Lie Ying: All the villains in my family have been reborn

Chapter 342 Make Wen Zhenmin lose her composure (please support me~

Chapter 342 Make Wen Zhenmin lose her composure (please support me~
The movement of the three sisters attracted the elders and brothers and sisters-in-law, who all looked over curiously.

Of course, no one asked what was going on.

It's just that the sisters rarely meet and want to chat alone, but no one takes it seriously.

Soon Wen Nian took a pen and paper and went back to the tree-lined corridor outside the hall, and randomly chose a suitable seat to sit down.

Wen Zhenmin and Wen Zhenzhen who were waiting here smiled and said, "Wait a minute."

Then, relying on the memory of the previous life, he quickly wrote it.

At this moment, she is very fortunate that she was an educator in her previous life. In order to better educate students, she has learned a lot of knowledge.

The stave is one of them.

Of course, she remembers those popular songs, lyrics and music very clearly.

Because there are ready-made ones, it is very fast to write. Within a few minutes, I finished a song and handed it to my cousin: "Sister Min, what do you think of this song?"

"Miss Min, take a look."

The more Wen Zhenmin sang, the more excited she became, and the more she sang, the more empathetic she felt, tears filled her eyes unconsciously.

You Qi saw with her own eyes that she didn't even check and modify, which made Wen Zhenmin have no hope at all.

Wen Nian didn't ask Wen Zhenmin what he thought of these songs.

She believes that these songs that were widely circulated in the previous life will still be loved by the audience in this book.

"Niannian, wait, I'll ask my dad to declare the copyright fee for you."

When she was feeling, another song was completed.

Not only the music, but also the words.

"Enough, enough."

"Aha...thank you."

Seeing that there was another piece of paper in Wen Nian's hand, she picked it up carefully.

Doesn't this describe the scene between the camp's children and the camp's subordinates?

Faced with the rare excitement of this cousin, and thinking that Wen Nian composed the music for herself, she could only lower her head and read the music score seriously.

It still has both lyrics and music, and it is still a story in the camp.

Wen Nian didn't pay attention to what she was thinking, so he gave the sheet music to Wen Zhenmin, and continued to write with his head down.

Wen Zhenmin's eyelids twitched, she couldn't believe that what she wrote in just a few minutes could be used.

Seeing her cousin still in a daze, Wen Zhenzhen became excited.

The title of the song is "Little Poplar", and I hummed a few lines according to the melody, "A tree, little poplar, grows beside the outpost..."

Seeing this, her eyelids twitched again.

Afraid of affecting Wen Nian's 'creation', she deliberately lowered her voice: "Look at what song my sister wrote. Is the melody good?"

Without thinking too much, I hummed in a low voice according to the score: "The moon on the [-]th, shines on the side and takes care of my hometown, quiet..."

Wen Zhenmin looked up at Wen Nian, who was still writing quickly, and there was no more doubt in her heart.

Wen Zhenmin, who was immersed in the song, was awakened by her voice, and nodded repeatedly, "There are many."

The words are good and the music is beautiful.

Even the children who had just been found couldn't care less.

This……

Wen Nian wanted to say that the family does not need to see each other.

"family……"

One after another, I wrote a full ten before stopping to look at Wen Zhenmin who was too excited to express: "Sister Min, are these enough?"

She really didn't expect that her cousin, who had just been found, was so talented.

Used in camp performances, it will definitely arouse the resonance of countless children.

Wen Zhenmin was so excited that she completely lost her previous composure and hastily turned around and ran towards the hall.

It's just...it's so well written.

It's just that before she finished speaking, Wen Zhenmin had already run into the hall.

"What's the matter, so impatient?"

Seeing his daughter's gaffe, Wen Qiming couldn't help but blame him in a deep voice, "How old are you, why aren't you calm at all?"

Faced with his father's accusation, Wen Zhenmin was not angry, instead he laughed and went straight to the point: "Dad, I want to apply for song copyright fees."

(End of this chapter)

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