Liu Mengmeng has already changed her shoes, her elegant black fish-mouth high heels, which are open-toed styles, with a 2-centimeter platform in front and a 9-centimeter high pointed heel.

After she wears these shoes, her legs will be modified to be extraordinarily tall and elegant, and her ankles will be very oblique, pulling the curve of her calves beautifully.

However, these shoes look very beautiful when worn, and only the person who wears them knows how much he suffers from his legs and feet.

When she got out of the car, Liu Mengmeng's left foot stretched out, just struggling on the ground, because her ankles were very straight, her calf muscles immediately spasmed, as if a knife was cutting her calf, her body was stiff in pain, bent down to support her calf, and didn't dare to move.

Seeing this, Lin Zaishan hurriedly leaned over, leaned on the car door and asked her, "What's wrong with you?" Cramps? ”

"Shhhh

Liu Mengmeng gasped in pain, her brows were tightly locked, and she nodded bitterly at Lin Zaishan.

She tried to move her ankles and stretch her muscles together, but found that she couldn't use her strength at all.

That's a big deal.

Liu Mengmeng looked at Lin Zaishan pitifully for help.

Lin Zaishan immediately squatted down and reached out to help Liu Mengmeng's left calf, wanting to help Liu Mengmeng's leg out of the car and help Liu Mengmeng press the tendons. The space in the car is too small, and Liu Mengmeng's long legs can't be stretched out at all.

"It hurts! Uncle, it hurts! ”

Lin Zaishan drank relatively high, and his control of strength was a little sluggish, so he tried his best to help Liu Mengmeng's calf, but he still scratched Liu Mengmeng's pain.

"You turn around, lie down in your seat, stretch your legs out, and I'll give you the pressure."

"Shhhh

Endured the pain, and according to Lin Zaishan's strength to move her legs, Liu Mengmeng lay down obliquely in the direction of the gear. Stuck his left leg out of the car.

Lin Zaishan held Liu Mengmeng's hard calf with one hand, grabbed the forefoot of Liu Mengmeng's high heels with the other hand, and gently pressed Liu Mengmeng's ankle upward, completely straightening Liu Mengmeng's legs.

The hamstring was stretched, and the spasm and pain in Liu Mengmeng's calf were immediately relieved a lot.

Lin Zaishan did not let go immediately, but continued to push up Liu Mengmeng's soles. continued to press the tendons on Liu Mengmeng, in case as soon as she relaxed, Liu Mengmeng cramped again.

He also "gently" pinched Liu Mengmeng's soft calf through the fine fishnet stockings behind Liu Mengmeng's calves, wanting to help Liu Mengmeng's leg muscles relax.

When Lin was kneading in the mountains, he tried his best to lighten his hand strength, but because he drank alcohol, he couldn't really feel the strength of his hands. He actually kneaded it very hard, and even had a bit of a rough massage feeling.

Liu Mengmeng's posture of lying back was very awkward. Both legs have been stretched out of the car, the left leg was pulled straight by Lin Zaishan, and the right leg was pulled by the tight skirt and bent in the air.

The tube skirt she wore today is actually quite long, and under normal conditions, it can cover more than half of her thighs, which is considered a conservative skirt she usually wears. But her current lying position made the tightened skirt fully prop up to her crotch, and her thighs were almost exposed. Even the buttocks are about to be exposed.

The fine fishnet stockings she was wearing. It is a waist-length style and a long skirt. That's why she didn't wear safety pants today. Under the fishnet tights, only a pair of black lace briefs with very little fabric were worn, the kind that did not even cover the Black Forest.

Her left leg was carried by Lin Zaishan, and her right leg was suspended in the air, and when it hurt before, she couldn't care about her leg at all. exposed all the spring light under the skirt to Lin Zaishan.

At this time, her left leg stopped hurting, and she realized that her bottom of her pants was completely gone! It's a shameful pose! I don't know if Lin Zaishan looked inside.

Even if she didn't look at it, she felt that this posture was too shameful, especially when Lin Zaishan rubbed her calves vigorously. The cold wind blowing in the underground garage made her feel cold at the bottom of her legs, but her heart was hot.

She hurriedly lowered her buttocks, put her right thigh and left thigh together, and let the bottom of her skirt Chunguang try to retract it. But such a shy side of the legs made her legs outward-skimming posture more sexy and provocative.

"Uncle, it's almost, I won't smoke anymore."

