Rebirth of the Defying Maniac

Chapter 436 Unfinished Words

"Ada, what are you doing?"

Sister Bo noticed Ye Weiyang's movements and couldn't help saying.

Ye Weiyang didn't pay attention to her, but sat down again, and then held the paper with both hands very carefully.

She seemed to be silent in her own world, with a hot light shining in her eyes, at first it was a kind of surprise, and then she seemed to see it, and she was sometimes happy and sometimes sad.

Seeing Ye Weiyang's abnormal behavior, Sister Bo was a little strange and walked over slowly.

then……

Sister Bo saw the paper in Ye Weiyang's hand.

Seeing that Ye Weiyang was more engrossed, she stopped talking, but watched along with her.

however……

Seeing this, she suddenly felt a little fascinated.

"Ada...the word...you wrote it?"

Sister Bo's words brought Ye Weiyang back to his senses.

She shook her head slightly: "Sister Bo...do you also think this word is well written?"

Sister Bo nodded: "Although... I don't know much about professional things, but I feel that this word... is very sad..."

Ye Weiyang pondered for a long time, a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"Sister Bo... I have the lyrics for my new single."

Saying that, Ye Weiyang got up, took a guitar casually, then played the strings, using basic chords, thought of a melody casually, played and sang it.

"By Gusui, Qiushuitan, the night is full.

Don't mess with flowers and plants, don't dare to startle cicadas, your voice is slow.

Xingyue Gu Baitou, red lotus shadow across the shore;
The most reassuring.

Once a touch of jade sleeves left a fragrance, why did you want to look back and look coldly.

Just looking forward to it, even waking up from a dream.

When I recall it again, I will go back and forth a thousand times.

......"

Probably hummed for a while, the melody has a very Chinese style, and everyone present was a little fascinated.

At the moment when Ye Weiyang stopped abruptly, Sister Bo said with some unfinished thoughts: "...Ada, why did you stop?"

Ye Weiyang put down the guitar slowly, holding the piece of paper lightly: "This poem...has not been finished yet."

"Not finished yet?"

Sister Bo nodded: "Okay, I'll go out and buy some food and drink, Ada, you can write in the recording studio today! If you need an assistant, just tell me!"

It is true that Zhuang Ni, a gold medal producer, is famous and his level is not low, but... anyone with a sense of aesthetics knows that the lyrics that Ye Weiyang hummed just now are definitely better than that of Zhuang Ni just now. The lyrics given are nice.

However, this song was created by Ye Weiyang temporarily, and it still needs to be perfected.

"Sister Bo...I didn't write this lyrics."

"Oh? Who wrote that?"

Sister Bo was stunned for a moment, and asked, "It's the one we've been in touch with before..."

Before Miss Bo could finish speaking, Ye Weiyang shook her head: "The author of this poem is an outsider."

"Outsider?"

Upon hearing this, Sister Bo said: "An outsider? Then what are you waiting for, invite him here!"

"..."

Ye Weiyang pondered for a while: "Well... I also have the same idea, but... Forget it, I'll give it a try."

Thinking about it, Ye Weiyang hesitated for a long time before finally dialing a number.

……

At this moment.

Lin Yiran just went out for a walk and came home. Fang Qiaotong went to the company with her parents, Lan Xiaoying was at school, Fang Zelei followed Lin Yiran's instructions, went to the park to breathe fresh air, and was the only one at home.

He just opened the refrigerator to see if there was anything to eat when he suddenly received a call.

There is still no note number.

but……

This number is not unfamiliar.

Why are you calling again?
Could it be that he was kidnapped again?
Lin Yiran paused, but still answered the phone.

"Hello...Lin Yiran..."

"Abducted again?"

"Cough cough..."

Ye Weiyang on the other side of the phone quickly coughed lightly, after all, she was in the recording studio, although the hands-free was not turned on, but the room was very quiet, Lin Yiran's voice could be heard by Sister Bo and others.

"No kidding.—Um... are you free now?"

Lin Yiran said casually, "I'm free."

"Then... can I trouble you to come and find me?"

"No."

"Uh……"

It was the first time for Ye Weiyang to be rejected so happily.

She picked up the phone, went out and said outside the recording studio: "Lin Yiran, let me tell you straight. I'm sorry, today I accidentally found the inside of the jacket you gave me, and a sheet of paper with lyrics on it fell out. ..."

"lyrics?"

Lin Yiran paused, realizing what Ye Weiyang was talking about.

"Oh, that's not a lyrics, I wrote it casually to pass the time. If you're going to return that to me, you don't have to, the content is in my mind, you can just throw that piece of paper away."

"No no, that's not what I meant."

Ye Weiyang said: "I want to say... I'm preparing a Chinese style song recently..."

Then, Ye Weiyang explained the whole story.

Lin Yiran understood.

After working for a long time, she was the one who fell in love with her own poem.

In fact, it can only be regarded as Lin Yiran's essays. Poetry is not like poetry, and words are not like words, but they are reasonable... Since the rhyme is just right, it is indeed very suitable for making songs.

However, when Lin Yiran was in the world of comprehension, she wrote some essays for nothing, and "she" would compose a melody for her lyrics.

Yes, Lin Yiran is well versed in rhythm, especially guzheng.

This is not a rare thing in the cultivation world.

"Then you can use it."

Lin Yiran didn't care, it was just an essay.

Although……

This essay kind of misses the "her" back then.

but……

Lin Yiran tried his best to let go of some thoughts.

This is also a kind of practice.

Sending this poem directly to Ye Weiyang can be regarded as throwing out some "ideas".

After hanging up the phone, Lin Yiran continued to look for something to eat in the refrigerator.

But the call came again, and it was Ye Weiyang again.

"...Didn't I say I gave it to you?"

Lin Yiran was a little impatient.

"But... this is an incomplete poem... Can I trouble you to come here, where do you live, I will send someone to pick you up. Also, don't worry, I will use this poem in the current circle The price of a first-line lyricist will be given to you. If you are really willing to give me the complete lyrics, I will also give you a dividend of the proceeds of this song."

"..."

It does not make sense.

Lin Yiran said: "I'm not interested. If it's not complete, you can find someone else to write it for you."

"Wait...don't hang up..."

Ye Weiyang is very serious: "Lin Yiran...Although we only have a relationship on both sides, I know it might be a bit abrupt to ask you like this, maybe you don't care about the reward. But...I want to say, this new song The single is really important to me..."

However, just when Lin Yiran was still about to speak, Liu Xian'er's voice suddenly came out of her heart.

"Master, master, promise her, promise her!"

"why?"

"Hey, master, don't worry about it, promise her. My family has a clever plan!"

(End of this chapter)