Chapter 19 (1/2)

In the twinkling of an eye, it was the weekend.

Finally, without going to the company, Qiao Yang slept at home until noon.

When I woke up, I received a message from Mo Yu:

[Qiao Shao, can I upload this video to my homepage? 】

Qiao Yang opened the attached file: it was a self playing and singing video recorded by Mo Yu.

In the video, Mo Yu holds his guitar and plays and sings the songs he wrote.

Mo Yu's lens sense is very good, his face is delicate and handsome, his eyes are clear, his smile is very sweet, he looks like a lovely little brother next door.

His voice and purity, coupled with the unique deep tone of classical guitar, bring a light sadness and romantic atmosphere to the video, so that the audience will also be moved.

The video is also edited with lyrics, letters and introduction.

Composition: Qiao Yang.

Lyrics: Qiao Yang.

Singing: Mo Yu.

At the end of the video, a thin piece of white paper is placed on the black bar.

Above are the lyrics written by Qiao Yang in black ballpoint pen. The wrinkled paper drawing also brings infinite reverie to the whole video.

The music he wrote to his brother is now a complete work.

Qiao Yang couldn't help laughing: [good, you can upload it. 】

Mo Yu: [surprise.jpg. Thank you, Joe. This song has no name yet. Do you want to give him a name? 】

Qiao Yang thought for a moment:

Mo Yu: [received! 】

a simple music video arouses Qiao Yang's creative desire. He sat at his desk, picked up the staff book and began to write and draw.

Then turn on the computer to write out a string of notes input software, simple melody randomly generated, played out.

He was not very satisfied. He bowed his head and continued to modify it. He said to himself, ”it's time to buy a piano.”

Just then the phone rang.

Caller ID: Aunt Xu.

On the phone, Xu Weiling was still enthusiastic: ”Yangyang, I'm your aunt Xu. Are you at home now? ”

Qiao Yang: ”good aunt Xu. I'm at home.”

After that, he regrets it. Xu Weiling looks for him again for Gu Ye.

Sure enough, Xu Weiling asked him:

”I'm so sorry, Auntie has to trouble you again. I asked someone to send something to ah ye, but he is not at home now. Where can I put you first? ”

Qiao Yang is helpless, but he can't refuse the elder's request. He agrees and sends a message to Gu Ye.

Mr. Gu, aunt Xu asked me to open the door for her. I drive it. Where are you? 】

it was Qin man who came.

She's dressed casually today with a light yellow sweater and slacks. Long hair tied into a ponytail, cool and lively girl feel.

She knocks at Gu Ye's door first. No one is there.

I tried to press the password again. Wrong.

Then he sighed and knocked on the door of Qiao Yang's house.

Qiao Yang: ha ha ha.

She opened the door and pulled out a smile: ”sister Qin man, have you come to deliver food to President Gu?”

Qin man's voice was a little frustrated: ”yes, brother Ye is not at home today. I don't answer his call.”

Qiao Yang said with a smile, ”let me have this? I'll give it to him later? ”

Qin man did not leave this time, but asked him, ”do you know what time brother ye will be back?”

Qiao Yang shook his head: ”I don't know.”

Qin man didn't trust him and looked at him: ”you really don't know? You Isn't it helping him avoid me

Qiao Yang was stunned: ”why should I do this?”

Qin man eyebrows a pick, pursed the mouth to ask: ”you all drank together, last time also deceived me to say you two relations are not good.”

”I've known brother Ye since childhood. I know him so well. He never goes to a bar to drink, but he goes with you. ”

Qiao Yang

He went to the bar with Gu Ye. How could Qin man know.

Qin man looked a little aggrieved, still with a look of gambling: ”then you help me call him. I call him and he doesn't answer... ”

Qiao Yang is very helpless by her entanglement, the brain just surged up countless inspiration, now just want to continue to write music.

”OK, I'll do it for you.”

He picks up his mobile phone to call Gu Ye, hoping that Gu Ye will pick up the young lady quickly.

But the phone didn't get through.

Qiao Yang hands a spread: ”you see, my phone he does not answer.”

Qin man's eyes darkened and his head was sad: ”in fact Today is my birthday. When I was a child, brother Ye always gave me a birthday present, but I didn't give it in the past two years. ”

”He didn't answer my phone on purpose, knowing it.”

Qiao Yang: Oh, happy birthday to sister Qin. ”

”Thank you.”