of the folk song. It is true and simple, meaningful—

Everyone around them was addicted to the sad atmosphere created by women and could not come back to their senses for a long time.

The woman raised her eyebrows proudly and looked at Qiao Yiqing: "It's your turn."

Qiao Yiqing looked at her calmly, and under the scorching gaze of everyone, she turned to face Yin Muhan, looked into the pair of brown eyes that were as deep as a hidden pool, her red lips opened lightly, and the ethereal singing gradually spread across the river.

Your eyes are a brown dream

Eyelashes flutter against the light of the wings

Can't see through the black and white vortex

May you be immersed in the void you give

With a smile, your gentle eyebrows

Like a crescent moon hooking the stars

But silver hair is like snow dance in the sky

Apricot blossoms and spring rain, the sorrow of warm mountains and soft water

Eyeballs are cursed, the faded crystal ball

Hidden pain from the past life

My love travels through time and space

Wet my eyes, and it was as hazy as mist and rain

Want to stare at you, brown eyes

Let my heart be lost in the eternal depth

But you dare not stare at your brown eyes

Afraid of the hurricanes that love rolls up, surging like a tsunami

,,,,,,,

Qiao Yiqing looked at Yin Muhan affectionately, and the melodious singing blew into Yin Muhan's heart like the spring breeze, shaking his heartstrings bit by bit.

He stared at her, his mind was filled with her every frown and smile, and the past flashed like fragments, and a deep feeling and happiness surged in his heart.

Along the way, there were too many entanglements and memories between them. At this time, Qiao Yiqing sang it, and his voice was choked-

Qiao Yiqing was originally a heartless and ruthless woman. She would not be hurt if she had been injured, and would not be loved if she had loved someone.

Now, Yin Muhan is like a doctor, healing her wounds and her pain.

After hesitating for a long time, Qiao Yiqing finally opened her heart and threw herself into his arms.

She was very nervous. Is this man worthy of love, but his brown eyes were always full of firmness, giving Qiao Yiqing an unprecedented sense of security and trust.

She also believed in him-

At this time, the people around him were also infected, savoring the meaning of the lyrics and the beauty of this love.

Everyone looked at Qiao Yiqing and Yin Muhan with deep envy.

Qiao Yiqing touched Yin Muhan's face affectionately, and the song in her mouth continued-

With a smile, your gentle eyebrows

Like a crescent moon hooking the stars

Silver hair, like a meteor in the sky

Apricot blossoms and spring rain, the sorrow of warm mountains and soft water

Eyeballs, curses, faded crystal balls

Hidden pain from the past life

My love travels through time and space

Wet my eyes, and it was as hazy as mist and rain

Want to stare at you, brown eyes

Let my heart be lost in the eternal depth

In your pupils, I see my smile

The wild Pangu, set up, the trick of fate

I really want to stare at you, my brown eyes

Let my heart be lost in the eternal depth

But you dare not stare at your brown eyes

Afraid of the hurricanes that love rolls up, surging like a tsunami

The beautiful lyrics and beautiful music style make the people on the river intoxicated.

They felt deep in their eyes, and they sobbed in a low voice.

Qiao Yiqing's last sound fell, and it was melodious and circling in everyone's ears and even in their hearts for a long time, and could not be removed.

Qiao Yiqing ignored everyone's reaction, her eyes flashed with tears of emotion, and she wanted to speak but stopped.

Yin Muhan, who had always been cold, had rare eyes red. He hugged Qiao Yiqing excitedly, and his low voice was hoarse: "I will never forget this song, this scene, forever."

Qiao Yiqing buried her head in his chest and rubbed it gently: "If you dare to forget, you will die."

Yin Muhan just nodded softly, but only he himself knew that this was a multiple promise.

Qiao Yiqing felt the beating of his heart and was delighted that she could hear such a moving voice with her own ears.

"Han, do you know that I have traveled through several worlds just for you. It was not until I met you that I found myself--"

Hearing Qiao Yiqing's serious and affectionate confession, Yin Muhan couldn't help but use force and hugged her tighter: "I want to tell you too, until I met you, I became the real me."

The people around them couldn't understand it very well, but they were in touch with each other and knew the importance of their own to each other like a mirror.

Cang Hanlin was also a little moved at this time. He looked at Qiao Yiqing's back and whispered: "How could he forget everything a woman in red, who was standing on the boat and singing."

It is touching and deeply affectionate.

Although he was not singing to him, he could feel Yin Muhan's touch and happiness-

He envied but was painful—

Why did he face such cruelty?

People who should not remember clearly are unforgettable, people who should not be moved by love are deeply rooted, and people who should have left leisurely are entangled and stayed.

Thinking of all this, Cang Hanlin's heart thrusts.

Chu Jingchen's face was not good-looking, and he stared at Qiao Yiqing and Yin Muhan with a dim look. Seeing the two of them being inseparable, with strong love, and clenched their fists in discomfort.

Why has he never heard such a loving song?

Why didn’t Qiao Yiqing sing when she was pursuing him?

Chu Jingchen was both angry and hated.

However, even if Qiao Yiqing sang for him at that time, according to Chu Jingchen's arrogant temperament, he would bark as a dog, making fun of him and insult him.

At this time, Qiao Yiqing, who had been lingering with Yin Muhan, had not forgotten the duel. She turned to look at the two sisters opposite, curled her lips and asked, "What do you think of my song?"
Chapter completed!