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

Chapter 6 Zhang Jie, let me help you write a song!
While Xu Yao was writing songs, Mao Buyi was not idle.

Xu Yao has slept for such a long time. Although there is nutrient solution to maintain her physical strength, it is very different from food after all.

He immediately ordered the kitchen to prepare a bowl of millet porridge, and a side dish was delivered.

This movement alarmed other nurses at the same time, and the nurses on duty came in to tidy up for her.

Seeing her waking up without doing anything, without taking a bite of food, she was writing a song again.

Each of them felt distressed to the extreme.

At the same time, I was very curious, what kind of song did Xu Yao write for Mao Buyi this time?
Will it be as good as the last one?
Wei Jingke, who had been guarding the lounge, was woken up by the movement outside.

Not only him, Li Ming and Zhang Jie both opened their eyes.

Li Ming rubbed his sore shoulders, "Could it be that Xu Yao woke up?"

Wei Jingke sat up abruptly, "Go, go and have a look!"

Li Ming had never seen Wei Jingke guarding others like this, and he was still a patient.

At the same time, she is also a little girl who is just 20 years old.

This is something they never had.

Li Ming came to Zhang Jie and patted him on the shoulder: "Let's go and have a look together."

Zhang Jie rubbed his forehead, and finally asked the doubt in his heart: "What are you doing here?"

Li Ming shrugged: "I'll find you a lyricist and composer to prepare for your debut."

"Huh?" Zhang Jie's handsome face frowned slightly, "What songs did she write?"

Seeing that he was rarely interested, Li Ming played Mao Buyi's song.

Zhang Jie's eyes lit up, and he began to appreciate the melancholy melody.

"Is it very emotional?" Li Ming asked.

"It sounds good." Zhang Jie said sincerely.

"Let him write a debut song for you, and you will be able to soar into the sky in the future."

Zhang Jie asked solemnly: "What I need is to sing and dance, can she do it?"

Li Ming comforted: "Isn't music all connected? As long as we make a request, she will definitely be able to do it if she has the ability."

Zhang Jie couldn't help listening to Mao Buyi's song again.

The more I listen to this song, the more I feel it.

It can be seen that the lyrics and composition are very elegant, and with Mao Buyi's melancholy appearance, it blends into one.

Zhang Jie had a little expectation in his heart, but also doubted whether she was really talented.

Many lyricists and composers, after working hard to create a song, no longer have inspiration, and eventually disappear.

How much inspiration can a dying person have?

Zhang Jie followed Li Ming to the door of the ward.

Wei Jingke didn't go in, but stared at the ward in surprise.

They walked over and soon heard the song coming from the house.

——When you walk into this happy place

——Back all dreams and thoughts

- Various makeup on various faces
- No one remembers what you look like

——Three rounds of drinking and you are in the corner

……

The gentle melody and melancholic tone are similar to his previous style.

Listening to the previous content, I can't hear the characteristics for the time being.

The most gripping part of the music is the climax.

If you can't do this, the song will fail.

In the ward.

Xu Yao sat on the bed with a smile on her face, and a meal was thoughtfully prepared in front of her.

She ate while listening to Mao Buyi stumbling and singing, with a smile on her face.

The other nurses also listened carefully, looking forward to the climax.

——Stubbornly singing a bitter song
— listen to it being drowned in the noise
— you pick up your glass and say to yourself
——A toast to the sun and a toe to the moonlight
——Wake up my longing and soften the cold window

——So you can fly against the wind without looking back
——Don’t be afraid of rain in your heart and frost in your eyes

……

Hearing this, a pair of eyes suddenly lit up.

Wei Jingke never thought that Xu Yao would write another song in such a short time.

And this song is no worse than the last one!

Very much in line with Mao's unintentional style.

If this song participates in the next round of competition, it will definitely win!
What shocked him the most was Xu Yao.

Maxima is easy to find, but bole is hard to find.

He always thought that if he could find Zhang Jie, he would be that Bole.

However, I am not talented enough, and I have created so many lyrics and music, but I can't meet their expectations.

Those who look outside cannot create what they need.

What's more, Xu Yao wrote her last song yesterday.

In just over ten hours, she fell asleep and woke up to compose another song.

This creative ability is too strong!
Well worth the wait tonight!

Li Ming looked at Xu Yao on the hospital bed, she was still so young.

Zhang Jie also saw her and wondered how she could write songs so quickly?
For example, I have been hiding at home every day writing songs.

However, a lot of paper was wasted, and none of the songs were listenable.

The girl in front of her is still so young, yet she has such powerful creativity.

If she can really write a song for herself.

Then I can immediately stand on the stage and show myself under the stars.

Zhang Jie quickly dismissed the idea of ​​asking her for a song.

Xu Yao's body was very weak at first glance, and her complexion was pale.

Secondly, I also feel that Xu Yao's creation style doesn't match with me.

Asking her for a song is simply embarrassing a patient.

Unexpectedly, Mao finished singing the song quickly, and asked happily, "Xu Yao, what's the name of this song?"

Xu Yao said: "The name is Xiaochou."

Mao nodded in agreement, "Good name!"

"Because you may not be proficient just now, several places are out of tune." Xu Yao reminded.

Mao Buyi said solemnly: "I will definitely practice hard when I go back, and I promise not to make mistakes when I go on stage."

"Yeah." Xu Yao nodded lazily.

Mao Buwan looked at her, and said with concern: "If you are tired, take a rest and recharge your batteries to watch my game."

"That's right." A lot of energy was wasted for a while, and she was tired again.

"Wait!" Wei Jingke came in suddenly, and greeted with flattery: "Miss Xu, it's a pleasure to meet you."

"Who are you?" Xu Yao took a closer look, and soon saw the person standing behind, her eyes lit up, "Zhang Jie! Is that you?"

Zhang Jie didn't expect her to be so enthusiastic, so he nodded embarrassedly, "I'm Zhang Jie, how do you know me?"

Wei Jingke also looked surprised, "Yes, Miss Xu, Zhang Jie is not a big star yet, how do you know him?"

It was only then that Xu Yao realized that she had said the wrong thing because she was too excited.

It is true that Zhang Jie has not made his debut yet, maybe he is struggling with his debut song.

She laughed and said, "I also heard about it from my relatives."

"So that's how it is." Wei Jingke thought that she was a daughter of a big group, so she might be well-informed.

Xu Yao escaped a catastrophe, and when she saw Zhang Jie appearing, she was in a good mood.

She looked at Zhang Jie and said excitedly, "Zhang Jie, let me write a song for you."

(End of this chapter)