After sending, Ning Meng holds the mobile phone and replies.


    During this period, she performed several recognition plays in her mind.


    If two people have a common secret, then the relationship will go further in the future, right?


    Meizizi thought, Lin Qingbei came to her, looked at her giggle, and coughed, "Ning Zong, what are you thinking?"


    Ning Meng just returned to his senses, and said, "what''s the matter?"


    Lin Qingbei handed her the list and maintained the pride in front of outsiders. "It''s our turn to choose songs. What style do you think we should choose?"


    The moment he stooped to approach, he whispered, "it''s like spring all over his face."


    Ning Meng: "..."


    Staring at him, Ning Meng looks at the singing list.


    This kind of program is full of big stars and won''t make people lose face. Basically, the songs of seven people need different styles.


    In this way, even if someone loses, the song is not suitable for competition.


    There are seven people in the program. Lin Qingbei is a new comer, with the smallest number of seats, so it''s the last time to choose a song.


    So, basically there is no suspense, only one love song category.


    In the competition, the difficulty is high, or the rhythm is fast, which can quickly detonate the live songs, and it is the easiest to get the vote. The love songs are slow, but not dominant.


    But there''s nothing to be embarrassed about.


    Lin Qingbei''s famous song "wrong love" is a love song, which is rich in feelings, can be sung into people''s hearts, and has a high degree of dissemination, and is easy to attract good feelings.


    It''s fair that the program is arranged like this.


    Ning Meng hands the list to Lin Qingbei and watches the guide perform: "just sing" wrong love "


    The director nodded, "OK, then you can go and cooperate with the musicians later. Because they are all classic songs, we only allocated one hour for everyone today. Your time is between seven and eight in the evening. "


    Lin Qingbei nods.


    After the director''s explanation, he left.


    Ning Meng doesn''t like social intercourse, so after Lin Qingbei personally sent the director away, she turned around and saw that she picked up her mobile phone again, as if waiting for someone''s news.


    But the other side should be busy, no reply, her look is a little lonely.


    Lin Qingbei dropped his eyes.


    He also didn''t speak, went to the side, picked up the pen and paper to write and draw on it.


    "Wrong love" this song, the original tune is very good, but he has some new insights, want to make some changes.


    Two hours later, Lin Qingbei stood up, went to Ning Meng and handed her the modified tune.


    Lemon:??


    She looked at the paper blankly: "what''s the matter?"


    "I want to adapt this song," said Lin Qingbei in a clear and pleasant voice. "Can you look at the score?"


    Ning Meng didn''t look at it, and said directly, "yes."


    Lin Qingbei said, "don''t you have a look?"


    Ning Meng waved: "don''t look, you must be right. I''ll find a musician to cooperate later. "


    Lin Qingbei is a creative singer, whose talent is better than that of Li Haojie. It''s written in the book. All the songs behind him are composed by himself.


    So, how can something go wrong?


    Besides, she doesn''t know music. Just leave it to him.


    Lin Qingbei is stunned.


    This is the attitude of full trust.


    His heart was filled with something.


    I was about to say something when I saw a message on the girl''s cell phone.


    Ning Meng''s eyes brightened and looked down at Huo Beichen''s reply. ]Her heart pounded with excitement.