Chapter 287 Good Song
In a quiet coffee shop, Yuan Wushui was sitting in the corner in a formal attire.

Picking up the coffee on the table, he took a sip, thinking about the past few months, he wondered if he was dreaming.

From the moment he met Lin Yi, Yuan Wushui felt that his fate had been changed...

Therefore, Yuan Wushui respected Lin Yi from the bottom of his heart.

Yuan Wushui was very grateful for treating his child well.

Yuan Wushui was very touched by offering money to open a studio to help him realize his dream.

Later, after taking out a few songs to make a song, Yuan Wushui was simply astonished.

Miss Lin Xiaoxie...

Just when Yuan Wushui was in a trance, a pleasant voice sounded quietly.

"Brother Yuan, good morning"

Lin Yi, who was dressed in a white dress, sat opposite.

Hearing the sound, Yuan Wushui quickly stood up.

"Miss Lin Xiaocrab"

"Brother Yuan, you're welcome"

Lin Yi smiled lightly.

"well"

Yuan Wushui sat down quickly, knowing that Lin Yi didn't like to beat around the bush, so he directly talked about the business.

Picking up her own coffee, Lin Yi nodded slightly while listening.

Lin Yi was quite relieved that the matter of the music studio was handed over to Yuan Wushui. After all, she was a layman and really knew nothing about these things.

Fortunately, Lin Yi has a good vision, and Yuan Wushui is loyal and honest, so there is no problem as a partner.

As soon as Yuan Wushui finished speaking, he handed over the information, and Lin Yi read it carefully from beginning to end, and finally nodded with satisfaction.

"Brother Yuan, you have done a good job, I am very satisfied"

Hearing this, Yuan Wushui breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's good"

Slowing down a little, Lin Yi took out a stack of A4 papers.

"This is a new song I made, Brother Yuan, please help me read it."

"it is good"

Upon hearing this, Yuan Wushui stood up quickly, stretched out his hands and took the score.

Yuan Wushui knew Lin Yi's level, but even so he found that he still underestimated the opponent's ability.

"Sister Lin Xiaoxie, okay, this song is really well written!"

Yuan Wushui looked excited, as if he saw some peerless treasure.

"Look at this again"

With a slight smile, Lin Yi handed over a piece of paper again.

This is……

Yuan Wushui accepted it suspiciously.

Hey, the background and story of this song?
"How about this little story?"

Lin Yi asked in a low voice.

"It's very well written, and it completely complements this song, so Miss Lin Xiaoxie wants to put them together, right?"

Yuan Wushui asked tentatively.

"Have this plan"

Lin Yi did not deny it.

"However, I don't have a clue about how to do it. Brother Yuan, you are more familiar with it, so I will trouble you."

"Uh, good"

Yuan Wushui scratched his head.

"I can try"

"Um"

Lin Yi nodded.

That night, people who followed Yuan Wushui's studio discovered that Yuan Wushui released a new song, but this time it was quite different from before. This song only had an accompaniment and no original vocals. Moreover, it even had a MV.

Even the MV tells an embarrassingly sad story.

An old man, a puppet, and the two have been together for a lifetime, but they are sadly separated in the end. This desolate scene made many people cry.

This unique way of publicity instantly attracted a lot of attention.

Regardless of the song itself, this story is also very exciting. After all, it is a tragedy of incompleteness, and it is this kind of tragedy that makes people feel so emotional.

After reading the story, go back and watch the song.

In the whole song, although the lyrics are not gorgeous, they are extremely capable, and the words are easy to use, but they are deeply loved by everyone. It tells a sad story in a gentle tone, which makes people feel sad and tearful.

Because there is no original song, most people sang it silently in their hearts along with the music.

Talking, one hundred people have one hundred Hamlets, but no matter what, they found that this song is really good!

Of course, some people's focus is not here. Regardless of whether the song is good or not, what they value is only the commercial value of the song. You must know that Yuan Wushui's song has become a queen!

As for the current song, it has become so popular before it was originally sung. If the singer gets this song, as long as the background is not too bad, it may become a hit in an instant.

Thinking of this, I don't know how many singers got excited, this is a big pie for a superman!
In an instant, the phone call of Yuan Wushui's studio was directly interrupted.

And at this time, our Lin Yi was chatting with her good "girlfriend" via video.

"Yiyi, that Yuan Wushui has released a new song, you wrote it or he wrote it"

Knowing that Yuan Wushui was working for Lin Yi, Ye Xingmeng asked directly.

"Um, me"

After thinking for a while, Lin Yi still admitted it.

After all, Ye Xingmeng is not an outsider, so there is no need to lie to her.

However, Yuan Wushui's move was really good, and he couldn't accept it.

"Sister Ye, do you want this song?"

After a pause, Lin Yi still asked.

"No, although this song is also very good, it doesn't match my style"

"Oh"

Lin Yi blinked suspiciously.

This song, what else does it match, why don't I know?
"Stupid crab bombs, Yiyi"

Seeing Lin Yi's expression, Ye Xingmeng laughed.

"Every singer has his or her own position, but not all songs can be sung. For example, I like songs with gorgeous rhetoric, beautiful tunes, cheerful and bright songs, so the impression I give to people as a singer is that I am sunny, sweet and sweet. , Qing, do you understand, stupid crab bomb Yiyi"

"Um...understood"

Lin Yi nodded involuntarily.

Although I don't know what the other party is talking about, I always feel very powerful.

"However, Yiyi..."

Ye Xingmeng pouted unhappily.

Although this song didn't match her style, Ye Xingmeng felt quite uncomfortable if she couldn't sing such a good song and could only watch it being taken away by others.

"Is there any more in your place, so what... ah, Yiyi"

"Forehead……"

Seeing the other party's hesitant appearance, Lin Yi turned his mind around and finally understood.

"Yes, wait a moment, Sister Ye"

Ah, there really is, Ye Xingmeng immediately looked forward to it, what song would it be!
After a while, Lin Yi sent the song to Ye Xingmeng.

"Miss Ye, take a look"

"Um"

After saying this, the other party fell silent.

So, holding the crab phone in hand, Lin Yi yawned and lay down on the bed crab. After a while, she fell asleep...

"Yiyi"

With an exclamation, Lin Yi sat up from the bed crab in fright.

What happened, who is calling me?
"Yiyi, are you still there?"

Phew, it turned out to be WeChat, scared me, rubbed my forehead, Lin Yi picked up the mobile phone.

"What's wrong, Miss Ye"

"Yiyi, sǐ you, this song is so good,"

Ye Xingmeng on the opposite side looked excited.

"Oh, okay, I'm going to bed then?"

Lin Yi asked carefully.

"Sleep, why don't you sleep, sleep again tomorrow, hurry up and listen to my singing, right?"

"Ok"

Lin Yi agreed with a bitter face.

After a while, a soft voice came from the mobile phone.

- I leaned over to look
——That curtain of autumn rain...

(End of this chapter)

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