Liu Mengmeng shy and charmingly whispered to Lin Zaishan that there was no need to rub it anymore. She knew that Lin Zaishan had drunk too much and kneaded too hard, and if she kneaded it like this, her stockings would be torn.

Lin Zaishan's reaction was slightly sluggish, and when he saw Liu Mengmeng's shy legs and muttering, he noticed that his action seemed to be a little too much - he had been rubbing other people's calves, as if he was taking advantage of others!

When Liu Mengmeng just lay down, the spring light under the skirt inadvertently opened, and Lin Zaishan also inadvertently glanced at Liu Mengmeng's skirt.

When people are in a state of drinking, many reactions are subconscious physiological reactions.

A long-legged beauty lies in front of you, spreads her legs apart, and shines the bottom of her skirt to you, you are a man, will you not look at it?

However, Lin Zaishan subconsciously swept away and didn't see anything.

The fishnet socks worn by Liu Mengmeng are very finely checked, and people with dense phobia don't look at them.

Such fine black mesh stockings have been wrapped all the way to the bottom of Liu Mengmeng's pants, making Liu Mengmeng's skirt present a dense black scene.

Lin Zaishan was wearing a baseball cap and black sunglasses, so he couldn't see anything, so he subconsciously looked away again, not thinking much about it at all.

It wasn't until Liu Mengmeng was shyly put on her legs that Lin Zaishan realized that he was a little too much, and hurriedly put Liu Mengmeng's calves down gently, stretched out his hand towards Liu Mengmeng, and motioned to pull her up.

Putting the slender jade hand on Lin Zaishan's hard hand, and being dragged by Lin Zaishan, Liu Mengmeng took advantage of Lin Zaishan's pull and stood out of the car. straightened the whole skirt, smiled embarrassedly and said, "Uncle, I'm embarrassed in front of you again." ”

Lin Zaishan smiled and said, "What a shame is this, who hasn't pointed out the situation yet." But it's getting colder and colder, so you need to wear more clothes when you go out in the future, or your legs will have a problem. If you don't pay attention to it when you're young, when you're old, there will definitely be problems with your joints. Lin Zaishan drank too much and talked a lot, saying whatever he wanted, chattering, like an elder. The white pigeon inherited this problem from him.

Liu Mengmeng felt Lin Zaishan's concern, smiled sweetly, and locked the car door. Walking to the elevator with Lin Zaishan, reminiscing about the rough gentleness that Lin Zaishan helped her rub her legs just now, she was in a strange happy mood: "I didn't expect it to be so cold today, I knew that it was so cold, so I would wear warm stockings." ”

"Do you wear a skirt and stockings all year round? I've never seen you wearing pants. Lin Zaishan chatted casually.

"Why haven't you seen me wearing pants? Last time at your house, I wore out the pigeon's pants. You forgot? Liu Mengmeng was not ashamed, and chatted with Lin Zaishan with a smile like a silver bell.

"Huh."

Recalling the scene of that day, Lin Zaishan smiled heartily.

After a while, the two came to the small room where Lin Zaishanyuan lived on the 25th floor.

Before knocking on the door, Lin Zaishan heard the sound of playing the guitar in the house, and it seemed that Bai Ge and Tang Yaxuan were studying the guitar.

Although Lin Zaishan was a little drunk, his sense of hearing was still very sensitive, and when he heard the guitar chords in the door, he immediately recognized it. It's two guitars playing in unison.

As soon as his consciousness froze, he stood at the door, did not knock on the door, but listened carefully to the ensemble of the two guitars - one guitar played very smoothly and the chords were very skillful, and the other guitar was a bit of an accompaniment, mostly strumming the strings.

The guitar melody played by the two girls is quite good. It should have been written by themselves, and Lin Zaishan had never heard of it before.

He subconsciously entered the chord decomposition mode. Standing motionless in the doorway and listening.

He listened to it for more than a minute, and it wasn't until the guitar in the room fell that he came back to his senses a little.

Liu Mengmeng watched from the side and didn't bother Lin Zaishan.

She guessed that Lin Zaishan's wine strength must have returned, and she stood outside the door and listened to the piano in a "stunned" manner, which was quite simple.

She couldn't help but laugh secretly.

"Knock knock—"

Lin Zaishan came back to his senses. knocked on the door and said to Liu Mengmeng: "These two children play the guitar quite well, they cooperate very tacitly, and they have the potential of a guitar duo." ”

The white dove opened the door for Lin Zaishan.

