Chapter 7 Teach Nuan Nuan to sing
In the car, Lin Qiubai thought about what song to write for his wife.
Parking the car on the side of the road and taking out his mobile phone, he remembered Mu Ling's songs, which had always been on the Aiyin website.
I searched for the Aiyin APP, installed it, opened it, registered an account, and then searched for Ye Muling's name, and after a while, more than a dozen songs appeared below.
"In spring and summer, in the fields, insects fly ..............."
"There is actually the song Worm Flying, isn't this song sung by a star in his previous life?" Looking at this familiar name, Lin Qiubai was slightly stunned.
"I guess it's the same name, let's hear it. He shook his head and clicked play.
Soon, a soft and sweet voice appeared in Lin Qiubai's mind.
The dark sky hangs low
Bright stars follow each other
Bugs fly
Bugs fly
Who are you missing?
The stars in the sky weep
The roses on the ground withered
The cold wind blows the cold wind
As long as I have you with me
After listening to this song, Lin Qiubai fell silent.
After a long time, he sighed.
I drove the car and left here and drove home.
It didn't take long for the car to stop outside the villa.
In the living room, Nuan Nuan heard the sound of the car outside, looked out of the window, and found that his father was back, and pushed open the door with joy, walked on his little feet, and ran to his father, shouting happily while running.
"Dad, you're back. ”
Seeing her daughter come out to greet her, Lin Qiubai smiled gently, strode forward, and bent down to take her daughter into her arms.
"Nuan Nuan, are you awake, do you miss your father?" rubbing his daughter's little face, Lin Qiubai asked dotingly.
"Think, Dad, where have you been?" Nuan Nuan asked curiously, blinking her eyes.
"Dad went out to do some errands, has Nuan Nuan eaten?" Lin Qiubai asked softly.
"I've eaten it. Nuan Nuan said in a milky voice.
"Can Nuan Nuan sing?" Lin Qiubai thought for a while and asked.
Hearing her father's words, Nuan Nuan pouted and said, "Dad, Nuan Nuan won't." ”
"Then wait for Dad to teach you, okay?" Lin Qiubai smiled and said softly.
"Okay, okay, Dad taught Nuan Nuan to sing. Hearing this, Nuan Nuan clapped her little hands excitedly.
"Okay, Dad will teach you later, let's go into the house. Lin Qiubai said dotingly, and after speaking, he hugged Nuan Nuan and walked home.
"Mommy, Mommy, we're back. As soon as she entered the house, Nuan Nuan shouted sweetly.
Hearing Nuan Nuan's voice, Ye Muling walked down from the second floor and saw Lin Qiubai holding her daughter and sitting on the sofa.
"You're back, what's going on?" Ye Muling came to them and asked softly.
"Deal with it, Mu Ling, you wait, I'll write you a song later, now teach Nuan Nuan to sing first." Lin Qiubai nodded and said.
"Write me a song, do you want to teach Nuan Nuan to sing?" Ye Muling was stunned when he heard this.
"Nuan Nuan, this song that Dad taught you today is called Let's swing the sculls. ”
"To you who are innocent, carefree, naughty and mischievous. Lin Qiubai said softly.
Hearing what her father said, Nuan Nuan was very confused, but when she heard that her father was going to teach her to sing, Nuan Nuan clapped her little hands happily, "Dad, hurry up, Nuan Nuan wants to learn." ”
"Nuan Nuan, listen well, Dad sings it first. ”
After speaking, Lin Qiubai coughed, moistened his throat, and sang softly.
Let's swing the sculls
The boat pushes away the waves~
The beautiful white pagoda is reflected in the sea
Surrounded by green trees and red walls!
The boat floated gently in the water
A cool wind was blowing in your face
“………………”
A song, Lin Qiubai sang very slowly, very slowly.
Nuan Nuan listened to her father's singing, and her little hands patted gently.
Ye Muling on the side sat slowly on the sofa and quietly listened to the song sung by Lin Qiubai.
I have to say that the lyrics of this song, like a poem, of course, in this era of Nuan Nuan, you can't see those white towers and wooden boats.
However, when Ye Muling was young, she often saw it, and this song made her miss the carefree, naughty and naughty self at the beginning.
It took more than three minutes for Lin Qiubai to finish singing a song.
After singing, he looked at Nuan Nuan with doting in his eyes, and asked gently, "Do you like Nuan Nuan, do you want to learn?"
"Dad, Nuan Nuan wants to learn, Dad teach me quickly. Nuan Nuan said eagerly.
"Okay, let's sing along with Daddy. ”
Let's swing the sculls
Nuan Nuan also sang along with her father, with a milky voice and a nasal voice.
Let's swing the sculls
The boat pushes away the waves 〰️
The boat pushes away the waves 〰️
The sea is reflected~
The sea is reflected~
Beautiful White Tower
Beautiful White Tower
“……………”
“……………”
It took more than three minutes for Lin Qiubai to sing alone for the first time, and it took more than six minutes to teach Nuan Nuan to sing this time.
"Nuan Nuan, have you learned?" After singing, Lin Qiubai said softly.
"Dad, Nuan Nuan is so stupid, I still haven't learned. Hearing her father's words, Nuan Nuan pouted and said.
"How could Nuan Nuan think like this, when my father learned this song, it took him a long time to learn it. Lin Qiubai pinched her warm little face and said gently.
"Dad, really?" Nuan Nuan asked, blinking her eyes.
"Of course it's true, you're Daddy's little princess, how could Daddy lie to you. Lin Qiubai said dotingly.
"Then, Dad, teach Nuan Nuan again, Nuan Nuan must study hard, and after learning, give it to Dad, Mom, Grandparents, Grandparents, and Aunts. ”
"Okay, Daddy will teach you again. ”
In two hours, Nuan Nuan sang no longer like the first time, and the lyrics became more and more familiar, and a large part of the lyrics could be sung completely.
"Okay, Nuan Nuan, we won't learn today, we will study tomorrow. Lin Qiubai poured a glass of warm water, let Nuan Nuan drink it, and then said.
"Mm-hmm, Dad is teaching Nuan Nuan tomorrow. After drinking a glass of water, Nuan Nuan said as she gasped.
"Don't worry, Dad will teach you tomorrow. ”
"Nuan Nuan, you go to Mom's first, Dad writes a song for Mom. Putting the cup on the table, Lin Qiubai said gently.
"Uh-huh. Nuan Nuan went to her mother very sensibly.
"Mom, did you listen to Nuan Nuan singing just now?" came to her mother, Nuan Nuan asked happily.
"Oh, Nuan Nuan sings better than my mother. Holding his daughter into his arms, Ye Muling praised.
"Hee-hee" heard her mother's praise, and Nuan Nuan was very happy.
Finding an A4 piece of paper, and a pen, and putting it in front of the table, Lin Qiubai thought about what song it would be better to rewrite for Ye Muling.
Judging from Ye Muling's current situation, she needs a popular song to revive her fame.
If she hadn't married the original owner and retired for more than two years, judging from her strength, she should have been a first-line star.
In this case, one song is not enough at all, and an album should be released once.
Ten songs for an album.,Then I'll write ten songs for her.,It's a small compensation.。。
With that in mind, the next step is to change the songs.
In the previous life, there were several popular songs every year, and according to the current situation, every song needs to be popular in order to be successful!