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Chapter 612 Live Performance

Even in the family portraits, there was no smile on Shi Lingyan's face. At best, there was only a shallow, almost negligible small curve.

Shi Mei turned down further and suddenly saw a photo that was eye-catching.

Handsome men and beautiful women stand together.

It was also in this photo that Shi Lingyan finally had a rare smile on his face.

Although this smile was not big, it was very deep, overflowing with the joy in front of me. Even a photo without soul temperature could not be shackled.

He was wearing a black summer T-shirt, a pair of black trousers under him, and simple clothes perfectly outlined his figure. Just beside him, a woman with a strong aura was looking ahead.

It was obvious that I didn’t pose deliberately, but just a random shot, I successfully captured the happiness between them.

That year, she was 23 years old and he was 24 years old.

Shi Mei looked at this photo and couldn't help but rub her fingers gently on it, and the corners of her lips were slightly raised.

But Grandma Shi suddenly turned around and found that Shi Mei was actually looking at this photo. She was startled and said quickly: "This is..."

"I know," Shi Mei's voice was filled with a gentle smile, "it's Tang Wu."

Grandma Shi then realized that Shi Mei was not as jealous and displeased as she imagined.

Is it so... a little happy?

Grandma Shi suddenly felt that she couldn't understand.

If she is jealous, she can understand it completely.

Needless to say, jealousy must be because of love Lingyan that makes people envious, jealous and hateful.

But Shi Mei was actually a little happy, and even... Grandma Shi felt a little happiness in her, which made her unable to understand.

Grandma Shi coughed lightly and said, "Yes, it's Tang Wu, our Ling Yan's first girlfriend, you should know her too. She is really so famous. When I was in the United States, people often listened to her songs."

Shi Mei's eyebrows and eyes moved, "Is there anyone in the United States listening? Really?"

"Yes," Grandma Shi said frankly: "Not only on China Street, but also on Times Square, her songs occasionally sounded, but the ones that were not that popular in China, and were more focused on metal rock. Rock music such as "Beasts" and "Catch Alive" have a larger international audience. However, the melody explosions of "The Rest of Life" and "Sad Fish" often appear."

Shi Mei raised her eyebrows slightly when she heard this, "That's it."

"Yes," Grandma Shi replied, then looked at Shi Mei and asked, "Do you usually write songs by yourself?"

Shi Mei nodded, "Yes, I write often, but sometimes I forget some inspiration when I get busy, which is quite regrettable."

Grandma Shi's eyes lit up, "What songs have you written? Can you tell me?"

"I wrote it, but it hasn't been clothed yet." Shi Mei's eyebrows were curved, and her eyes were lowered to look at the album again.

In the album, there are two photos of Tang Wu behind it.

One of them is Tang Wu standing in the middle of the stage, holding a handful of her favorite bass in her arms, and fiddling with her head down.

The other photo was taken by Tang Wu while sitting in Shi Wuzhou's swimming pool.

Even she herself didn't know when it was taken.

When Grandma Shi saw that she was still looking at Tang Wu's photo, she quickly said, "Why don't you play a piece for me? OK? There are also some musical instruments, pianos, and guitars at home."
Chapter completed!
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