Therefore, Shangguan Junqing admitted frankly that it was her fault: "It's nothing, I was too impulsive."

As for the question of face and face, it is not within his consideration.

"Yeah" Sikong Xie hadn't planned to pursue the matter with Shangguan Junqing, so after admitting his mistake, he gestured with a hum before returning to his seat and sitting up.

"This, what's going on!" Until now, Nangong Changning still couldn't react to what was going on.

No, to be precise, she couldn't understand what was going on at all, and everyone was weird.

"It's convulsing!" Huang Jiuge responded, but Huang Jiuge knew what was going on.

The talented Shangguan Junqing obviously came at her, but was intercepted by Sikong Qiao on the way.

It’s just that she doesn’t understand, why did Sagong do this? Is it because she is 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.

Hearing Huang Jiuge's words, several people couldn't help but twitch their eyes. This is simply slandering them! But no one explained.

"When I heard the girl's singing, I felt very good, and the melody was very special, so I rushed in on impulse." Shangguan Junqing said embarrassedly, but in embarrassment, without hiding his excitement, it is a way to find a friend. excitement.

"Thank you for the compliment" was praised, and Huang Jiuge also expressed his gratitude.

"Is there any more, do you have any, give it to me, I want me to..." Speaking of the song, Nangong Changning became excited again.

Huang Jiuge couldn't help but feel ashamed again, it seemed that her thinking was really evil.

"Yes, but I don't know how to write scores. I can only play and sing for you, and you can write them down." Huang Jiuge does not know how to write scores, but only writes modern scores, and this modern score and ancient scores It's different again, so she really can't write.

"Good, good," Nangong Changning heard the words, and responded excitedly, like a child with candy.

No, maybe even happier than a kid who can eat candy.

"Did you write this song yourself?" Shangguan Junqing asked after hearing this, with hope in his eyes.

Huang Jiuge was stunned, and after tangled for a few seconds, he said, "Yes."

Naturally, she didn't write this song, and she didn't have the talent for writing songs, but there was no such song in this time and space. She said it was fine if she wrote it.

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

If you want to give Nangong Changning's music, you can just use modern ones.

"Too talented," Shangguan Junqing exclaimed, and then said excitedly: "I don't know the girl's name, and I also love music in the next stage. I often write songs by myself, but in terms of words, I can't always write such an artistic conception. If I have time, I hope to discuss with the girl, can I?"

Before these words were finished, air-conditioning was already emitting from the surroundings. You don't need to guess, you know that the air-conditioning comes from Sikong.

Although Shangguan Junqing also felt a chill behind him, he had no intention of caring at this moment, and was looking forward to discussing music with Huang Jiuge.

"Junqing..." Wen Jinran called out a warning, but didn't know how to stop him. After all, this is not a shameful thing.

However, Sagong's air-conditioning made him really worried. Since the air-conditioning would be released, he was naturally dissatisfied.

But, Sikong, you are really not pleasant to be so stingy!

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