Chapter 1190

Qin Zhao's lyrics are so sweet. The humming part just now is full of affection. The gentle voice with the lyrics almost makes her have the illusion that Qin Zhao is lending a song to her.

"If it sounds good, let's sing it." Qin Zhao didn't notice what was wrong with his words, and said solemnly.

"Good." Yan Yan promised, but his eyes kept aiming at Qin Zhao's face.

People are creatures that judge people by their appearance, not to mention that Yan Yan has some unspeakable thoughts about Qin Zhao.

Once upon a time, I had a little feeling just by listening to the voice. Now when I see a beautiful real person, I am immediately moved.

In this way, Qin Zhao began to tell Yanyan the essentials and skills of singing this song in the coffee shop.

He spoke seriously, but he was absent-minded. Most of his thoughts were on him.

After talking about this song, Qin Zhao told Yanyan several other songs and some common sense of singing.

It's nothing else. It's really because the girl's voice and face are so good.

Especially the voice, which is different from the soft and artificial voice on the Internet, her voice is very natural and sweet.

Qin Zhao's eyes lit up when he heard it. If he had known her long ago, the answer might have invited her to sing together.

The effect may also be better than the version you sing alone.

After recording the new song, if you have time, you can record another Duet version of the answer with her, Qin Zhao thought to herself.

It has to be said that Yan Yan is very clever. Even though she didn't listen to what Qin Zhao said all afternoon, she could understand it.

By the time Qin Zhao finished, the sun was almost down.

Looking at the clock hanging on the wall of the cafe, Qin Zhao reflected.

"It's late, or I'll treat you to dinner?" Qin Zhao said politely.

After all, the girl came to meet him. Out of politeness, she wanted to invite someone to dinner.

Yan Yan nodded his head in a hurry. After he agreed, he felt that he was not reserved. His face turned red and he lowered his head.

Qin Zhao looked at her behavior blankly, but didn't ask much.

They find a high-end restaurant and sit down. When they eat, Yanyan always lowers his head to eat. They are worried about whether the small actions after meeting Qin Zhao will reduce their liking in his heart, and they are absent-minded.

"What's the matter? "No appetite?" Qin Zhao noticed her listless look and asked.

"No, No." Yan Yan shakes his head in a hurry, saying that in order to prove that he has put two mouthfuls of rice in his mouth. As a result of eating too fast and choked, embarrassed cough up.

Qin Zhao poured her a glass of water, then came over and patted her on the back. He patted her very forcefully, but it didn't make people feel uncomfortable. On the contrary, he didn't know whether it was a coincidence or something. After being patted twice by Qin Zhao, Yan stopped coughing.

Her face flushed with embarrassment, and she could hardly find a way to get in.

That's a shame, isn't it?

After a meal, Qin Zhao asked her to meet her in the studio tomorrow.

After returning to the dormitory, Qin Zhao turned on the computer for the first time.

As usual, he went online to see the results of Douluo mainland, and then he got on the slow hand.

As soon as I went up, the backstage was flooded with silk threads.

Qin Zhao patiently points out one by one, and will reply when he meets interesting people. He doesn't choose to ignore the private messages sent by these fans. After all, these people can provide him with fan value, so naturally they have to coax him.

But back to back he found something wrong, a large number of fan letters mixed with some slow hand anchor's private letter.

And these people send messages to him not because they like him and want to say hello to him, but because of the recent slow hand competition.

That is, he and Yan Yan have signed up for the competition.

Because the competition has not officially started, the list of participants has not yet been announced.

These people also got Qin Zhao's idea.

If you want to know who is the most popular person with slow hand, it must be Qin Sheng.

Every song of this boy has become a fire song. Someone even counted the top ten songs of slow hand this year.

All of Qin's songs are on it, and they are among the best.

As a hot big man now, as soon as the game came out, he was watched by many people.

If we can form a team with Qin Zhao in this competition, then we are almost the first one. This is the inner thought of many people.

"Hello, Qin Sheng, I'm meng'er, the anchor. Are you interested in the competition recently held by slow hand? If you don't have a teammate, how about me? "

"Hello, my name is Muzi. I'm an anchor. I'd like to ask if you are interested in participating in the slow hand competition with me.""Hello, I'm..."

Qin Zhao out of curiosity, click in their home page to have a look, most of them are beautiful girls, but the singing is very general, not good.

If they want to form a team with them, the effect of their songs will be greatly reduced.

