Ji Feng's handwriting is very beautiful, of course this is not a point. An Menglan has been paying attention to what Ji Feng writes. She sat opposite Ji Feng and looked backwards a little difficult.

Ji Feng is still writing.

An Menglan couldn't help it anymore. She stood up, walked around the table, and sat on the chair next to Ji Feng, tilted her head next to Ji Feng.

Generally, young and beautiful women will not easily sit next to men who are not close to each other. Even friends and men and women have been together for many years, so as to prevent the other party from misunderstandings An Menglan didn't think so much.

Her thinking is all in Ji Feng's lyrics.

Moreover, she has such a personality, she is so straightforward and casual! It’s okay, what should I worry about?

Ji Zhan wrote the lyrics well, purely handwriting, with a total of about 400 words! Then he started composing.

Various annotations! Haochen even marked out where the real and false voice conversion was needed to determine that the lyrics were sang in general.

It took about half an hour in total. Ji Feng filled all three pages of a4 paper, with various circles and lines indicating various annotations, and looked full of the "draft" feeling!

Ji Feng put away his pen, covered his cap, turned his head and looked at An Menglan and smiled: "It's OK!"

He moved all the pages to An Menglan.

An Menglan picked it up and started to look carefully from the beginning. She muttered while watching, but the sound was extremely small and it was difficult to hear.

Ji Feng picked up the coffee and took a sip, turned his head and looked out the window.

An Menglan was already on the second page and subconsciously made a sound of humming. She was looking for the feeling, and the part of the chorus, and her toes were subconsciously looking for rhythm on the ground.

The door was ringing...the sleeves were empty...-the sunshine of the scriptures was not on his face, his vicissitudes...-desperate hope.

An Menglan suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

As an extremely professional musician, she easily immersed herself in the mood of music. Now, she already knows what Ji Feng’s song is about a mother waiting for her husband who joined the army or her son to go home. Day after day, waiting for the door of the house to be knocked, and the war finally ended. She was back, but she was covered in injuries and sickness, and was disabled. The man who used to be very sunny on his eyelid turned into a warrior who had experienced vicissitudes of life! He experienced despair and also ushered in hope.

Ji Feng's song "Ring" does not have any gorgeous rhetoric. The lyrics are simple and simple, but they are sung with the melody, which really makes An Menglan feel a little uncomfortable! This is a "story" that expresses the cruelty of war! In essence, it is naturally a song against war, and it is unknown how long it takes for those who call for peace.

An Menglan suddenly made a slightly louder sound, and if the sound was stopped in an instant, it was an instinctive reaction out of education and could not sing in a Western restaurant.

An Menglan was too focused and finally "awakened" at this moment. She raised her head and looked at Ji Feng and said, "Sorry, Mr. Ji..." As she said that, she glanced around again and then realized that there were more and more people in the Western restaurant.

Because it was already past 11:00 noon, lunch time naturally started to come. Many guests had noticed superstar An Menglan and looked at An Menglan.

Everyone saw An Menglan sitting with a young man.

"How about it?

Satisfied?"

Ji Feng turned his head and smiled and asked An Menglan.

"Well, it's very well written."

An Menglan said, but was a little restless and took a look around again.

Because there are too many people.

The troubles of celebrities! Although people with identities come here to have dinner, and no one has come to disturb you yet, if there are more people in a while, it is very likely that someone will come to take a photo or sign an autograph.

Moreover, it is very likely that someone secretly took photos and posted them online. An Menglan, who would cause scandals, does not like this unnecessary trouble! She lowered her head and looked at the manuscript in her hand. An Menglan looked up again and looked at Ji Feng and said, "Mr. Ji, is it convenient to follow me upstairs?

There is a piano in the room, I want to try this song now."

An Menglan invited Ji Feng to the room! She didn't think too much, she just had to change places, and she would be watched here. And she really wanted to try to sing "The Ring". She could feel that this is a good song, but how good it is to be able to judge it.

"good!"

Ji Feng nodded, agreed, and smiled at An Menglan and said, "Waiting for me at the elevator."

An Menglan reacted for a moment before she understood what Ji Feng meant.

If the two cannot walk together, they will be noticed.

"Okay, thank you Mr. Ji."

An Menglan also smiled at Ji Feng, then took out her mask and got up with the manuscript.

An Menglan left the Western Restaurant first.

Ji Feng signaled to the waiter nearby, paid the coffee before getting up and leaving the restaurant, walking through the long and luxurious corridor, and coming to the elevator in the guest room area.

An Menglan stood there because she was wearing a mouth when she came out. No one recognized her new person, and they entered the elevator.

An Menglan swipes VIP card and goes upstairs.

Fifteenth floor, Presidential Suite! The presidential suites of Jiahua Hotel are all equipped with piano rooms! This room was arranged by Li Xuan for An Menglan. As a pop star singer, An Menglan gave her a piano room presidential suite, which was very considerate.

An Menglan took Ji Feng into the presidential suite. Ji Feng stopped after passing the entrance hall, put his hand in his pocket, and looked at the living room of the presidential suite. It was luxurious and beautiful! An Menglan had high heels and walked quickly to the sofa, took off her high heels, put on her slippers and took off her mask, and then turned around and signaled to Ji Feng, "Mr. Ji, here."

She took Ji Feng towards the piano room.

In fact, she didn't need to signal to Ji Feng to the right, and Tong'e was placed in an open room, with a lighting balcony on the other side, which could be seen directly.

An Menglan walked over, pulled out the chair, and sat in front of the piano.

The reason why she changed her shoes was to play the piano. It was very uncomfortable to wear high heels and stepped on the pedals under the piano, but it was not bad, it was just uncomfortable! Flat shoes are the best, slippers are also good! An Menglan is professional! She is proficient in piano and violin.

"Ahem!"

An Menglan held the manuscript, opened the cover of the piano keyboard, placed his hands on it, cleared his throat and took two deep breaths, and his condition adjusted quickly! She was about to start! This song made her impatient! After the prelude of the piano music, An Menglan spoke, and sang "Ring" with her recognizable and magnetic noise.

This song! Play and sing! Although it was the first time to sing this anti-war song, Ji Feng's music was well composed. From the singing level, An Menglan would not have any problems. She could sing what Ji Feng wrote, Ji Feng stood aside and listened to An Menglan's singing.

About one minute later.

Ji Feng suddenly reached out and took the first page of the manuscript standing on the piano, put it aside, and it was time to change the page. An Menglan forgot to spread the three pages out before! Although she sang very well and played very well, Bi Jing had just obtained the lyrics and songs of this song, so it was impossible for her to memorize it without any mistakes.

She needs to sing while staring at the manuscript.

More than two minutes later                                                             

An Menglan frowned slightly because she felt something was wrong.

"I'll do it again."

An Menglan said something.

She was very focused in her state, and she had no unnecessary guest service with Ji Feng, and the cold steel forefather Qin sounded again! An Menglan sang it again!                                                                                                                                                                                                                                           

Ji Feng suddenly asked.

"Um?"

An Menglan, who was about to start the fifth time, stopped suddenly and turned to look at Ji Feng. She calmed down before asking, "Can Mr. Ji hear it?"

"How come you can't hear it every time you make a few notes wrong?"

Ji Zhan smiled and said, "How about I do it, you sing and play it. You may need to stand up to have enough breath."

An Menglan reacted again before asking Ji Feng in surprise: "Mr. Ji can still play the piano?"
Chapter completed!