Qiao Mianmian was really impressed by Mo Nan.
The song was so good, and so were the lyrics.
No wonder everyone said that Mo Nan was a musical freak. He was indeed very talented.
She felt that the lyrics were already very good. There was no need to change them.
Qiao Mianmian looked at the lyrics for a while and sang it in her heart.
"Are you ready?" Mo Nan asked her.
She nodded. "Yes, I'm ready."
"Then, let's begin." Mo Nan sat down in front of the piano and adjusted the tune. His slender fingers skillfully pressed on the keys a few times, and very quickly, a smooth and beautiful sound could be heard.
Qiao Mianmian started singing along.
The first time, she was still a little rusty.
But by the second time, she was in a much better state.
The song ended.
Mo Nan closed the score and got up. He said to Qiao Mianmian directly, "Can you come over tomorrow to officially record the song?"
