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

Chapter 4 As long as she wakes up, I will wait for as long as possible!
On the stage, Mao Buyi was still performing immersively.

He forgot everything except the melody of the song.

——How many people are there in the world
- a strange person like me

——Will anyone feel distressed?
……

One song is over.

Unexpectedly, Mao only felt hearty.

It wasn't until the lights in front of me changed that I realized that I was actually on the stage, and there were many seniors in the audience.

It was this moment that Wang Feng was waiting for. He took the initiative to come to the stage and asked excitedly, "Tell me quickly, how did you write this song?"

Wang Feng has always wanted to write a song that can touch people's hearts, and he has written many scores.

However, every song always feels a little bit worse.

Just that little bit made him feel as far away as a gap that he couldn't cross in his lifetime.

"Yeah, tell us quickly, how did you come up with it?" Yu Chengqing also stepped onto the stage and asked with bright eyes.

When Mao Buyi looked at their expressions, it was exactly the same as the feeling he had when he got the song yesterday.

He shook his head: "I didn't write this song."

"Didn't you write it?" Wang Feng asked in shock, "Who wrote it?"

"Xu Yao!" Mao accidentally raised the microphone and spread her name.

Wang Feng frowned, trying to remember, but he couldn't remember that there was such a person in the circle.

He looked at Yu Chengqing: "Do you know him?"

Yu Chengqing spread his hands: "It's also the first time I've heard of this name."

Wang Feng looked at Liu Huan, "Brother Huan, you have seen a lot, have you heard of it?"

"Me neither." Liu Huan shook his head, "Could it be the creators of other small companies?"

Everyone's eyes fell on Mao Buyi again.

Mao Buyi shook his head: "Xu Yao is not an insider, she is just one of my patients."

"Patient?" Wang Feng was very surprised.

"Yes." Mao Buyi said softly, "Xu Yao just turned 20 years old and got acute leukemia, and the matching has not been successful until now."

"This..." Wang Feng and the others never thought that the person who wrote the song was a terminally ill patient.

The people in the audience also exploded.

"It's no wonder that I heard the smell of sadness. It turns out that she is fighting against the serious illness."

"Only 20 years old, so young."

"I didn't expect her to be so talented, what a pity."

Mao accidentally looked at them and asked, "Can I say a few words to the audience?"

"Of course." Wang Feng said.

Mao Buyi picked up the microphone and said, "Xu Yao is the kindest and most talented girl I have ever met. I have always liked to sing, but I never had the courage to stand on this stage. It was she who guessed my dream and encouraged me to sing." Me, using her life to write songs for me, let me fulfill my dream."

"Today, I am a singer on stage. At the same time, I am also a medical staff. I am here to ask the audience watching the show to lend a helping hand and donate bone marrow. Your kindness may save a person's life .”

"I'm here to thank everyone!"

He bent over ninety degrees and paused for ten seconds before raising his body.

And at this moment, he was in tears!

Inside the studio.

Wei Jingke stared straight at Mao Buyi.

He looked at Li Ming emotionally: "Now go and find out which hospital Xu Yao is living in?"

Li Ming responded, "I'll go now."

Wei Jingke felt that the success of her show might depend on this girl named Xu Yao.

Her songs can play such a big power.

If you write songs for other singers, how popular will this show be?
Li Ming came back soon, "Director, this Xu Yao is not simple, she is the third lady of the Xu Group, and now lives in the Enrui Private Hospital under their group."

Wei Jingke was surprised: "So rich?"

"Yes." Li Ming sighed, "Mao Buyi is one of the nurses who take care of her."

Wei Jingke stood up and said, "Come on, let's go visit her."

"Director?" Li Ming said hesitantly, "She's about to die, why should we go find her? It's not appropriate to ask her to write songs at this time, right?"

Wei Jingke said angrily, "Where do you think you are? I admire her talent and feel it's a pity. I just want to get to know her."

Li Ming had a look of disbelief.

Wei Jingke was embarrassed by the look, and ordered: "By the way, you call Zhang Jie, what's the use of being bored in the room every day, go out more often, and see the world to be inspired."

Li Ming had an expression of 'I knew you weren't that kind', "Okay, I'll ask him to come with me."

Wei Jingke looked at the stage, Mao unexpectedly advanced smoothly and left.

He turned off the TV, turned and walked out of the station.

In the car, a young and handsome boy sat in the back seat.

His name is Zhang Jie.

It is an artist Wei Jingke signed before, and has a great singing voice.

Naihe has never had a song that suits him.

Zhang Jie has always wanted to make his debut, and is bored at home writing songs every day.

Hope to write a beautiful song.

However, like other creators, they have encountered bottlenecks.

No matter how they are combined, there is no way to form a beautiful melody.

He looked at the tall buildings outside, and felt that the sky had lost its color.

Zhang Jie didn't know Wei Jingke's plan, and listened to the song alone with headphones on.

The car soon arrived at Enrui Hospital.

They filled in their personal information and arrived at Xu Yao's ward smoothly.

The ward was very quiet, and the nurses were doing their work gently.

From time to time, he looked at Xu Yao who was lying on the bed, his eyes were full of concern.

They had heard Xu Yao's talent, and felt it in their hearts.

They all hope to take good care of her and let her live one day longer.

Duan Ying saw the stranger standing at the door, and walked out of the ward: "May I ask you what's the matter?"

Wei Jingke took out a business card and handed it to her, "I'm the director of the Starlight Show program of Beijing TV Station. My name is Wei Jingke. I came here to visit Ms. Xu Yao because of her reputation. How is her current health?"

Duan Ying heard that the other party was the director of the show that Mao accidentally participated in, and shook her head slightly: "She has been in a coma for longer and longer, and the time for waking up is less and less."

Wei Jingke said regretfully: "I want to wait here for her to wake up, I wonder if it is possible?"

Duan Ying asked suspiciously: "Is there something for you?"

"No, no, I just heard the song she wrote and wanted to get to know her." Wei Jingke said with self-deprecation: "After all, there are very few people as talented as her."

Li Ming secretly rolled his eyes beside him.

The director's ability to fool people has not diminished in the slightest.

When Duan Ying heard that the director appreciated her so much, she felt that sister Yaoyao could meet her and make her happy, "I'll take you to the lounge to wait, but it may take a long time."

Wei Jingke said: "No matter how long it takes, I will wait!"

(End of this chapter)