Now that she has been on stage, I am afraid she will have no choice but to refuse.
If that's the case, then she might as well just do something big.
444 stretched his neck out of curiosity: [Host, what songs are you going to sing tonight?]
"Now that it has begun, let's have a music festival in this plane!"
"By the way, please call out all the songs and music scores I wrote in the previous plane."
I'm a little short of time, so I just choose some suitable songs from the songs I've written before.
[Are those too advanced?] 444 is a little worried.
"Don't be afraid. This is the era when pop music is beginning to become popular throughout Asia. Songs that are just released from foreign countries will be available in Haicheng a few days later. At this time, Haicheng's record industry and recording technology are the best in Asia."
"Whether it's music, movies or dramas, they have been booming since this time. Various genres and popular elements are mixed in and are sought after by countless people. At the same time, people in this era have the strongest receptive ability."
"They crazily worship various cultures from the West, such as freedom of marriage, freedom of love, equality between men and women, modern and fashionable clothing, dynamic music with explicit lyrics, immersive dramas, various foreign languages, technology industry, etc. From ancient times to the next hundred years, only people of this era can be so crazy and courageous!"
Su Qiao has been to a similar plane before, so he is quite familiar with this era. In addition, he was a student of a higher education institution before, so he has been exposed to more things than others.
After hearing this, 444 was a little geared up.
[Then let's do it all?]
Su Qiao's eyes burst out with a trace of arrogance and wantonness, "Fuck it."
Whether she is a singer or a dancer, this is her current protective color, and her blindness is her natural protective layer. The bigger it gets, the more profound her image of blindness will be in people's minds.
After lunch, Su Qiao continued to rub some songs and scores that he had written before onto paper, and then made slight modifications based on this era.
Nanny Wu and Yingzi were very surprised to see her writing at the desk, and the words she wrote were neat and without any disorder.
In order to disguise himself, Su Qiao deliberately used a stick as a ruler against the bottom of each line while writing, which finally did not make them suspect anything.
But even so, it still shocked them.
If it weren't for Su Qiao's unfocused eyes, they would have thought that the person in front of them was not blind at all.
At about five o'clock, the sun had already set. Under the care of Nanny Wu and Yingzi, Su Qiao was preparing to cross the large garden behind the club and go to the club in front.
Unexpectedly, as soon as they reached the fork in the road, they met Tang Meina coming from the bluestone path on the other side, accompanied by an old woman and a girl.
"Miss Meina."
Su Qiao's eyes were invisible, so she pretended not to see him, but it was Nanny Wu who greeted him very respectfully. Yingzi also had a strange look in his eyes and bowed timidly.
Su Qiao then thought he knew she was coming, and called out 'Sister Tang' as a gift. '
However, her belated polite greeting did not receive any kindness from the other party. Instead, Tang Meina felt that she was very arrogant.
Tang Meina, who was dressed more coquettishly and charmingly than usual, was smoking slowly, holding her chin high, squinting his eyes, and looking at her with disdain.