Write a song with your life?The whole network begged me not to die!

Chapter 30 A Song I Love You, The Sweetheart Leader Is Born!

The comments on the Internet are very extreme, and hurtful words are said so easily for some reason.

Wang Xinling was preparing for the evening program and couldn't help but glanced at Weibo.

I never wanted to see so many content attacking Xu Yao, and the more I read it, the more angry I became.

Xu Yao is so powerful, and the songs she writes are so beautiful.

You obviously listened with great interest, why do you still have the heart to black her?
Also said that her song was bought?
How can it be?

When Xu Yao writes a song for herself, you will definitely be impressed.

This evening, Wang Xinling brought the performance to the extreme.

There was a fire in her heart, and she couldn't get it out.

The next day, she went to the hospital.

After a day and night of rest, Xu Yao woke up in the morning.

Seeing Wang Xinling's arrival, Xu Yao smiled, "You came so early."

Wang Xinling curled her lips: "I'm so angry after seeing the comments on the Internet. Didn't you say you want to write a song for me? What song are you going to write for me?"

Duan Ying heard her words and asked excitedly: "Have you also read the comments on the Internet?"

"Yes."

"Those words are really infuriating, but I'm looking at the song written by Sister Yaoyao herself."

"I also think Miss Xu is not that kind of person."

"Sister Yaoyao said she wanted to write a song for you?"

"Ah."

"Then you must sing well, like Brother Yi and Zhang Jie, and give them a little shock!"

"I will for sure!"

Two girls of similar age seem to have found identity and have the same goal.

After the exchange, I set my sights on Xu Yao, looking forward to her next creation.

Xu Yao took a sip of water and smiled, "Get your pen and paper ready."

"I'll get it for you." Duan Ying came to the bed, opened the drawer, and put the pen and paper on the small table in front of her.

Xu Yao's body is still very weak, and she doesn't feel much when holding the pen.

But when she writes and exerts force, she will find that her arm has no strength.

Wang Xinling met Xu Yao twice, the first time Xu Yao was not much different from ordinary people.

When we met yesterday, although Xu Yao was sitting in a wheelchair, her complexion was rosy and her speech was no different from ordinary people.

It's just that in the back, the body gradually loses strength, and the complexion becomes pale.

In her heart, Xu Yao is just an ordinary patient who will recover soon.

However, looking at the difficulty of her writing at this moment, I finally remembered the song writing video on the Internet.

It was so quiet, writing a song with difficulty, as if it took all her energy.

The room became quiet again, only the sound of the instrument 'di di di di'.

After waiting for half an hour, Xu Yao wrote the song.

She handed it to Wang Xinling, "This is your song."

Wang Xinling took it carefully, holding it sacredly in his hand.

She looked at the score and hummed slowly.

- if you suddenly sneezed

- That must be what I'm thinking about you

——If you are woken up by your mobile phone in the middle of the night
- Ah that's because I care

——I often wonder if what you say has an ulterior motive

——Obviously want to believe

— but can't help but doubt

- in your heart
- Am I the only one
——Love is having me always bothering you

……

The cheerful melody made Wang Xinling's head shake uncontrollably.

For some unknown reason, she had an urge to sing and dance.

The people around were also moved by her songs, and felt that even the air around them was sweet.

……

——Ho Baby, if you talk more about love, I will take a look at it more

——A little bit more so I can really see

——Oh Bye, talk less, I want to be with you for more than one day

——A little more makes me love you willingly

……

After the song was over, Duan Ying clapped her hands: "It sounds good! It sounds good!"

Wu Jingjing, who was in the video next to her, said, "It sounds so sweet. It's a completely different style from before."

Mao Buyi smiled and clapped his hands to express his encouragement.

Wang Xinling just sang casually, and felt that this song was very nice.

There is a feeling of pink bubbles spreading in the air.

She put the song in her heart and asked in disbelief, "Is this song really for me?"

"Yes." Seeing Wang Xinling's happy face, Xu Yao smiled, "But this song is not complete yet."

"Not complete?" Wang Xinling picked up the sheet music and looked at it, but didn't find anything wrong.

Xu Yao explained: "There is still a rap in the early stage, and this song will increase the interaction and emotional rendering. The most important thing is that you have to match a dance. The combination of the two is the most perfect presentation."

Wang Xinling thought for a while and said in a low voice, "I hope the songs you wrote for me can be as eye-catching as theirs. I'll learn to dance."

"It's not easy, is it?" Xu Yao reminded.

The key to singing and dancing is to keep your breath steady, which requires high-intensity training and talent.

Some people, no matter how hard they practice, can't talk easily when they walk too fast, let alone such a high requirement for singing.

Wang Xinling said firmly: "I like singing, I am not afraid of hard work!"

Xu Yao smiled, "You just need to be determined."

She looked at Mao Buyi and arranged: "You go to Director Wei Jingke and Wei, he has a lot of contacts, and if he helps me find a famous dance teacher to teach her, it will be repaying my favor of writing songs for Zhang Jie." .”

Mao accidentally left Li Ming's business card and phone number, and nodded: "Okay, I will contact them immediately."

Xu Yao looked at Wang Xinling and said encouragingly, "This song is tailor-made for you. You don't have to worry about it. If you practice hard, you will definitely become famous."

Wang Xinling nodded solemnly: "I will definitely practice hard and sing for those people on the Internet. You didn't buy the song!"

"En." Xu Yao nodded slightly.

After writing a song, it feels like my body has been hollowed out.

They stopped bothering, Duan Ying rolled the bed flat and let her have a good rest.

Mao accidentally walked out to the corridor, took out his mobile phone and called Li Ming.

Just when he thought no one answered, the phone finally connected.

"Hello, who are you?" Li Ming's lazy voice sounded.

"I don't care."

"Oh~~" Li Ming hadn't reacted yet. He was as tired as a dead dog these days, and his brain was in a shutdown state.

"Miss Xu hopes that you can help find a dance teacher, as a reward for writing songs for Zhang Jie." Mao Buyi said.

Li Ming pondered for a moment, then suddenly woke up: "Who are you? Are you careless?!"

"I am." Mao Buyi couldn't imagine his last busyness, and explained again: "I won't sign your company, you don't need to persuade me anymore."

"..." What Li Ming wanted to say was blocked.

He finally woke up, and said helplessly, "I won't persuade you anymore. You said to find a dance teacher, is the other party a boy or a girl?"

"Girls." Mao Buyi said.

"Miss Xu is going to write songs for others again?" Li Ming asked excitedly.

"Yes." Mao Buyi replied.

"Then can you write a few more songs for Zhang Jie at any price?"

"You have to ask Miss Xu yourself about this matter, I can't answer you."

Li Ming thought it made sense, and decided to talk to Xu Yao after he finished his work.

He replied: "Your request, I will arrange it immediately, and wait for my news."

Mao unexpectedly responded and hung up the phone.

On the way back, he saw Wang Xinling practicing the song.

Wang Xinling's state of mind at this moment is just like her back then.

When this song is released, he believes that it will cause great repercussions just like his original self.

Those rumors and rumors will also be self-defeating!
(End of this chapter)