Rebirth 96: Begin the life of a monster from kindergarten

Chapter 39 Writing lyrics on the spot
  After Zheng Wanxiang arrived at Zhang Yixing's home, he waited for more than an hour until Zhang Yixing came back from school.

Zhang and his party suddenly understood when they heard that Naying came to see him.

The lyrics he published as poetry finally got back on track.

"Children, please stop being so calm. Do you know what this means?"

Zheng Wanxiang couldn't help but feel a little anxious when he saw Zhang Yixing's calm expression. Then he thought of something, "Oh, yes, you may not know Naying!"

Haha, I don’t know, you definitely don’t know what I know at this time.

Compared with Zhang Yixing's calmness, Li Hongyu was very excited.

Na Young, when she sang "Qingqing World", a big star would come to her home. It was like a dream.

"Okay, let's not go to the city tomorrow and let Naying come to our house!"

Zhang and his party looked at their mother's excitement and reminded: "Mom, if Naying comes tomorrow and is recognized by others, everyone will come to see the excitement, and the whole village will know how much our family earns!"

Li Hongyu was excited, and when she heard her son's words, she suddenly woke up.

Yes, people are here to buy songs. If everyone comes to watch the fun tomorrow, wouldn’t it mean that they are rich?

When it came to money matters, Li Hongyu was quite measured and quickly gave up the thought of showing off.

Zheng Wanxiang also understood what Zhang and his party said, and the child in front of him felt at ease.

Recalling the scene of his first confrontation with Zhang and his party, Zheng Wanxiang sighed.

This child's age and size are so deceptive. People always treat him as a baby who doesn't understand anything.

"Since you know what's going on, I won't say much more. You prepare tonight and I'll pick you up early tomorrow morning. However, I'd like to remind you to stop when you're ready and don't scare people away! Even if you earn less, The reputation is real.”

Zheng Wanxiang gave a final reminder and stood up to leave.

Zhang Yixing sent him out, thanked him sincerely, and said with a smile: "We will discuss things in Huicheng tomorrow, even if it means helping Huicheng to promote it again."

Zheng Wanxiang was about to get into the car when his body froze when he heard this.

This kid is so shrewd. Zhang Guangzong is obviously a very honest person.

He turned around, rolled his eyes, and said angrily: "Give your dad a salary increase next month!"

"Thank you then!" Zhang Yixin smiled.

He doesn't care how much money his father earns. No matter how much he earns, it will definitely not be as much as him.

But if the salary increases by one to two hundred, my father will definitely be very happy.

In front of the two brothers of the Zheng family, Zhang and his party had never hidden themselves, otherwise they would have been cheated the first time.

After seeing off Zheng Wanxiang, Zhang and his party couldn't help but worry about tomorrow's events.

Zhang Yixing actually had no idea how much the lyrics should be sold for.

Without him, he was an ordinary person in his previous life. He had never been in this field and didn't know how to do it.

The information I have been exposed to in this life is limited, and I still don’t understand.

But he knew that in Naying's eyes, he should be no different from an ordinary passerby, and the other party would not look at him with the same eyes as a famous lyricist.

If the price she asks is too high, Naying may give up the song, and the person who once wrote this classic song will definitely have the ability to re-create the classic.

The only thing he can rely on is that this song is classic enough.

Take it when it's good, don't be greedy!
  Otherwise, once 1998 arrives, this lyric will have little value.

the next day.

Naying and her group arrived at Huicheng Department Store early in the morning.

At this time, the department store had just opened its doors, and the door was crowded with customers coming in and out.

Although they deliberately kept a low profile, the four people's outfits were very eye-catching in this small county town.

Na-young in particular attracts attention with her big sunglasses that cover half of her face.

"That woman looks like a celebrity!"

"Is it Tian Zhen?"

"It seems to be Nayoung!"

"Who is Nayoung?"

"Naying, you don't know, the one who sang "Perseverance"!"  "That's Tian Jin, Naying is the one who sang "Pearl of the Orient" with Liu Dehua."

"Isn't that kid in front Zhang Yixing?"

"Hey, look, is that Naying? The one with sunglasses."

"Which one? Hey, they look very similar!"

Naying felt very unhappy as she listened to the comments around her. Fortunately, her expression was hidden by her big sunglasses.

The security guards of Huicheng Department Store protected several people, and the two brothers Zheng Wanlong and Zheng Wanxiang showed up in person to guide the way. Zhang and his party also followed to greet them. The group of people came to the office upstairs without incident.

Naying and others didn't notice that someone in the crowd was secretly videotaping and taking photos, and they were occupying prime front positions. However, the equipment was well wrapped and someone specifically helped to cover it.

Sitting on the sofa in the office, Naying and her group breathed a sigh of relief.

Then all their eyes fell on the only child in the room.

Naying was surprised: "Are you Zhang Yixing? How old are you?"

Zhang Yixing squinted, smiled, and replied crisply: "Over seven years old!"

He looked at Naying, but his mind was on the two men sitting next to him.

Those two people were obviously not bodyguards, and Naying was very polite to them, so she was obviously not ordinary people either.

It should be Naying's friend, Zhang Yihang guessed.

He would never have thought that the two people in front of him were the original creators of the song "Meet in 1998".

Xiao Bai and Jin Shuzeng were also looking at the people in the room.

In addition to Zheng Wanlong, there was also a young woman in the room who looked very similar to Zhang Yixin. She must be Zhang Yixin's mother.

Xiao Bai and Jin Shu once looked at each other. They could see that Li Hongyu was obviously nervous and embarrassed. Although she was wearing new clothes, her expression and appearance looked like that of an ordinary rural woman.

On the other hand, Zhang Yixing, a child, was very calm and natural, which made them even more curious about Zhang Yixing.

Seeing that Xiao Bai and Jin Shuzeng didn't intend to talk, Naying endured the awkwardness of discussing business with a child and continued:

"Well, we saw a poem you published called "Meet in 1997" and wanted to buy it and use it as lyrics. But as lyrics, it was not complete, so we came to you to see if we could use it again. Write a supplementary paragraph.”

Zhang Yixing did not agree directly, but asked, "Can I hear how you sing?"

Naying hesitated and finally nodded. Just for the sake of confidentiality, she first made sure there were no surveillance cameras in the office, then asked Zheng Wanlong and Li Hongyu to leave the room, and asked the assistant to guard the door.

Then I sang the entire lyrics a cappella.

When he heard Naying sing the first line, Zhang Yixing was relieved. It was indeed the version of the song in his memory.

"Okay, let me try to make up a paragraph!"

Taking the paper and pen that had been prepared long ago, Zhang Yixing lay on the table, pretending to think for a while, and then started to write.

"The song is long and sweet

Penetrating the green of spring

Put on new clothes
  when tomorrow comes
  Quiet and speechless
  listen to that gentle breathing
  So quickly let us hug and hug
  Embrace each other's dreams

You greet me with warm eyes
  Welcome the joy I brought from yesterday

joy
  come on
  Meet at 98
  come on
  Meet at 98
  Meet under the silver moonlight

Meet in warm affection

come on
  Meet at 98
  come on
  Meet in 1998

Meet in the sweet spring breeze

Meet the eternal youth
  Hearts meet, hearts meet
  Meet year after year

No matter how close you are or how far away you are”

Zhang Yixing was writing and correcting at the same time, and was rubbing the paper with an eraser.

Behind him, Jin Shuzeng bent over, concentrating on the words on the paper, and gradually opened his eyes.

When Zhang Yixing put down the pencil in his hand, Jin Shuzeng quickly picked up the lyrics. He read it several times and felt that every word was written deep in his heart.

(End of this chapter)