When Li Shenglong woke up, it was already noon, and he found himself lying in a hospital room, with a drop of vitamins and saline on his hands.

His eyes were very dry and stinging, making him involuntarily close his eyes.

"Shenglong Xi, are you awake?" At this time, a familiar female voice came from beside him: "Don't be in a hurry to open your eyes, the doctor said that your eyes are too burdened and a little strained, first drop some eye drops prescribed by the doctor and then open your eyes." ”

The woman's voice sounded very gentle, but her style of speech was full of ability, and as soon as he heard this tone, Li Shenglong knew who this woman was.

This woman is the father's assistant, the assistant who helps the father with everything, including having a daughter, secretly.

Although Li Shenglong knew about this, he didn't expose it, because he didn't have an accurate concept of his mother since he was a child, and it wasn't until he was asked by his classmates and made fun of him that he didn't have a mother at school, and he ran to his father when he was young, rubbing his eyes and crying to ask his father about his mother.

My father said to the young man, 'Mother is the greatest and gentlest woman in the world. ’

This general statement did not help Li Shenglong to correctly establish the image of his mother in his heart, and he only knew what the image of his mother was when he saw it on his father's marriage certificate.

However, this woman only appeared after Lee Sung-ryong moved to Seoul with his father, and the precocious Lee Sung-ryong once thought that this woman had some kind of purpose before his father was close to the beginning of his career.

However, in the following years, this woman always cared for Li Shenglong and regarded him as her own, and this woman was very capable, controlled both career and family very well, and took good care of herself and her father, so gradually, Li Shenglong let down his guard against her.

Li Shenglong felt that his eyelids were gently lifted, and the light penetrated in, and there was some stinging, but soon the woman dripped some cool liquid, and soon, the stinging feeling subsided, and was replaced by tears constantly produced by the tear glands, and the tears overflowed, but they were quickly wiped away by the woman with a tissue.

Half a ring, until his eyes felt much more comfortable, Li Shenglong slowly opened his eyes, his vision was blurred, but what caught his eye was a pair of white hands very carefully blocking the light in front of him.

After getting used to the sense of light, she motioned for the woman to take her hand away.

A woman with perfect curves and a beautiful face was now sitting in a chair and looking at Li Shenglong to see if there seemed to be any discomfort.

Li Shenglong noticed that there were still some folders on the table next to him, and it was obvious that the woman did not forget to work while Li Shenglong was asleep.

"I'm sorry for your help, Assistant Yin."

Assistant Yin's eyes darkened slightly, and he smiled lightly: "Since you're awake, I'll go to the doctor to check it out, and if there's nothing wrong, I'll be discharged, you haven't been to the conservatory for 2 days." ”

Li Shenglong nodded: "I'm sorry for you." ”

Assistant Yin got up and went out, and came back with the doctor and nurse after a short time, and the doctor carefully examined Li Shenglong, and told him to rest more to avoid overworking his eyes, and then approved Li Shenglong's discharge.

packed up his things and got into Assistant Yin's Hyundai car to go home, and neither of them spoke along the way.

When I returned to the room, I saw that the originally messy room was cleaned up, and there were piles of crumpled papers stacked on the desk, Assistant Yin usually didn't come to the house, and the cleaners at home only came to clean up on weekends, so it was self-evident who sorted out the paper balls all over the floor last night.

Although he was very touched in his heart, Li Shenglong still couldn't help crying, and the doctor said that it was better for his eyes not to cry anymore now, and he needed more eye drops.

Looking at the thick stack of drafts, taking them all with you, and sitting in the Ferrari, a birthday gift from my father, the motor roared and flew out like an arrow.

When I came to the Conservatory of Music, after saying hello to Sister Meizhu, who was hosting, I walked in to find Teacher Zheng Chunyuan in her surprised eyes.

Teacher Jung Soon-won and Kim Tae-yeon, who was training, couldn't help but be shocked when they saw Lee Sung-ryong, their faces were a little pale, their eyes were red, and they were even more swollen near their eyes, looking weak.

"Ah, Shenglong, I haven't seen you for two days, it can't be that you haven't slept like this, right?" Zheng Chunyuan, who is a singer, is no stranger to this situation, sometimes when singers and artists are in a hurry, they are almost like this.

But Zheng Chunyuan looked at Li Shenglong's situation as if it was even more serious.

"Well, it's nothing." After crying all night, Li Shenglong, who was arrogant in his heart, would definitely not say it, not to mention that there was a little short-bodied junior sister watching from the side.

I probably explained that the eye problem was due to staying up late to compose, and then handed a large stack of crumpled drafts to Mr. Zheng Chunyuan and asked him to give him guidance.

Zheng Chunyuan looked at the thick drafts of no less than 100 or so and couldn't cry or laugh, when he saw the lyrics on the first draft and the faintly visible tear marks, his face changed slightly, and with a stroke of his hand, the whole stack of drafts quickly turned over, and there were dots of tear marks on each draft, and he couldn't help but look straight and look at each draft seriously.

