Chapter 302: Baba Ma Ma is so lazy (2nd more to subscribe)
Ye Xuan and Han Yuyun returned to the hotel room together, looking at the three sleeping baby daughters, Han Yuyun's heart was very warm.
"As soon as they came back, did they fall asleep?" Han Yuyun looked at Ye Xuan and asked.
When I was on Jiangnan Satellite TV, the three cute little guys were already very tired and half-asleep, Han Yuyun didn't know if they went to bed and fell asleep after they came back, so she asked Ye Xuan.
Ye Xuan shrugged his shoulders slightly and said: "How can it be so easy, these three little guys are always sleepy when they don't touch the bed, if they touch the bed, they will be full of energy, shouting that I want to tell them a little story before going to bed." ”
"So you fell asleep after telling the babies a little story?" Han Yuyun covered her mouth and laughed.
Since Han Yuyun returned to Ye Xuan's side, she found that the baby daughters do have a habit, that is, before the baby daughters go to bed, they always have to ask their father Ye Xuan to tell a little bedtime story, if they don't tell it, the three little ones won't be able to sleep.
"yes, after I finished a little story, they fell asleep. Ye Xuan glanced at the three baby daughters sleeping on the bed, and then took his wife Han Yuyun to the other bed here: "Let's sleep too, right?"
Han Yuyun didn't seem to want to sleep much, and she still held the lyrics and score of the cool song that Ye Xuan gave her.
"I still want to be familiar with the melody and rhythm of this song, why don't you go to sleep first?" Han Yuyun said to Ye Xuan cautiously, she was worried that after she said this, Ye Xuan would be a little unhappy.
After all, when it's time to go to bed at night, it's really time to go to bed, but Han Yuyun always thinks about the song Liangliang in her heart, and she can't sleep if she wants to.
Ye Xuan didn't have to ask Han Yuyun to sleep, he didn't change his clothes, but came to a table, opened the laptop on the table, and said to his wife Han Yuyun at the same time: "That's okay, anyway, I'm quite energetic, otherwise, you continue to be familiar with the song Liangliang, and I'm idle, just see if I can write another song." ”
"Huh, you still want to write songs?" After Han Yuyun heard this, she looked at Ye Xuan in surprise.
He's already created a cool song for himself, and he still wants to write a song?
Han Yuyun did not question Ye Xuan's creative ability at all, because Ye Xuan's strong ability in this regard was seen by Han Yuyun with his own eyes.
"That's right, I'll thank you for two songs, so that you can have more choices when you compete, so I think it should be better, what do you say, wife?" Ye Xuan asked with a smile.
Han Yuyun feels that what Ye Xuan said is very reasonable, she has always sung original songs on the Huaxia singer program, but because of the production of an original song and the mastery of it, it takes a certain amount of time, and the time period for the recording and competition of Chinese singers is not long, so Han Yuyun can generally only practice singing one song, and then she can only sing this song during the PK competition.
And if Han Yuyun can practice mastering two songs, or even more, then Han Yuyun will have more choices when he competes.
"Then you have to come on. Han Yuyun encouraged Ye Xuan.
After all, composing songs is a very brain-consuming job, Han Yuyun is still worried about Ye Xuan's body, in case the time of creation is late at night, but the inspiration can't be suppressed, then you can't rest, staying up late is quite bad for the body.
Ye Xuan laughed loudly and said to Han Yuyun: "Then let's work hard together, after I write the song, the rest is your task." ”
Han Yuyun nodded, and then began to continue to seriously familiarize herself with the rhythm and melody of the song Liangliang, and was immersed in it again for a while.
And Ye Xuan is thinking about what kind of song to write for his wife Han Yuyun?
The song Liangliang can be said to have been inadvertently remembered by Ye Xuan, but he didn't expect it to be really suitable for his wife Han Yuyun.
As for writing another poem, Ye Xuan was a little difficult.
In Ye Xuan's memory, there were indeed many beautiful classic songs sung by female singers on the earth in his previous life, but Ye Xuan's current brain and ideas are relatively mixed, so it is difficult to screen them out.
Before I knew it, half an hour had passed.
Han Yuyun was basically familiar with the song Liangliang, she put down the lyrics and score in her hand, and then looked at Ye Xuan.
She found that Ye Xuan was scratching her head as if she was anxious, so she asked curiously, "Husband, what's wrong?"
Ye Xuan heard his wife Han Yuyun's voice, turned his head, shook his head helplessly, and said, "Aren't I going to write another song, but I always feel that my thinking is a little blocked, and it's very uncomfortable!"
Ye Xuan didn't want to do this, but it was a pity that this was his brain, not a memory, how could it be so easy to think of a song that was perfectly suitable for his wife Han Yuyun?
This kind of thing is only appropriate to take its time, and the more urgent it is, the harder it is to think of it.
Han Yuyun sneered, and then said to Ye Xuan: "You, what do you want to do so much, sometimes songs are not forced to come up, but rely on inspiration, I think you know this better than me." ”
Han Yuyun felt that Ye Xuan's way was wrong.
The songs I wrote for myself before were all thought of by inspiration, why did Ye Xuan make such a low-level mistake now?
"Okay, I don't think I can think of it today, let's go to bed first. Ye Xuan nodded, and found that he was stuck in a kind of dead loop, always thinking about thinking of a perfect song for his wife Han Yuyun, but the more he thought about it, the more his head hurt.
So Ye Xuan closed his laptop and went to sleep with his wife Han Yuyun.
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The next morning.
Ye Xuan and Han Yuyun were still asleep because they were tired last night.
Suddenly, there was a sound of cuties in the room.
"Huh, what's the poop?"
"Dad!"
"Mom!"
"Daddy?"
Then there was the sound of footsteps running around on the floor, and then Sissi saw Baba Ma Ma who was still sleeping in bed.
"Xiaoxin, Yuzu, look, Baba Ma Ma is sleeping here. Sissi hurriedly beckoned her two younger sisters over.
Xiaoxin and Yuzu also trotted over barefoot, and sure enough, they saw their parents sleeping together on the bed, and their parents were still hugging their mothers tightly.
"Sissi, why did you say that Mom and Dad hadn't woken up yet, were you sleeping?" Yuzu cautiously lay on the side of the bed, looked at her sister and asked curiously.
Sissi nodded: "It should be, Baba Ma Ma is so lazy." ”