Soon, the music in the carriage changed to another one with a dramatic tone.
Song Shiyu continued, “I want to listen to all the songs between the mountains and the water, as well as all the songs of this singer.”
“Between the mountains and the water?”Tian Zihao didn’t expect song Shiyu to suddenly order a song. He asked, “Third brother, is it the mountains and water painting?”
“Yes.”Song Shiyu nodded slightly.
“Is it sung by Xu Hao?”Tian Zihao asked again.
Song Shiyu leaned against the back of the chair and said, “Then it’s sung by song, not Hao.”
Tian Zihao’s face turned red and he was a little embarrassed.
He was careless.
He was careless.
Soon, the carriage was filled with lyrics between the mountains and rivers.
