The empty ward always seemed very lonely, and Wang Xiaoying, who had finished talking to her agent, didn't know how to tell Wang Ziwen.

It's already very worthy of himself to give himself three fine songs, how can he ask him to write songs for others? It seems that so far my younger brother has only written four songs, one for his apprentice, and the other three are for himself, how can I ask for it after this is already like this......

Could it be that Sister Li helped her and asked her younger brother to do what he didn't want to do? This kind of thing, as an older sister, Wang Xiaoying can't do it.

The prince who thinks about a paragraph is now very cao egg.

Hmmm!

Thinking of those traversers in the books of his previous life, he felt very cao eggs when he was reborn or crossed over casually, and all kinds of novels, movies, and music came casually, why couldn't he even write the first chapter when he came here?

Don't talk about the world system, there is no need to dwell on those things beyond the previous life, let's just say that the only new world entertainment system that can do something about it, except for those songs in his head, not to mention movies, that thing is really difficult, he still knows how many catties and taels he has!

But in addition to the lyrics and accompaniment of a song, I remember the general melody and don't know the instrument?

This is also acceptable, after all, although the little girlfriend knows these things very well, but she can't be asked to find her every time she writes a song, and the European and American music asks her to help out, so what about those in China? Do you want to divide the money in half of those composers in the future?

This time it's easier, just a piano piece and a guitar piece that follow the melody, and what about those complex electronic music in the future?

Although a song can be sold for 250,000 yuan now, Wang Ziwen, who has a rich dream, feels that this money is not enough to even build a swimming pool, let alone a kitchen bigger than his home, and even enough to buy a toilet.

There is no kind of house where you can get lost when you go to the toilet and can't get out when you walk to the kitchen, how can you be worthy of yourself who has a world wealth...

How can it be worthy of the vast starting point orphanage?

It is said that the mana of the parents is boundless, and the predecessor left a sister, and in the previous life, he was even more miserable and grew up in an orphanage, if it weren't for the fact that the person who hit him was a rich man with a human touch, it is estimated that life would be a problem.

Isn't that bad enough?

Wang Ziwen, who wrote half of it, really couldn't remember how to write the plot, he remembered the general plot but couldn't describe it, such as the clothes he was wearing, what kind of face looked like, and he really couldn't write it based on professional Chinese.

Why did I read it only five times in my previous life? Not to mention memorizing it, this is really difficult after all, there are millions of words, but it is good to increase my memory a little!

He vowed that if there was a chance in his life to do it all over again, he would definitely look carefully at the character descriptions and regional descriptions, although his memory has always been good, but the number of words that he skipped is really a lot.

It's really not a matter of memory, is it that I haven't looked at it at all......

If he can't write it, he can't write it anymore, so he can only do another thing, such as writing the song in his head first, what if it takes too long to remember? Isn't that a big loss......

"Xiaowen, my sister will return to China first, and when the graduation ceremony of the Islamic Roman Conservatory is over, my sister will come to pick you up. ”

"Ahh

"Well, my sister won't accompany you, there are still a lot of announcements to go to in China, and now I have to practice the songs you wrote for my sister. ”

"By the way, when will your score be done, if you can't go back to China and let someone else do it, don't be so tired. ”

"No, Avril has gone back to play you a tune. Hearing that he was going to find someone else to compose music for his lyrics, Wang Ziwen was anxious, why should he separate people in half when it was his song?

"Okay, remember to send it to me when the score is ready. ”

"Hmm. ”

"That sister will leave first, wait for your girlfriend and they to come and help me talk to them, and my sister will come to pick you up in a week..."

"Bye-bye, don't send me, just lie down, I'll go first, and now there's the last plane, and I can't leave anymore, I can only wait for tomorrow." ”

Looking at the empty ward, I thought of the old lady who said that she would leave, although she had been lying alone in the ward for more than ten years in her previous life, although she had been used to having someone to accompany her in the past few days, but now she doesn't feel lonely at all, and she seems to feel a little relaxed?

"Sure enough, this kind of solitude is still suitable for me!" Although it was said quietly, a voice was heard in the quiet hospital room.

..................

"Pat at you, King, we're back. ”

"Why did you come back so early?"

Seeing the little black fat man pushing the wheelchair and the little Paul sitting in the wheelchair, his heart that had just calmed down became impetuous again, and he simply turned off the computer when he was tired, and he didn't even pay much attention to the song that was halfway through the writing.

"Oh God, if I hadn't known you, I would have thought that you had made this song for Paul? It suited him so well, you didn't hear his unadulterated voice, I think this song was born for him. ”

"You wrote this song before!, why are you hiding it from me?"

"I said it was written in the hospital, do you believe it?"

"God, king, do you think I look like a fool?"

Looking at the little black fat man with a face written on his face that I was a fool, he was helpless now.

Blame me for being talented?

"O king, do you have any songs that suit me?" I don't know why there was a flattering expression on his obviously dark face.

"Nope. ”

As for the songs, there is, but if you don't give money, that's sorry.

"Then you can write me a song that suits me! It's okay later, I can wait. After speaking, he looked at Wang Ziwen with a blank look.

"Then I'll write to you when I have an inspiration, don't you know this thing that exists?"

He felt that he was very kind now, after all, he still had to let people help his disciples, and besides, the care he had in the hospital in the past few days was not fake, if he had any expression now, it was harmless to humans and animals.

If you want to sing, you can talk about money first, this is a matter of principle, and it is not negotiable.

I felt that the atmosphere was a little wrong, so I turned on the computer and continued to write a novel, and the song could not be written so as not to be exposed.

"Wang, where is your sister?" Although she was a little disappointed, Baolan still asked Wang Ziwen when she saw that there was one less person in the ward.

"I've returned home. Seeing the little black fat man who had only reacted now, Wang Ziwen returned weakly.

"Watt...... Got back home?"

"Hmm. ”

"Why don't you tell me, I'll send her!"

Now Wang Ziwen feels that there is a problem no matter how nervous he is, my sister returned to China, and it is not your sister who returned to China, why are you so excited?

Could it be that this little black fat man has taken a fancy to the mother god? This is the so-called geographical deviation?

What type of ...... do Europeans and Americans like?

Although he admits that his sister is really good, she is still a big star, although this star is just a vase star who runs out of variety shows, but it is also a well-known vase in China, just think about how popular the baby was in his previous life, how popular is it, how many words will he hum now?

Baby, baby......

As for the latter one, I don't remember, although the song that was popular all over the world in my previous life has nothing to do with that person, but as long as I hear this song, most people think of her......

Sometimes I really don't understand what the audience's aesthetic is based on?