Gu Sheng:... "Drunk Style" by the pseudo-boyson...
Chen Qingci: Laugh.
Gu Sheng:...
After a few seconds, he sent a long message.
Chen Qingci: The narcissus wants to take a carp, and the red tears of the spring supper all night? Whether it’s the morning or evening, it’s hard to get drunk even with ten beautiful wines? The romantic debt, when will you rest, but the wine sober has been sealed
Gu Sheng looked at the screen silently. Adults are too good at picking. The most romantic sentences of the whole song are here...
At this moment, in the middle of the night, she was only looking at a line of text, and she could make up the chanting voice of the first card! Especially after several hours of recording just now, even the background sound can be clearly memorized...
It's really... It's so graphic TT.
She replied entangledly: Well... this is it.
Chen Qingci: The words are very interesting, just Baidu arrived.
Gu Sheng: Well, it's interesting. O (∩_∩) O haha~
She cleared her throat, still dumb.
Unexpectedly, the next second, Chen Qingci will reply like this:
Don't be fake next time, it will ruin your voice.
…
Gu Sheng stared at the screen blankly.
Your lord... What you said... That likes my voice...
No... Seriously...
Soon, the private message began to flash again.
Chen Qingci: Go to the kitchen, find the sesame oil, take a sip, and you will feel more comfortable tomorrow morning.
Gu Sheng: Huh? Does it work
Chen Qingci: Yes.
Gu Sheng: Nodding, I'll go right away.
For her, the state of her voice is really important.
Although occasionally sing one or two songs in disguise of a man's voice, it would not have any serious consequences. But since it is the top suggestion, absolutely! must! efficient! She touched the kitchen because it was too late and didn't dare to turn on the light, so she fumbled for the sesame oil bottles by the moonlight, opened them one by one, and finally smelled the rich sesame oil scent and took a sip.
Mom and Dad... Don't despise me...
After the action, she saw a plate of side dishes on the table. She lay there and observed for a while. After quickly guessing what to eat at noon tomorrow, she slipped back to the room contentedly.
After returning, he reported to Chen Qingci very seriously:
My lord, I'm finished.
Chen Qingci: Laugh.
She was really full of sesame oil at this time, and it was so fragrant.
Thinking of the debts in the mailbox, she suddenly hesitated. It would take a lot of time to follow the song and practice the words well, and also to record the dry sound when the condition was good... When did TT actually take it? More than 40 songs, is this to pay the debt until next winter vacation...
Chen Qingci: Typing is a bit tired, is it convenient for QQ voice
She was still counting in her head how many songs she would have to record, so this line of words... knocked her heart. Although it is late, but in such a well-insulated room, there is absolutely no problem with the voice... Moreover, since entering the antiquity circle, her parents have been used to recording in the middle of the night.
but…
Gu Sheng looked at the line of words, still a little short of breath.
After yy and WeChat... Is she going to have Master Chen Qingci’s QQ again
I feel that this world is beginning to become mysterious and incomprehensible...
Just as she stared at the screen and was slightly lost in thought, Chen Qingci had already sent a string of QQ.
She breathed out gently, quickly added QQ, put on her own headset, and her heartbeat started to become fierce inexplicably.
Does it feel completely different from yy...
In the yy room, even if there are only two people, it is considered to be a public platform, but the QQ voice can only be one-to-one, and it feels more private... Moreover, in yy, I always run away after singing, never chatting...
In short, it is very stressful.
As if waiting, a private phone call from Chen Qingci.
Soon, he passed smoothly.
Then an invitation for voice dialogue was sent.
After Gu Sheng accepted, he became more nervous.
The usual WeChat... all take turns to send voices, which is completely different from the current conversations.
"Yes?" Qi Qingci called her suddenly.
"Huh?" Gu Sheng gently pressed Mai with his hand and adjusted his position, "My lord, I am here."
"Go on."
Ah