Song Baining looked at Liao Yuan in a daze.

"You should know, so ......"

Liao Yuan shrugged: "Let me take you a ride?"

Song Baining lowered her head and said softly, "I can accept the advertisement." ”

Liao Yuan pretended not to hear, and asked, "What did you say?"

"I said, I can take the advertisement!"

Song Baining repeated: "For commercial performances, as long as it is holiday time, it is okay." ”

Liao Yuan was a little surprised: "Why did you change your mind?"

"The company needs to be operated, if there is no qualified product, bankruptcy is a matter of time, I understand this truth, I don't want you to go bankrupt. ”

Song Baining raised the lyrics and songs in his hand: "As long as there are good songs, I will sing them." If there are advertisements and commercial performances, as long as they are not too excessive, I will also take them when there are no classes. But there is one thing I will not back down, I must finish college. ”

Liao Yuan looked at Song Baining.

After a long time, he nodded and said: "You will find that you have made a correct choice, the company will take the boutique route for its artists, and will not let you take commercial performances casually, nor will it let you take some unknown small advertisements, you can rest assured, I will build it for you." ”

Song Baining's heart fluctuated, but on the surface, he just hummed lightly, raised the lyrics and music book again, and asked, "How to sing together?"

So, in the next hour, Liao Yuan classified the lyrics and taught Song Baining how to practice opening and harmonizing.

Soon, under the interpretation of each other by the two, the male and female chorus version of "On the Shore of Lake Baikal" gradually took shape.

In the afternoon, Song Baining came very early, and she was ready to practice harmony alone in the recording studio.

She knew that she was not very smart, and she was able to be admitted to Fudan University completely by studying hard and getting up early and being greedy for darkness.

In fact, behind every glamorous person, there are unimaginable hardships for ordinary people.

And after coming out of her hometown, she brought this habit with her.

Whether it is work-study or recess homework, she has put more energy in advance than others.

In this way, her test results, as well as her work performance, have also been recognized by teachers and leaders.

After officially signing a contract with Little Yellow Croaker, she still retains this habit.

It's just that after a little practice, Song Baining's eyes involuntarily looked at the messy clumps of straw paper placed on the table in the corner.

This is the scratch paper that Liao Yuan uses to write songs at noon, and whenever he writes unsatisfactory, he will crumple these scratch papers into a ball and throw them aside.

Song Baining noticed this phenomenon very early.

It's just that her personality is still a little shy and can't let go.

Therefore, I can only quietly pick up these paper balls at the moment when no one is now, and open them one by one to observe them carefully.

In the first piece of scratch paper, a few sentences were written in bits and pieces.

"The heavy rain in Shuzhong continues, and the corpses are everywhere outside the gate, your smile is like a vicious dog, knocking my heartstrings ......"

Old style songs?

Although there are only a few sentences, the poetry revealed between the lines makes a broken picture unconsciously appear in the girl's mind.

In the heavy snow, a man in armor stood with a sword.

All around, corpses were strewn all over the field.

Although I couldn't see his face clearly.

But, he seems to be laughing?

It's just that under that smile, there seems to be a lot of sadness and bitterness......

After she lowered her head and thought for a while, she looked at the bottom line of small words: "Eat noodle soup in the alley, laugh at the snow flying by the window, take the pearl on your waist and play the, and stand loquat in front of the court." ”

It was as if a spring thunder was blowing in my ears.

Song Baining felt her heart pounding.

She was breathing a little heavily.

"What song is this?"

She desperately wanted to know.

So I opened the next paper ball.

"Look at the sea and the sky, listen to the wind and rain, the hand blows away the vast smoke waves, the wings of the big fish are too vast, I loosen the rope of time. ”

It's beautiful......

What a beautiful word......

Song Baining's eyes flowed, holding the crumpled scratch paper, and continued to read: "Look at you flying away, watching you leave me, it turns out that you were born to belong to the sky, every tear flows to you, and flows back to the original encounter." ”

"What are you doing?"

A voice came from behind, making Song Baining tremble.

Liao Yuan walked in from outside, looked at Song Baining's slightly red eyes, and said strangely, "You...... What's going on?"

"You wrote it. Song Baining stretched out the scratch paper in his hand and asked seriously.

She used an affirmative sentence.

Liao Yuan swept the scratch paper in Song Baining's hand, frowned, and said, "What are you looking at these for?"

"You write very well. ”

Song Baining silently folded the scratch paper neatly, and then put it in his handbag.

Then, she opened the third and final piece of scratch paper.

"I think, look up and warm the sun and spring grass, you give me a simple hug; I think, step on the confusion and walk through time, open your eyes and you will hear; I think, I have you on my left shoulder, smile on my right shoulder; I think, in your eyes, run wildly; I want to ...... One look, you get old. ”

Song Bai frowned.

She didn't like the song very much, and felt that the lyrics were too straightforward and explicit.

In comparison, the first two poem-like lyrics made her heart pound.

So I turned around and asked expectantly, "These three are all my new songs?"

Liao Yuan glanced at the scratch paper, shook his head and said, "No, it's written blindly." ”

Song Baining was petrified on the spot.

Liao Yuan saw that the little girl looked like she was about to collapse, and hurriedly said, "If you like it, you can also give it a try." ”

Song Baining pursed her lips and whispered, "Mr. Liao, does playing me really make you happy?"

Liao Yuan coughed: "Okay, I solemnly inform you: Miss Song, these three songs are for you!"

The corners of Song Baining's mouth raised, but in the end, he said expressionlessly, "When will you practice?"

"You wait for me for a moment. ”

After Liao Yuan finished speaking, he turned around and went to his office, and after finding the lockbox in the corner, he entered the password, pressed his fingerprint, and took out a songbook from it.

After returning to the recording studio, Liao Yuan opened the lyrics and song book and asked, "Xiaobai, what are the three songs you just said?"

Song Baining was stunned.

Immediately, he turned around and opened his handbag and handed three pieces of scratch paper to Liao Yuan.

After Liao Yuan glanced at it, he sighed and said, "This is "Big Fish", this is "Thieves", and the last one is ...... What is it?"

Song Baining looked at the lyrics and songs in Liao Yuan's hand, and felt a wave of heat rushing to his brain.

Confused, really confused!

She asked in a trembling voice, "So many, did you write them all?"

"Well, it's nothing to do, just write it. Liao Yuan nodded.

Song Baining suppressed the excitement in her heart: "How many songs are there?"

"Not much. ”

Liao Yuan thought for a while: "More than a dozen songs, I just started writing ...... last week."

Last week......

Just getting started......

Song Baining was suffocated: "You wrote more than a dozen songs in less than seven days?"