So, Shangguan Junqing is very frank to admit that it's his fault: "just, I'm too impulsive."

As for what face is not, it is beyond his consideration.

"Eh" Sikong cut originally did not plan to investigate with Shangguan Junqing, so after he admitted his mistake, he motioned eh, then returned to his position and sat up.

"Well, what's going on?" Up to now, Nangong Changning can't tell what's going on.

No, to be exact, she can't understand what's going on at all. It's strange for anyone.

"The wind is blowing!" Huang nine songs should way, but Huang nine songs in the heart but know is how to return a responsibility.

Just now Shangguan Junqing obviously rushed to her, but he was intercepted by Sikong.

But what she didn't understand was, why did Sikong do it? Are you worried that Shangguan Junqing will hurt her?

It's not that Huang Jiuge feels good about herself, it's just that this reason makes sense.

Hear Huang nine song this words, a few people can't help but the canthus of the eye smoked to smoke, this is to slander them simply! But there was no explanation.

"When I heard the girl's singing, I felt very good and the music was very special, so I rushed in on impulse." Shangguan Junqing some embarrassed said, and embarrassed, do not hide excited, it is a kind of find bosom friend excited.

"Thank you for praising" was praised, Huang nine songs also not stingy thanks way.

"Still have, still have, give me, I want, I want... When it comes to the song, Nangong Changning is excited again.

Huang Jiuge can't help but blush again. It seems that her thought is really evil.

"Yes, but I can't write music scores. I can only play and sing for you. You can write it down by yourself." Huang Jiuge doesn't know how to write music score, but she only knows how to write modern music score, which is different from ancient music score, so she really can't write it.

"Good good good" Nangong Changning smell speech, excited should way, like a child who got candy to eat in general.

No, maybe happier than the kids who get candy.

"Did you write it yourself?" Shangguan Junqing asked after hearing the speech, with hope in his eyes.

Huang Jiuge was stunned and puzzled for a few seconds before she said, "yes"

this song is not written by her, and she doesn't have the talent to write songs, but there is no such song in this time and space. She said that it doesn't matter if she wrote it.

The main reason is that if she doesn't say anything, they will ask who wrote it or who taught it to her. She doesn't bother to explain too much.

If you want to give Nangong Changning music, you have to steal the modern ones.

"Too talented" Shangguan Junqing exclaimed, and then excitedly said: "I don't know the girl's name, I love music very much, and I often write my own songs, but in terms of words, I can't write such artistic conception. If I have time, I hope I can discuss it with the girl, can I?"

Before the words were finished, there was air-conditioning around. You don't have to guess, you can know that the air-conditioning came from Sikong.

Although Shangguan Junqing also felt a chill behind him, he didn't have the heart to care about it at this moment. He was looking forward to discussing music with Huang Jiuge.

"Junqing..." Wen Jinran gave a warning, but he didn't know how to stop him. After all, it was not a shady thing.

But the air-conditioning of Si kongcao really worried him. Since it would give out air-conditioning, he was naturally dissatisfied.

But, Sikong, you're so mean. It's not pleasing at all!