As soon as he opened the door, he immediately smelled the smell of liquor on Lin Zaishan's body. frowned and complained: "Dad, why do you drink so much?" ”

The appearance of Lin Zaishan in front of him is not like before, after excessive drinking, drunk and soft like a puddle of mud.

However, seeing that Lin Zaishan drank so much wine, Bai Ge was still a little worried, afraid that Lin Zaishan would resume his alcoholism.

"It's okay, I didn't drink too much. I'm sober now. ”

Lin Zaishan knew the sensitivity and worry of the white pigeon, and comforted the white pigeon with wide words.

If Lin Zaishan's body in the previous life drank a pound of liquor, he would not be particularly drunk.

But now his body, because of his former alcoholism, has become very resistant to alcohol.

I drank too much at Li Xiaoni's house before, and I didn't wake up until noon after a night's sleep, because of his judgment of the body's ability to withstand alcohol, and there was a difference.

At this moment, Lin Zaishan felt that his consciousness was still very clear, and his consciousness was indeed quite sober. But in fact, his perception is already a little dull, and his perception of time is already a little distorted.

But he has no problem walking or talking or anything, just like a normal person.

The white pigeon saw that after Lin Zaishan entered the house, he still knew that he was holding on to the wall and taking off his shoes, and he walked very straight, without drawing eight characters, and the worries in his heart disappeared, like a happy bird, he introduced the door to Lin Zaishan and Liu Mengmeng.

Tang Yaxuan, who was wearing a red and black plaid long-sleeved shirt with thin-legged jeans, greeted Lin Zaishan and Liu Mengmeng respectfully.

Bai Ge introduced Liu Mengmeng to Tang Yaxuan as Lin Zaishan's assistant and agent.

When Tang Yaxuan was rehearsing with the music group on Oriental Channel, he remembered Liu Mengmeng, a fashionable sister with a pair of long legs and a very charming appearance - isn't this Director Ma's assistant? How did she become Lin Zaishan's assistant and agent again?

Tang Yaxuan didn't understand Liu Mengmeng's identity a little, but he was embarrassed to ask anything. She only felt that the identity of this sister was not simple.

After the four of them sat down, Lin Zaishan simply shushed and asked for warmth, and chatted with Tang Yaxuan, because he had drunk, he talked a lot and seemed much more enthusiastic than usual, which made Tang Yaxuan quite flattered.

"Who wrote the melody for that guitar you played just now? You wrote, pigeons? "Lin Zaishan talked about music.

"Where can I write it, you ask me to write essays and music reviews, I can write them, and I can't compose music and write melodies. This was written by Xiao Xuan. How's that, Daddy, pretty good, right? ”

"Very good, this melody has a little fresh temperament. If you fill in the words, you should be able to make a good folk song. ”

was praised by Lin Zaishan, Tang Yaxuan felt very embarrassed, and said humbly: "My melody is very short, and I can't form a song." ”

"It's okay to be short. You add a little bit of finesse to it, a little melody. It's easy to turn into a pop song. ”

Lin Zaishan was in high spirits and told Tang Yaxuan, Liu Mengmeng and Bai Ge about creative skills: "Don't think of writing songs as a very difficult thing. Doing symphony or classical music, that's really hard. But making a pop song in general, as long as you master the skills, it will become much easier than you imagined. ”

Seeing that Lin Zaishan was very interested, Bai Ge raised the guitar to Lin Zaishan: "Dad, don't say it so generally, you demonstrate to Xiao Xuan, what skills do you usually have in writing songs." ”

Grab your guitar. After a simple sweep of the strings, Lin Zaishan said with a drunken smile: "I have too many skills in writing songs, and I can't tell you about them for a while." But I can tell you something about the most basic, and the simplest, way. First of all, you have to understand that when you write a melody, you don't want to make it all right away. In the beginning, the most you can do is make basic chords. After that, you hum. How good it sounds, how to come. If you hum a good melody, focus on a few basic expansion techniques. It's easy to hold up the skeleton of a song. ”

Tang Yaxuan listened very carefully.

Liu Mengmeng saw that Lin Zaishan was drinking high, and he could still sing songs, and while admiring, he was also listening to Lin Zaishan teach skills.

After all, they are not from professional classes, and their skills and methods of composition are far less comprehensive than Lin Zaishan's.

