Chapter 1097 "Nirvana" Who Likes to Chase the Light

Song Tian was taken aback, she never thought that she could still choose a song, but after thinking about it, she was not so surprised when she thought of the news she had read before that Qiao Nian was a closed disciple of Nie Laoshou. A little embarrassed, he lowered his head, his ears were a little red, and pink tooted: "Is it all right?"

Qiao Nian raised his eyebrows, casually, a little sassily: "Yes."

Song Tian took a deep breath and revealed her thoughts in front of everyone: "I, I like to follow the spotlight, I am her fan. If I can, can I choose her "Nirvana"?"

The style of Nirvana is very unique and requires a lot of skills. Many music up masters try to learn to imitate, but the effect is mediocre.

This is also the reason why chasing light is regarded as a god by the music up masters of the self-media and the underground rockers.

It's nothing more than that God is too arrogant!

Qiao Nian: "..."

Seeing that she didn't agree immediately, Song Tian thought she was asking too much, so she quickly waved her hand and said, "No, it doesn't matter. I just mentioned one casually. If you don't like it, just pretend that I didn't say it, and we will use your favorite song."

Her smooth tune?

Qiao Nian rested her chin in a cold white hand, her eyes flashed, how to say, the song she mentioned, she was quite comfortable. It's just a little too easy...

She thought that the opening ceremony was just to go up and cooperate, not to have her own home court, maybe she would not lose her horse, but now, she thinks a little more.

"Did I say something wrong..." Seeing that she still didn't speak, Song Tian became more and more uneasy. She didn't know where to put her hands, and secretly annoyed herself for being so stupid. She didn't know Qiao Nian when she mentioned that difficult song. Do you think she did it on purpose.

She struggled for a moment, just about to explain.

Then I heard the girl's calm and quiet voice: "It's okay, Nirvana, right? Yes."

"..." Song Tianren was dumbfounded.

Can?

Can you say so casually? Make sure she heard it right.

Qiao Nian changed his posture, put his arms on the table, and tapped his snow-white fingertips on the table. He looked at her again and said, "But I don't have that much time, so I can only take time out to walk with you. Maybe four or five rehearsals, okay?"

Four or five times is her limit. If she exceeds this number, she will not be able to spare so much time, and secondly... trouble.

She is afraid of trouble.

"Okay." Song Tian nodded her head like a chicken pecking at rice, lest she would regret it, looked at Qiao Nian again, smiled out of a small dimple, and said sweetly, "Then...I'll send you a message in advance to make an appointment. Are you here? Are you in the group? Let's add a WeChat friend!"

Qiao Nian nodded, no nonsense: "Q is me, you can add it, I will pass."

Song Tian had wanted to add her as a friend for a long time, but since everyone had never met, she was embarrassed to go to add her for no reason.

Now that she's done talking, with a legitimate reason, she happily found her phone and ran to add Qiao Nian. After adding, she was afraid that Qiao Nian wouldn't recognize her, and added: "The one with the head of the lucky cat. The person is me."

Qiao Nian's cell phone dinged, she glanced at it, and there was indeed a person with a lucky cat's head in the friend column who added her.

She passed it smoothly, raised her head again, and said to Song Tian, ​​"Okay, add it."

Song Tian was so happy that she couldn't find Bei, so she nodded her head, and quickly said, "That's it. I'll make an appointment with you in advance, and we'll arrange if you're free."

When the people in the box saw that she had added Qiao Nian as a friend, and the other boys were envious, they glared at her suddenly, but unfortunately they couldn't save face.