More than a few anchor girls even secretly said that as long as Qin Zhao and her team, she can come out to meet Qin Zhao and make friends.

It's self-evident what the implied meaning of the words is. This happens between many female anchors and their own fans.

Although Qin Zhao didn't watch the live broadcast much, he knew something about it. He frowned in disgust and ignored the news.

There is no doubt that when he finished his microblog, he was full of private messages.

There are other websites that want him to write books, other apps that want him to be an anchor, and some fans' comments.

Qin Zhao picked to reply some, after finishing these things, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.

Tired, he rubbed his temple. Just as he was ready to go offline, he suddenly thought of something and tried to enter two words in the search box.

Soon found out a micro blog fans more than 300000 girls, the head is a picture of Yan Yan.

It seems that this is Yanyan's microblog number.

Qin Zhao's finger moved and he went in.

At a glance, I can see Yan Yan's new microblog today.

"I'm having a good time with a little brother today."

The following is also attached a self portrait. In the photo, Yan Yan looks sweet and lovely wearing the skirt that I saw him in today with his mouth turned up.

Qin Zhao hooked the corner of his mouth, gave a praise, and then followed Yanyan's microblog, which was off the line.

The next day, Jiang Tao was shocked to see Qin Zhao coming with a little girl.

"Is this your little girl friend?"

Hearing this, Yan Yan felt a little happy, and even hoped that Qin Zhao would not retort.

"No, just ordinary friends." Qin Zhao gave a brief introduction.

Then they walked into the studio in their disappointed eyes.

Looking at Qin Zhao's back, Yan Yan's face was a little lost, and he was immediately seen by Jiang Tao.

He didn't go in immediately, but stood at the door and said with an ambiguous smile: "like him?"

Yan Yan blushed and didn't speak. Jiang Tao knew it immediately.

He looked around and said that she was wearing a white shirt and jeans today, which set off her slim figure with a ponytail on her head. She looked lively and lovely, revealing a sense of vitality.

This is not in Qin Zhao, although young, but Qin Zhao always gives a very mature feeling.

In addition, Qin Zhao is also wearing a white shirt and jeans today. At first glance, they look like lovers' clothes. They are a perfect match.

"Come on, little girl. Xiaoqin people are very good and talented." Jiang Tao encouraged.

Yanyan mumbled a few times, whispered out a thank you, and then ran into the studio.

In the shed, Qin Zhao has adjusted the equipment and has been here many times. Now even without Jiang Tao, he can operate the equipment himself.

Seeing Yan's coming, Qin Zhao said, "let's sing it first to find out how we feel? Don't be nervous. Just sing

"Good." Yan Yan nodded cleverly.

A few seconds later, the accompaniment was released.

Qin Zhao sang it first.

"I'm still looking for a support and a hug.

Who prays for me, worries for me, gets angry for me, makes trouble for me

Yan Yan immediately connected, but because of the urgency of a beat ahead of time.

"Happiness began to have omens, fate let us slowly close, and then lonely was engulfed, boring become talk, change."

Because Qin Zhao had heard the original version for many times, he was already familiar with it, and his singing was naturally perfect and fluent.

Yan Yan stammered because she was nervous and unfamiliar. After a short period of singing, she bit her lip.

Qin Zhao gave her a gentle smile, and then they sang together.

"Dimples and long eyelashes are your most beautiful marks. I can't sleep every day. I miss your smile. You don't know how important you are to me."

Singing, Qin Zhao suddenly noticed a detail.

That is, Yan Yan really has dimples, but it is not very obvious, but it will still make her smile and look sweet and lovely.

Besides, her eyelashes are really long.

It's not that kind of long with false eyelashes, but it's very long. I thought it was called eyelash essence by netizens before.

At this time, Yan Yan's face was flushed with shame, which was especially obvious on her white face.

Looking at her, Qin Zhao's heart missed a beat.……

After singing, Yan Yan first breathed a sigh of relief, then bowed his head uneasily and twisted his hands together.

What she just sang was so bad that it was not as good as she should be.

It's too bad. Qin Zhao doesn't have to rely on the sound card to tune when she's on the air?

The more he thought about it, the more flustered he was, and his eyes began to turn red.

"I, did I just sing badly..." Yan Yan asked uneasily.

Seeing Qin Zhao nodding, she almost didn't cry.

"But it doesn't matter. There's still a lot of time. Take your time and practice more." Qin Zhao said.