The white pigeon excitedly began to record Lin Zaishan's lecture with a voice recorder. After that, I will help Tang Yaxuan tidy it up, and let Tang Yaxuan slowly digest Lin Zaishan's lecture.

"Let me tell you a few basic tips. The easiest technique to get started with is to repeat a melody back and forth. ”

Lin Zaishan played the guitar chords of "The Moon Represents My Heart" and explained to the three of them: "It's like this melody." Repetition - of course it's not just laziness and simplification of the melody. By repeating the melody in this way, the theme of the song can be consolidated, the musical ideas can be emphasized, and the character of the song can be unified. Use this technique well to make your songs very substantial. Of course, there are two types of melody repetition and variation melody repetition, and I'll explain it to you when I have time. Listen to my next melody—"

Lin Zaishan played the melody of "If the Wine Sells Nothing" again, and sang along with a simple dubbing.

Although the reaction of his fingers is slightly sluggish, after entering the music mode, Lin Zaishan's thinking is very sharp, and he can basically show the original flavor of the song.

After singing, explain to the three people: "When you listen to the melody of this song, it is also repeating, but this is a kind of repetition of the melody motive at different heights, and this kind of repetition has a proper noun in the composition technique, called 'modulation', which is divided into strict modulation and freestyle modulation. If this method is used well, it will make the song have a wave of emotional reinforcement effect. You can all try to experience it when you're composing. ”

Lin Zaishan followed and simply played and sang a very traditional work "Song of the Yangtze River", and explained to the three of them: "This song is very traditional, do you hear the difference?" I also used the technique of repetition in this song - I used the rhythm of the motive as a template and repeated it at different pitches, so that the feeling of the piece was very focused and unified. ”

Lin Zaishan was full of excitement, changed the rhythm of the guitar in his hand again, and told the three of them: "In addition to the technique of repetition, expanding and contracting the melody is also a very simple and practical creative technique. There are also expansion and contraction in intervals, as well as expansion and contraction in rhythm. In terms of interval, listening to my song, you can feel it-'I often think ~ now you ~ just show a smiling face next to me ~ but I ~ can't figure out ~ you are close or far away from me ~ ......"

With the melody of "Smiley Face", Lin Zaishan explained to the three of them the expansion and contraction techniques of intervals. After that, he sang a song "We Workers Have Power" to tell the three of them about the rhythm expansion skills.

After speaking in one breath, he spoke for more than half an hour, and it was more than ten o'clock, and finally he felt a little tired, and he finished this introductory composition skills lecture class.

Lin Zaishan spoke very quickly, basically grasping an outline and essence for the three of them, and did not extend into details. But his explanation of the outline still benefited Tang Yaxuan a lot.

Liu Mengmeng can use so many skills for Lin Zaishan casually and flexibly. The heart also gave birth to a state of worship and admiration.

These techniques sound simple, but when you put them into practice, it's never easy.

If the composition is as simple as Lin Zaishan said, then everyone is a composer.

Things that seem difficult to others are easy to do in Lin Zaishan's hands. This may be the difference between a genius and an ordinary person.

At a quarter past ten, Lin Zaishan and Liu Mengmeng left the small apartment and prepared to go home to rest.

Before leaving, Lin Zaishan specially reminded the white pigeon who wanted to stay with Tang Yaxuan: "It's cold tonight, this floor is high, sleep on the ground, the wind is very hard, you must close the window when you sleep at night, don't sleep with the window open." ”

"I know. Daddy, I'll take care of myself better than you. ”

The white pigeon told Lin Zaishan: "You go back and take a hot bath, don't take a cold shower, scatter wine, don't stay up late tonight, rest early, or you will definitely have a headache when you get up tomorrow." …… Sister Mengmeng, I'll get home later. You must remind my dad to drink yogurt, it's in the fridge. My dad drinks yogurt to cure hangover. ”

The white pigeon is very experienced with this. Lin Zaishan used to be a serious alcoholic, and the white pigeon understood this characteristic - if he drank a lot and was particularly painful, drinking a bottle of yogurt could make Lin Zaishan much more comfortable and calm.

Seeing that Lin Zaishan's mood was very high tonight, and his thinking was very clear. He didn't speak with a big tongue, and he didn't seem to have drunk a lot of wine, but his face was burnt yellow with a hint of burgundy, which was obviously still a little high. Drinking a bottle of yogurt should help him get a good night's sleep.

