Yan Shen's question is not only in the show, Zhou Mu and Yu Da are curious. Together with Wang Xiaolong, who was watching the show, and his boss, he was also interested.

"I didn't sleep at two or three o'clock, and I had to get up at four o'clock to watch the sunrise......"

The boss sighed: "This also means that this beauty has only rested for an hour, and there are no dark circles on her face, she is really invincible." ”

He slept late, he didn't have energy in the morning, and he was old.

In the show, Hana said shyly: "I'm creating ......"

"What?"

A group of people was surprised.

Hana carefully explained, "Looking at the scenery of Ryuhotaru Valley and fireflies flying all over the sky inspired me to create a musical ......."

"Are you done?" asked Yan Shen appreciatively.

"Nope. ”

Hana shook her head, a little frustrated, "I only finished a small part, and then I was too tired to lie down and rest." ”

Yan Shen comforted, "It's okay, I can't rush to create this kind of thing." When you have time to go back, you can just add it up slowly. ”

"yes, there's a small part, and it's already quite remarkable. ”

Zhou Mu's eyes flashed, and he asked with a smile: "I don't know, do we have ear blessings, listen to your works?"

"Yes, Hana, you can show it. Yan Shen agreed.

"But it's only a little bit. ”

Hana was restrained, uneasy, and a little at a loss.

"Acted. ”

Wang Xiaolong pouted, "It's been arranged early, let her show her talent and increase her fans." ”

"It doesn't matter, just look good. ”

The owner was very indifferent.

In his opinion, it doesn't matter if it's true or not.

Watching a variety show, it's just fun, so why bother taking it seriously.

“......”

Wang Xiaolong had nothing to say.

Anyway, he just felt uncomfortable, "Two big stars, they spare no effort to support her, and I don't know what her background is." ”

The boss was noncommittal.

Anyway, with the encouragement of Yan Shen and Zhou Mu, Hua Nai returned to the room and took down a piece of music score, she didn't mean it, "I'm still revising, it's a mess......"

It's not just messy, it's a bit like graffiti.

The various notes are intertwined, making it dazzling to watch. Hana re-copied it, then picked up the guitar and played it gently.

A melodious and gentle music reached everyone's ears.

The camera of the show also slowed down.

The post-production is also interspersed with the mountain scenery outside the small inn, as well as layers of mountains, and finally the fireflies in the sky, bright and vast like the starry sky.

The end of the song......

To be exact, Hana played for about a minute, then interrupted the music herself, apologizing to the others, "That's all I wrote, and the rest is gone." ”

Bang Bang Bang !!

Zhou Mu was the first to applaud and praised: "It's so good, you are so amazing." ”

"That's right, hurry up and finish it, and then release a single, it will definitely be popular. Yan Shen was equally encouraging.

"Does it sound good?"

The boss turned his head and asked Wang Xiaolong.

He has never been very interested in music.

I'm not sure if this song counts as good.

Wang Xiaolong tasted it for a moment before nodding and said: "The melody is okay, if it is really created by herself, with the popularity of this show, she may be able to make a small hit." ”

"Oh. ”

The boss has a flat demeanor.

He doesn't have a musical cell, whether this song is popular or not, it has nothing to do with him.

Anyway, when the song is on the market, he will definitely not pay for it.

Under the praise of Yan Shen and Zhou Mu, Hua Nai waved her hand again and again, showing her modesty, but her face was ruddy and radiant, and she must be in a good mood.

At this moment, the director suddenly walked out and said with a smile, "Several guests, this is the second season of the show, the last episode." ”

"Last season's show, at the final closing moment, the celebrity guests who came to draw a picture for the small inn......" The director pointed to the wall next to him, a messy work full of soul painting style, which made people laugh.

Anyway, the director also laughed, "So in the tradition of the show, we have to ask, what do the guests plan to leave for the small inn?"

"It's not a painting anyway. Zhou Mu shuddered, looking scared, "It's an absolute shame to paint, and you will be laughed at for a year......"

"Yes. ”

Yan Shen looked at the painting and thought it was true.

This is a fact, he checked the information and knew that this painting was the "black history" of the last few stars of last season, and most of the year has passed, and it has been teased a lot.

"Whatever you want. It has to be something meaningful anyway. ”

The director remained unmoved, "As long as the gifts you left behind satisfy us, then you can enjoy the sumptuous dinner prepared for you by the program team." Otherwise, you will have to prepare your own dinner, and you will have to eat it before you can leave. ”

"It's ruthless. ”

Zhou Mu shook his head, his eyes followed, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "Director, haven't we already given gifts?"

Huh?

Everyone was stunned.

In front of the screen, the boss was surprised: "When did he give the gift, was it edited out, or did we miss it?"

As if to respond to everyone's questions, Zhou Mu's smile was a little sly, "Isn't the song that Hua Nai composed and played just now the best gift?"