Kim Short, who was on the side, watched Li Shenglong come in with red eyes and a pile of crumpled papers to disturb the teacher's training on him, and couldn't help but be a little annoyed, and heard Li Shenglong say that staying up late made his eyes red, Kim Taeyeon pouted disapprovingly, and at first glance, he knew that he was crying nose, and his eyes would be red and swollen.

Kim Taeyeon expressed disdain for Lee Sung-ryong, who was still crying at an older age, but later heard him say that the pile of waste paper in his hand was actually a draft of the composition, and all of a sudden, Kim Taeyeon felt that he had finally caught up with Lee Sung-ryong's progress and was instantly pulled away.

But seeing Teacher Zheng Chunyuan's serious appearance, is this guy really so good at composing?

Curiosity made Kim Taeyeon like a kitten who couldn't sit still, and didn't even think about training, picked up the quilt and pretended to drink water, deliberately walked past the two, narrowed his myopic eyes hard, and glanced obliquely.

Well? Can't see clearly? Drink water and come back and see!

Well? Going too fast? Walk slower next time.

Well? What is written in a mess?

Well? A little bit of something is something that makes the paper crumple.

Unknowingly, Kim Taeyeon is like a hard-working ant, walking back and forth, and the miraculous thing is that the two of them didn't even notice it.

"Whew~ I've finally finished reading." Zheng Chunyuan exhaled deeply, and along with the carbon dioxide, there was also a little sadness and guilt from the draft, I have to say that these drafts rich in emotions are really loved and hated.

Love is something that makes people can't help but continue to look down, and hate is that the feelings contained in it are contagious, and it is easy to be infected by the guilt and sadness exuded in the lyrics, which affects their mood.

These crumpled but emotional drafts are a rare treasure for every singer and singer-songwriter, and many composers and lyricists may not be able to write such emotional drafts.

"Yikes!" Jung Soon-won raised his head and was startled by Kim Taeyeon, who almost stuck his head out.

“！！！” Kim Taeyeon, who was fascinated by the sight, was immersed in the emotional space constructed by the lyrics, and suddenly the voice of Teacher Jung Soon-won came to her ears, and she couldn't help but be startled, and tears rolled in her eyes at some point.

"Eh~" Looking at Kim Taeyeon who was scared and crying, Jung Chun-won didn't know what to say, so he had to pat her head and comfort: "Miane, Taeyeon, the teacher just called out when he was startled, not to reprimand you." ”

Kim Taeyeon looked down and wiped her tears and nodded.

'Shame on the dead, crying before his eyes, but how could I cry?' Is there so much magic in these lyrics? ’

"Taeyeon, you have to work harder, you see that Shenglong has started to write his own songs, and these lyrics are great, they are rare and good products with strong feelings, although some lyrics are more jerky, but this is a common problem for beginners, as long as you pick out the best one or two sentences of these lyrics, you can piece together a perfect song, you have to learn more from the senior brother, don't always be vindictive, you know?" Zheng Chunyuan expressed his satisfaction to Lee Sung-ryong without embellishment, and was very satisfied with Lee Sung-ryong's creations, and also hoped that Lee Sung-ryong would whip Kim Taeyeon well and make her work harder to burst out of her potential.

Kim Taeyeon nodded and looked at her feet, her expression and thoughts from being seen by others.

"Teacher, do you have any ideas on the composition of this song?" However, Li Shenglong is more concerned about the issue of this song.

Zheng Chunyuan touched his chin and thought about it, before suggesting: "You wrote this song to your father, I can feel that deep feeling from the lyrics, you want to write this kind of fatherly love, however, the deep and heavy expression of feelings, the first choice is of course the pair of cello and double bass that can shock people's hearts, the cello is majestic and low, and the melodious aftertaste of the double bass can well control the emotion of your song, in addition, it must be accompanied by the piano, among many musical instruments, the piano is very good in this part of the emotional expression, and, I can only recommend you to use these instruments for this song, but I don't have much help with the actual composition, because I am not a professional producer, maybe I can introduce you to a professional music producer? ”

Li Shenglong thought about it for a long time and shook his head: "No, I hope I can finish this song alone, because this song is a song I wrote to my father." ”

Zheng Chunyuan nodded: "Okay, then try it slowly, time is not in a hurry, I hope to make a classic good song"

At this time, Lee Sung-ryong noticed Kim Taeyeon with his head bowed on the side, and he didn't know why he seemed to be very quiet today, and he didn't quarrel with him, which was a little uncomfortable.

"What's wrong with the little one? Hit? Touching the top of Kim Taeyeon's head in an old-fashioned manner, he realized that it felt so good.

"Smack!" The hand was opened, and Kim Taeyeon rushed directly to the classroom.

"Inexplicable."

Li Shenglong looked at her back and muttered, and then studied and chose those lyrics with Teacher Zheng Chunyuan.