Chapter 13 People didn't cry their noses!

"Ah...... Brother, are you, what you said true?!Did you really write this song?" After Song Zhixuan came back to her senses, she suddenly shouted excitedly.

A look of surprise and excitement.

Ning Mo smiled, slapped Song Zhixuan, who was so excited that he jumped on the bed, and directly lay on his back and hugged his neck, and said, "Look at you so excited, it's like a crazy girl." ”

"Hehe, I'm not too happy! Brother, when did you actually write your own songs? And the melody is so good!"

Song Zhixuan eased up a little, quickly let go of her hand, got off Ning Mo's back, and said with a smile.

Then he sat on the edge of the bed next to Ning Mo, supporting the bed board with both hands, shaking his smooth feet lightly, tilting his head and looking at Ning Mo with a little curiosity.

Ning Mo smiled and pinched Song Zhixuan's elastic face, causing a burst of 'oops' coquettishness, and then said: "I just came to write it recently." ”

"When I went out to deliver the contract that day, I saw a street singer singing on the side of the road, and when I came back, I was trying to perfect the little inspiration and melody that I had always had in my head. ”

Anyway, there will be no song 'Angel Wings' in this time and space, so Ning Mo naturally directly 'spoke loudly' and compared it.

Of course, this is also to find a plausible reason to cover it up.

"Hee-hee, brother, you're amazing! You're the best! Not only can you write novels, but now you've written such beautiful songs. "Song Zhixuan is simply a 'brother crazy demon', so she almost gave Ning Mo 32,000 likes.

"By the way, brother, have you written the lyrics of this song? I heard you playing the tune just now, but I didn't see you sing it. Song Zhixuan asked with a little curiosity.

Ning Mo smiled slightly and said, "Well, of course it's written." If you want to hear it, I'll sing it to you. ”

"Okay, okay!"

Song Zhixuan responded excitedly. Bright eyes looked at Ning Mo without blinking, full of anticipation.

Since the little sister wants to hear it so much, Ning Mo is naturally not hypocritical. Immediately, the strings were gently plucked again......

Where are the fallen leaves going with the wind?

Leave only the sky beautiful

The figure that once flew and danced

Like angel wings

Crossing my happy past

……

When Song Zhixuan heard Ning Mo sing the first sentence, a faint sadness suddenly appeared in her heart, and the whole love was involuntarily immersed in it.

……

I'm sure you're still here

Never left

My love watches over you like an angel

If life ends here

Since then, there has been no me

I will find an angel to love you for me

……

When the melodic with a hint of regret and sentimentality finally enters the chorus part gradually, it is as if the emotions that have been suppressed have finally exploded and finally been vented!

However, after the outbreak of catharsis, there was a faint sense of regret and regret......

It's like telling a moving story of love but loss, regret but helplessness, and can only find an angel to love that 'her' for him.

Ning Mo's clear and low, magnetic voice seems to be whispering in people's ears, making people involuntarily brought into this lingering and regretful, lost and regretful love story, which is difficult to withdraw.

Song Zhixuan's love was completely introduced by Ning Mo's singing, looking at Ning Mo quietly, listening to it, tears gradually burst into tears, and tears appeared in her eyes......

Finally, Ning Mo dropped the last syllable, and the soothing guitar sound gradually stopped. When he turned his head and saw the little sister beside him with a teary-eyed look, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

Hurriedly put down the guitar in his hand, reached out to help Song Zhixuan wipe the tears off her cheeks, and said, "Why are you crying your nose......

"I hate it, people, people don't cry their noses. It's all to blame, brother, why do you have nothing to write such a sentimental song, so that people can't help but feel a little uncomfortable when they listen to it, and they want to cry. ”

Song Zhixuan said while wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Ning Mo smiled helplessly, he didn't expect that he would make his little sister cry when he sang this song. "Then my brother won't sing this song in front of you from now on......"

"Don't!" Ning Mo was just halfway through his words, but he was immediately interrupted by Song Zhixuan, "Such a beautiful song, my brother will continue to sing it to me in the future!"

"Then don't cry again next time. Ning Mo said with a smile.

provoked Song Zhixuan to be coquettish for a while, "Brother, I hate it." Besides, I'll ignore you. Song Zhixuan pouted.

"Good, good. Don't say it, brother, don't say it. Ning Mo replied with a smile. looked at Song Zhixuan, with a little doting in her eyes.

At this time, Song Zhixuan suddenly said: "By the way, brother, what are you going to do with this song 'Angel Wings'? ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he couldn't help but say, "But I think such a beautiful song will be too worthless if it is sold." It's better to keep it for yourself. ”

"Hmm. I didn't plan to sell this song. Brother is not stupid, just a newcomer like me takes this song to sell it, and it is terrific that it will be sold for tens of thousands of dollars. Although we are short of money now, we will not sell such a good song cheaply......"

Ning Mo said.

Although the brother and sister are not very clear about the price of lyrics and songs, they do know a little. Generally, it is good for newcomers who are not famous to write lyrics and songs that can be sold for a few thousand yuan.

However, a song of the quality of 'Angel Wings' only sells for a few thousand yuan, and Ning Mo is absolutely unwilling to sell it.

"Uh-huh, that's right. Such a good song must not be sold cheaply. Song Zhixuan also nodded again and again.

At this time, Ning Mo looked at Song Zhixuan, and suddenly said, "Little sister, why don't you ...... Tomorrow we will also go out on the streets to sing and perform, shall we?"

"When the time comes, we will sing this song 'Angel Wings', I believe it will definitely be liked by many people, and maybe we can make some money." ”

Although Ning Mo is already writing a novel, he still has to wait until the manuscript fee comes down.

It just so happened that now that he had drawn this song 'Angel Wings', and he thought of the street singer he saw singing on the street that day, so Ning Mo also had a little bit of the idea of singing and performing on the street.

Hearing Ning Mo's words, Song Zhixuan's eyes suddenly lit up, and she immediately responded: "Okay, brother, let's go together tomorrow!"

Song Zhixuan also studied vocal music for a few years, and she still has some singing skills. Although she has neglected to practice in the past few years, her voice is inherently good, at least it is absolutely no problem to sing on the street.

"Okay! That's it. Ning Mo replied. Now he has written nearly 300,000 words of "Buddha is the Way", and in addition to the 70,000 words that have been updated, there are still 230,000 words in the manuscript.

And it won't take too long to go out and sing on the streets, he still has time to code words.

"By the way, brother, have you registered the copyright of this song?" At this time, Song Zhixuan suddenly remembered this stubble and couldn't help asking.

Ning Mo replied, "Not yet, I just finished this song." I'll register on the Music Copyright Network in a while......"

"Hmm!"

Thanks to the support of the state, the National Music Association has established a music copyright network, which can be used by creators to directly register their copyrights online, which is very convenient.

Of course, there is also a fee for registering copyright. Fortunately, the cost is not expensive, and it only costs 50 yuan to register the copyright of a song.