“...... That's right. ”

Yan Shen exclaimed, "That's right, this is our gift, don't you think that the song that Hua Nai has feelings for is the most sincere and meaningful emotional expression for the little inn?"

"Isn't this gift enough?"

Zhou Mu shouted, "Director, you don't have to make an inch." You know, there are at least hundreds of fans of several of us combined...... Believe it or not, they scolded you. ”

Hundreds of ......

Tongue?

Wrong.

Yan Shen smiled, patted Zhou Mu, and said in a serious tone: "Say less, with our popularity, the fans should be able to break a thousand." ”

"Yes, yes, yes. ”

Zhou Mu decisively changed his words and continued to shout, "Director, a thousand fans, are you afraid?"

The director couldn't laugh or cry.

It's still more than a thousand, and 100 million is about the same.

Not to mention Hua Nai, a little newcomer, whether it is Yan Shen, Yu Da, or Zhou Mu, the number of fans of each person's official account is basically forty or fifty million.

Although there are overlapping fans, the development routes of the three are different, excluding some fans who follow them at the same time, and the rest of them must be more than 100 million.

Even if this 100 million is injected with water, the real number of fans is a huge number.

"Funny guy. ”

The boss said happily: "The villain's rampant expression is vivid, but it is not disgusting at all. ”

“...... They all know that he is acting. ”

Wang Xiaolong also admitted that Zhou Mu's performance, which was like a play, was in place, and did not make him feel exaggerated and embarrassed.

"Teacher Zhou, you have something to say. ”

The director smiled bitterly, stretched out his hand to cover his face, and also typed the code in the later stage, "The gift you said is not in accordance with the rules." ”

"What's wrong?"

Yan Shen questioned, "You didn't say that music can't be used as a gift." ”

"Yes. ”

Zhou Mu provoked, "Hua Nai, the director looks down on you, and thinks that the music you created all night is not good, why don't you hurry up...... Cry one to show him. ”

Hana was named, and she had straightened her waist and was ready......

But if you don't know how to do it, let her cry one.

She smiled.

Woowoo......

She desperately restrained the upturned corners of her mouth, covered her face with her white little hands, and couldn't cry. It's really in this noisy atmosphere, there is really no sadness to substitute.

"Alright, alright. ”

The director retreated and explained, "It's not that the song can't work, but the gift we want, which was completed by several of you working together, not by Hana alone." ”

Collaboration......

Zhou Mu turned his head and looked at the painting on the wall.

All kinds of lines, pigments, and color patches are distorted, mottled, and unsightly.

He couldn't help but shake his head.

This painting might look better if it was done alone.

It's a pity that his proposal is invalid, and the program team is determined to make them ugly, and then watch jokes.

Of course, the biggest purpose is to please the audience.

Zhou Mu and the others knew it in their hearts and looked at each other.

What to do?

"Hey. ”

Yan Shen sighed lightly, "It's a pity that we don't know how to compose." Otherwise, you can help Hana complete the song, and it can be used as a gift for the small inn, killing two birds with one stone. ”

"Yes. ”

Zhou Mu's eyes lit up slightly, "We don't know how to compose, but we can write." ”

"Huh?"

The others were stunned.

Hua Nai was the first to react, "Teacher Zhou, you mean lyrics?"

"Words or not, you have the final say. ”

Zhou Mu said slyly: "Anyway, we can write some words for you, and then you can synthesize these words of ours and compile them into the song." Isn't a song, or an excerpt from a song, freshly baked?"

He blinked and said, "All in all, deal with the past first." When you go back, if you're not satisfied, revise it slowly. ”

Hua Nai had no opinion, but Yan Shen was worried, "I don't know how to write lyrics." ”

"It's simple. ”

Zhou Mu said casually: "I watched the fireflies yesterday, what do you think of, nothing more than starlight, dark night, splendid, indifferent, lonely, warm ......."

He waved his hand, "Anyway, whatever comes to mind, I'll write it." We have to believe that Hana, she is a genius and will definitely be able to do it. ”

"I ......"

Hua Naqiao's face was bitter, and she wanted to say that she couldn't do it.

But the director agreed, and also got pen and paper, and let them start "creating".

Four people left the living room, respectively, the usual "inspiration".

In the show, time is ticking. But the program that everyone watched, after editing, a minute or two at most, you can see that the four people reunited in the living room.

Four pages of paper were placed in front of Hana, and she grabbed her white silky hair in distress, and pondered alone for a long time before completing the work at dusk.

The small concert has officially begun.

She sat at the door, facing the faint evening breeze, and in a gentle voice, she softly sang a poetic tune.

The other three listened intently, as if they were part of the song.

The picture is warm and the atmosphere is harmonious.

At this point, the second season of our little inn has officially ended.

We won't have a third season until next year.

The boss felt that he couldn't get enough, "This show is good, I'll look for it when I go back, and watch it from the beginning from the first episode...... Huh, and?"

"What?"

Wang Xiaolong was also surprised when he saw it.