Anita Mui's voice is still in my ears.

And more than a thousand days and nights have passed.

Anita Mui, the soul is always there.

And in this world, Qiu Minghao saw a woman with excellent singing skills like her, and as soon as he saw her, he gave her this song without hesitation.

"Woman Flower".

Singing is Anita Mui's life.

It is the heartfelt heart of her life.

It's a pity that no one understands, and it's a pity that no one listens anymore:

"I have a flower, planted in my heart, budding to be released. Morning and twilight, I waited eagerly for someone with a heart to come to sleep............... Fate does not stay, like a spring breeze coming and going, women are like flowers and dreams, women are like flowers and dreams........"

If you have loved it, you will know that it is serious, and if you have been drunk, you will know that the wine is strong. When Qiu Minghao first heard this sentence, he was extremely moved, this should be a sentence that a person who has experienced many ups and downs in the world can write? and how many ups and downs of love and hate must be experienced to sing such a moving song?

Fate does not stay, like a spring breeze coming and going, women are like flowers and dreams, and women are like flowers and dreams.

Such as flowers.

It's like a dream.

Fluttering.

Swing.

It's like a faint dream, like a faint pain, hidden for many years, never forgotten, and when I think of it after many years, I still feel a lot of emotion.

If you don't forget, there will be an echo.

Fate does not stay, like a spring breeze coming and going, women are like flowers and dreams, and women are like flowers and dreams.......

Fate does not stay, like a spring breeze coming and going, women are like flowers and dreams, and women are like flowers and dreams........ Fate does not stay, like a spring breeze coming and going, women are like flowers and dreams, and women are like flowers and dreams........

Is Ame the echo of the voice in Tyumeihao's heart?

Tyumen Hao didn't know.

Ame didn't know even more.

Amei's singing voice is like a comfortable and quiet dream, which has passed through Qiu Minghao's heart and has not dispersed for a long time. He knew that this song was also Ame's, and in this world, he heard again the original sound that he thought he would never hear again!

"Minghao?"

I don't know when Ame has come to Tyumen Hao's side.

"Huh?"

Qiu Minghao suddenly came back to his senses.

"Are you crying?"

Amei stretched out her hand and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of Qiu Minghao's eyes.

"Well, you sing so well that you can't help it. ”

Qiu Minghao smiled awkwardly.

"Really, do you think this one can be passed?"

Amei looked at Qiu Minghao seriously and asked for his opinion.

"Of course, flawless!"

Tyumenhao still had sparkling tears in his eyes. The woman in the other world who died of incense and jade quietly overlapped with Ah Mei in front of him at this moment.

"Thank you, Minghao, this song is really well written, although the lyrics are simple and unpretentious, they are every word and go into the heart and lungs. ”

Amei also deeply agrees, this is her first reaction after seeing this song, today's music scene is impetuous and noisy, few people seriously write songs, to experience the world with their hearts, in addition to roaring, it is a shout, and the voice is empty.

Just like their souls, they are riddled with holes.

"If you like it, if you like. ”

Qiu Minghao looked at Amei and said seriously.

"Of course I like it, it's just, it's just-"

Ah Mei looked at the man in front of her, a little speechless.

"Just what, Ame?"

Qiu Minghao looked at Ame and asked.

"It's just that I feel like this song has a lot of stories, and you know the story behind this song?"

Amei's eyes also seemed to have traces of tears that had just flowed.

"Well, it's just remembering some old people, some old things. ”

Qiu Minghao smiled embarrassedly, he felt that Ah Mei was really sensitive, she seemed to vaguely feel that there were other stories behind this song?

"So, the inspiration for this song came from those old people and those stories?"

Amei smiled faintly.

"Well, that's true. ”

Tyumen Hao confessed.

"I just feel like this song is written about me. ”

Ah Mei suddenly smiled weakly. Women are like flowers, like smoke and dreams, and what they write is not her life, her story? Sensitive as her, proud as her, isn't she the woman flower that no one loves and no one loves? If there is another person in this world who can write her life feelings so appropriately, then this person can really only be Qiu Minghao.

"Really?"

Qiu Minghao's smile also has bitterness, when he gave her this song, he was not just a simple copyist, whether it was a song for Maggie or a song for Amei, he thought carefully and deliberately selected, although some songs are good, they may not be suitable for you to sing, and some people sing very well, but they may not be able to sing the true artistic conception and charm of a song.

What he wants to give them are the best and most suitable songs, only in this way can they arouse the resonance in their hearts, and project their souls in the most enthusiastic emotions into this song, so that even simple songs can also stir the pale souls of the world.

We love someone, we are obsessed with an idol, not just because of his face and appearance, but because of his soul. Therefore, when he saw that many children were crazy about some so-called idols that were not worth being obsessed with at all, he felt very sad.

Because of many so-called idols, what they lack most is the soul.

"Well, this song seems to have written all my life, and this song seems to have sung all my life, you don't know, when I just recorded a song in it, I almost collapsed, I feel that all my soul and spirit have been recorded in this song!"

Amei looked at Qiu Minghao and laughed a little embarrassedly.

"I know, that's why it's so moving!"

Qiu Minghao looked at Amei, his eyes sincere and enthusiastic.

"Thank you, Ming Hao, no matter whether this song can become a big hit in the end, I am already satisfied, and it will definitely be my favorite out-of-print treasure in my life. I am satisfied to have such a song in my life!"

Amei's voice was extremely emotional, and her phoenix eyes were full of tears.

"How come, Amei, I still have to write you many, many songs, don't be busy summarizing your life first, it's too early now, maybe there will be better and more beautiful songs?"

Qiu Minghao smiled slightly.

"Really?"

Ah Mei also suddenly came back to her senses, and her face was immediately pleasantly surprised. She knew that the man in front of her was a man who could create miracles, and he must have a reason when he said this!

"Of course. ”

Qiu Minghao was also infected by the look on Amei's face.

"Thank you so much, Minghao, I think your appearance is not only Maggie's angel, but also my angel!"

After Ah Mei finished speaking, her face was surprised, and there was a hint of shyness, like smoke and mist, like flowers and jade.

Tyumen Hao was stunned for a moment.

"Minghao?"

Seeing Qiu Minghao speechless for a moment, Amei thought that her enthusiasm had scared him.

"How can it be as exaggerated as you say, besides, angels have wings!"

Tyumen Hao smiled hard to hide the embarrassment he had just had.

"Hey, angels without wings are cuter!"

Amei rarely saw the shyness of a girl.

"Okay, do you have any other arrangements for later?"

Tyumen Hao asked.

"No, today's day was originally set aside to record this song, and it seems that today's recording went very smoothly, and it was over in one go!"

Amei is also very happy.

"Then you see it's still early, let's go have a meal together, right?"

Tyumen Hao proposed.

"Okay, call Maggie!"

Ame said.

"No, she still has something to do in the company today, let's go-"