"Yang Ying, have you ever heard of a song that goes to the end of the world?" Nie Zheng said with a smile.

"I know!" Yang Chenxi hurriedly replied, "Some singers have sung such a song in their lives, but this song is very popular, he can support himself for a lifetime by singing this song, but Sister Reachel has more than one song to be popular, she can still have many songs in the future, and her achievements must be higher than Cai Linlin!"

Yang Ying smiled slightly, she knew that Nie Zheng naturally didn't say that she only had one song that was popular, so far, there was really no song she had sung that was not popular.

"I mean memorize it!" Nie Zheng continued: "If you can eat a song for a lifetime, that song must have pierced people's hearts, so that it has endured for decades

Now participating in this competition is also, as long as there is a song that can poke the hearts of the audience and can cause them a feeling of thirst, the so-called thirst feeling is the song that they are shocked in their hearts and look forward to it, and can sing along with the chorus

Of course, every one of Yang Ying's songs can, but it's time to work on it here, among these songs, many of them are bland songs, which can cause chorus, but they are not enjoyable, normally speaking, they can shock people

Naturally, it is a strong song and dance, a fast-paced song, but Yang Ying doesn't have it, but there is also a song that can have this effect, that is, there is a kind of love called Xiaoying and Nie Zheng, the craze of "Xiaoying Robot" has not passed, and everyone is shouting for a sequel

This sequel naturally can't be filmed, which leaves suspense, and we can accept it when we see it, but we can use songs to quench the audience's thirst, everyone is still immersed in the plot, Yang Ying is the original singer, as long as this song comes out, it will naturally move the audience, and the chorus part of this song is really no less than a fast song!"

"That's it!"

Yang Ying immediately agreed, she was naturally willing to sing her own songs, after Nie Zheng's analysis, she also felt that it was very reasonable, participating in these competitions really didn't rely on singing skills, but on singing skills, which one of them participated in the competition.

In the next two songs, Nie Zheng also quickly gave his opinions, and everyone agreed very much, it was supposed to be an all-night meeting, but it ended in less than half an hour, and it should be a happy end.

This night, Yang Ying was in a good mood, but Nie Zheng was a little depressed, he sent a message to Dr. Mizuno, and the reply he got was also being studied, and even the experiment of the white mouse had not yet been fruitful, as for Uncle Quan, the news only came today, and he had to wait.

Fortunately, tonight Yang Ying comforted Nie Zheng well, here is the indescribable part, and it will not be described anymore.

The next day, Nie Zheng picked up Qingqing to kindergarten and went home as usual, and the little guy drew a picture with his own hands and asked his father to bring it to Xiaoli.

Nie Zheng asked Lan Keying to take care of Qingqing on his behalf, he didn't want Qingqing to go to a special school, and he felt depressed as an adult, let alone a child.

Lan Keying didn't tease Nie Zheng this time, she saw Nie Zheng's unhappiness, as the saying goes, there is a friendship between Lan Keying and Nie Zheng, their buddy feelings, in their hearts.

Nie Zheng opened Qingqing's painting, and the painter naturally couldn't be evaluated, but this is a child's painting, without any disguise, full of childlike fun.

It was a supermarket scene, a beautiful girl pushed a shopping cart, and a cute little girl sat on it, which was the memory of Qingqing and Xiaoli.

Nie Zheng stayed at the gate of the special school for a long time, and finally walked in, for some reason, the wall outside seemed to have great magical power, which made him feel pressured.

He didn't let people lead the way, just walked hard, he was reluctant before coming in, after coming in, he wanted to walk around, he wanted to find a reason, a reason to be comfortable with himself, a reason to convince himself, to be able to tell himself, in fact, this place is very suitable for Xiaoli.

Xiaoli can be said to have nothing to do with him, but it can also be said that she has a close relationship, she takes care of her daughter, and from her, you can see the state of her daughter who is 15 or 6 years old.

In front of Nie Zheng, there is a long staircase, and in the middle of the staircase is a straight cement road, which can allow electric wheelchairs to go up and down, and there are steps on both sides.

A familiar figure, who had changed into a special school uniform, held a bag in one hand and held the stairs in the other, and walked up slowly.

She is Xiaoli, Nie Zheng doesn't want to alarm her, he just wants to watch her stubbornly walk up step by step.

It took about twenty minutes for Xiaoli to finally reach the last rung.

A teacher walked down from above, she looked at Xiao Li, and said strangely: "Xiao Li, shouldn't you be in the room at this time?"

"Teacher, I'll bring my clothes to the laundry room!" Xiaoli's voice seemed to be less angry than yesterday.

"Xiaoli, the school stipulates that the last time to collect clothes in the laundry room is seven o'clock in the evening, and now it's half past seven!" The teacher glanced down and understood, she sighed: "Xiaoli, you should use an electric wheelchair, it can be faster!"

"Teacher, I just want to go up by myself!" Xiaoli was very stubborn.

The teacher took her clothes, didn't say anything, turned around and walked into the laundry room.

Nie Zheng hid aside and didn't show up, which was not a good time.

Xiaoli walked down slowly, sat in a wheelchair, the wheelchair slowly moved forward, and Nie Zheng slowly followed.

Xiaoli's wheelchair stopped under a telephone hanging on the wall, and Nie Zheng felt a little uneasy in his heart, "What about her mobile phone? Was it confiscated by the teacher, robbed by a classmate, or accidentally lost it?"

Xiaoli's hand slowly pressed the button on the telephone, but due to the interference of her condition, it was difficult for her to press the right number at once, and it was "1" that she pressed "4".

After working hard for a long time, she finally pressed the right one, Xiaoli showed a happy smile, and she picked up the phone.

Nie Zheng's phone rang, and he looked down to see that it was an 8-digit landline.

"Uncle Nie!" was Xiao Li's voice on the other end of the phone.

"Xiaoli, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm fine, but I'm a little stupid today, my phone fell into the toilet and I can't pick it up, hehe..."

Xiaoli's tone was smiling, but Nie Zheng obviously cried when he saw her hiding her face.

"Well, the classmates inside didn't bully you, right?

"Uncle Nie, I wrote a poem, can I read it to you?" Xiaoli did not answer Nie Zheng's question.

"Hmm!"

"There is a wall in front of the gate of this school

On this wall, you can see the morning light gradually whitening

Looking up, there is a wall of accumulated sighs

This wall is my own handicap

No matter how much you cry or shout, it won't go away

But at the moment when the morning sun shines

Doesn't it shine on this wall, too?

In that case, even if it's me.....

It seems that I can look for it, so let me look for it!"

"Ahh

Xiaoli suddenly hugged someone, it turned out to be Nie Zheng.

"Xiaoli, go home!"

Nie Zheng didn't pay attention to the wheelchair anymore, nor did he pay attention to how much luggage Xiaoli left at school, and put her directly in the car!