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He wrote two more songs?
Not only Mo Yan, but Lin Yao who was listening to the two talking on the phone also looked at Fang Xiaole in surprise.
When did he write it? Did he write it recently?
Wow, I knew he was very talented!
I really want to hear his new song!
Lin Yao¡¯s eyes sparkled with stars, and she instantly transformed into an infatuated fan.
Fang Xiaole didn¡¯t notice Lin Yao¡¯s expression. While he apologized to the original authors of the two songs in his heart, he said to Mo Yan on the other end of the phone:
"Yes, Sister Mo, my inspiration has been pretty good recently. I just wrote two songs."
Mo Yan vaguely smelled the meaning of Fang Xiaole's words, and his tone suddenly became more polite:
"Mr. Fang, what do you mean"
Fang Xiaole said calmly: "I want to give these two songs to Lin Yao."
"Ah! Sister Yao, sister Yao, did you hear that, Assistant Fang, oh, Fang is planning to sell you two songs, so won't you have all the songs for your new album?"
Fangfang suddenly became excited. She took Lin Yao's arm and shook it. It was very disturbing to see Sister Yao being held for her new album. She was actually very anxious.
Mo Yan was much calmer, but Xiao Le's name changed again: "Teacher Fang, you asked Lin Yao to come to your place because you wanted her to listen to the song first?"
In Mo Yan¡¯s view, although the song ¡°Rooftop¡± is very good, there is no guarantee that the two new songs will be of the same high quality, and it also depends on Fang Xiaole¡¯s quotation.
Mo Yan remembers clearly that Lin Yao bought "Rooftop" for a high price of 400,000 yuan.
"Yes, Sister Mo, if Lin Yao likes it after listening to it, then these two songs will be hers." Fang Xiaole replied.
"Then thank you Teacher Fang first. I won't disturb you talking about music. I will treat Teacher Fang to dinner next time I come to Kyoto."
Mo Yan spoke to Teacher Fang in one breath, shouting very smoothly, as if the previous alienation and wariness had never happened.
"Okay, Sister Mo, do you want to talk to Lin Yao? Okay, Sister Mo is looking for you."
Fang Xiaole handed the phone to Lin Yao.
"Sister Yan." Lin Yao took the phone, and Mo Yan's whispered instructions immediately came to her ears:
"Yao Yao, I don't worry about your music taste. If you really like it after listening to it, remember not to make an offer yet. We will discuss it in the evening. Anyway, Fang Xiaole has promised to give priority to selling these two songs to you."
Out of the manager¡¯s inertial thinking, Mo Yan interpreted Fang Xiaole¡¯s sentence, ¡°If Lin Yao likes it, these two songs are hers.¡± Fang Xiaole was willing to give priority to selling the songs to Lin Yao.
"But" Just as Lin Yao was about to speak, Mo Yan over there said, "Okay, that's it. Mr. Chen comes to talk to me about things. Remember, don't rush to make an offer."
After Mo Yan finished speaking, she hung up the phone. As she walked towards the office of the CEO of Tianhai Company, she recalled Fang Xiaole's behavior during the call just now.
"This young man seems quite calm and has some talents. He is a good match for Yaoyao Unfortunately, female artists can never fall in love."
¡°Let¡¯s take a look at the score first.¡±
In the rental house, Fang Xiaole took out two lyrics and music scores and handed them to Lin Yao.
"Meet?"
Lin Yao took it and when she saw the name of the first song, she couldn't help but look up at Fang Xiaole, lowered her head, and her cheeks turned slightly red.
Met
Is this talking about my encounter with him?
"The accompaniment of this song is mainly guitar and piano. I will play and sing it on the guitar first. You can listen to it."
"Um."
Fang Xiaole was sitting on a chair, holding the guitar.
Lin Yao held her chin in her hands, her eyes looking at him momentarily, her expression focused and obsessed.
Wow, he seems to be lighting up when he plays the guitar!
As Fang Xiaole moved his fingers, a soft and melodious melody came out. After the soothing prelude, he sang softly:
Hear, the departure of winter~~
I woke up in a certain month of a certain year~~
I think, I wait, I look forward to it~~
As soon as the third line of lyrics came out, Lin Yao's eyes gradually froze.
I think, I¡¯m waiting, I¡¯m looking forward to itisn¡¯t this about me?
Look left, right, look forward~~
Love has to take several turns to come~~
What kind of dialogue will there be when I meet someone~~
How far in the future is the person I¡¯m waiting for~~
??Then, the more Lin Yao listened, the more she felt that this song was written for her, and every lyric seemed to penetrate into her heart.
He knows everything, he knows everything?
But he couldn¡¯t say it, so why did he write this song for me?
It was the most beautiful accident that I met you~~
Fangfang was the first to applaud, and then said with regret: "It's a pity that your voice is a bit broken when singing. If our sister Yao sings, it will definitely be the sound of nature!"
Fang Xiaole put down his guitar and said helplessly to Fangfang: "Are you praising me or hurting me?"
"That's not what I meant. Anyway, this song is very suitable for Sister Yao, right, Sister Yao?"
Fangfang turned her head and was startled: "Sister Yao, why are you crying?"
"fine"
Lin Yao turned her head and raised her hand to wipe the tears that kept falling from her eyes, feeling a little embarrassed.
When she heard the sentence "It was the most beautiful accident that I met you", she was completely sure that Fang Xiaole had written this song for herself, and a very strange feeling arose in her heart.
My heart was beating wildly, and there was an inexplicable sweetness that came after all the hardships, and my tear ducts suddenly went out of control.
"What's wrong? Does your foot hurt? Or does your back hurt?"
Fang Xiaole saw Lin Yao's tears flowing down uncontrollably, like pear blossoms with rain, and his heart ached inexplicably. He quickly brought the paper on the table to her, squatted down and asked with concern.
"No, I'm just so touched, thank you."
Lin Yao took the box of tissue paper and used several tissues to wipe the tears off her face. Fortunately, she went out without makeup today, otherwise she would have spent all her makeup.
"That's fine, you're welcome."
Fang Xiaole breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Lin Yao was thanking him for handing him the tissue in time, so he casually said you're welcome.
He didn¡¯t know that Lin Yao was thanking him for writing the song for her and for his thoughtfulness in writing the song for her.
"Do you like this song?"
Fang Xiaole asked. Seeing that there was still a small tear hanging stubbornly on Lin Yao's chin, he casually pulled out a tissue and helped her wipe away the tears.
Lin Yao was startled, then lowered her head, two shy red clouds appeared on her face.
Fangfang next to her was stunned. What happened just now?
Why did Sister Yao let a man wipe her tears?
And the movements of the two of them look so natural!
Isn¡¯t this kind of work usually mine? !
"Well, I like it very much."
Lin Yao lowered her head and answered softly.
Fangfang was afraid that Sister Yao would shout another 400,000 when her head got hot, so she couldn't be scolded to death by Sister Yan?
So she preempted the other party Xiao Le and said: "Planner Fang, you are such a close friend of our sister Yao, you have to give us a discount!"
"It's impossible to get a discount." Fang Xiaole shook his head.
"What?!" Fangfang's eyes widened: "Planner Fang, you have to be merciless. Our sister Yao"
"No need to discount." Fang Xiaole looked at Lin Yao with a smile.
"Because this song is for you." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com