Liu Mengmeng wrote down the white pigeon's instructions. Together with Lin Zaishan, they went back to the big apartment

After returning home, seeing that the lights in the living room were turned off, Lin Zaishan changed his slippers and said, "It's half past ten, and Zhenzi hasn't come back from overtime." ”

Liu Mengmeng also changed her shoes and said: "The rematch of "Singer-Songwriter" is about to start, and their production team has a lot of things to do, and it is estimated that she will not be able to come back before 12 o'clock for the whole week. ”

"Alas......" Lin Zaishan sighed, he really felt sorry for Sun Yuzhen.

"Uncle, you drink yogurt first to relieve hangover, and I'll get it for you."

Lin Zaishan turned on the living room light, rubbed his waist and sat on the sofa in the living room, waiting for Liu Mengmeng to bring him yogurt.

Sitting down, Lin Zaishan felt a little dizzy, and the stamina of the liquor really came back this time.

He closed his eyes, leaned back to rest, and suddenly thought of Li Xiaoni in his heart.

It's been almost a week since the last night at Li Xiaoni's house, and Lin Zaishan hasn't seen Li Xiaoni again.

Lee didn't plan to go to the UK to record before the Christmas holidays, but then she recorded a sample of "Bleeding-love" and passed the song to the British team, wanting to replace the other song on the album.

The big-name producers in the UK were even more amazed when they heard Lee Hyo-ni sing "Bleeding-love" than when they heard "Roar"!

This song "Bleeding-love", to Paul's ears, reflects Lee Hyo-ni's strong timbre and singing skills better than "Roar".

Paul still doesn't believe that this song was written by Li Xiaoni herself.

He had a lot of communication and contact with Lee Hyo-ni in music before, especially in terms of arrangement, and he talked a lot with Lee Hyo-ni.

He knows that Li Xiaoni's creative ability is actually very weak, that is, the primary level of the creative circle.

With Lee Hyo-ni's creative strength, it is impossible to write such rich works as "Roar" or "Bleeding-love", especially since the works she gives are all arranged in full version, which is even more beyond Lee Hyo-ni's ability. He guessed that this should be the work that the Oriental team tailored for Li Xiaoni.

No matter who wrote it, Paul has to admit that this song "Bleeding-love" is very exciting, and it is tailored to Li Xiaoni's voice, and Li Xiaoni sings it very emotionally.

As soon as this song came out, the big names of the British team were particularly excited, and they invited Lee Xiaoni to go to the United Kingdom to re-record the song "Bleeding-love", which is more likely to open the British market than "Roar", in their recording studio.

They wanted to carefully help Lee Hyo-ni create this song, and even intended to reposition the album for this song.

The British team expressed such a positive attitude, and Li Xiaoni had no choice but to fly to the UK to communicate with them again.

She only returned to the East China Sea yesterday, and only stayed in the East China Sea for half a day, and then hurriedly flew to the United Kingdom to continue the recording schedule.

She expects to spend at least a week in the UK to re-engage in setting the positioning of her British album before the Christmas holidays before she can return to the East China Sea.

After coming back, she has heavy concert rehearsals to do, and it is likely that she will not be able to meet Lin Zaishan yet.

The next time they meet, it is estimated that it will not be until mid-January next year, after her two concerts.

This left both men depressed.

But it can't be helped, this is their work and life, and it is also their life.

Li Xiaoni hopes that Lin Zaishan will find time to fly to the United Kingdom to find her, although she has a job in London, she will be more free. But this is completely unrealistic.

Lin Zaishan also has a lot of work to do during this time, and there are a lot of tail teeth to play, and it is impossible for him to leave the East China Sea.

In a short time, they didn't have a chance to see each other again.

Thinking of this, Lin Zaishan felt very panicked in his heart.

An inch of time is an inch of gold.

When people reach middle age, time will be particularly precious.

Crossing into this world, he lost all his youth at once.

finally fell in love with Li Xiaoni, and his spirit and body returned a little bit of spring, which made him smell a trace of youth again.

Now that they love each other but can't get together, this is really a painful thing for Lin Zaishan.

He really didn't know how much time he had left to waste.

Maybe one day his body will collapse completely.

Before that, if he hadn't had a good love, in the futility of running around, he would have consumed all the hopes related to youth, then he would have regretted it a lot.

In the dizzy drunkenness, Lin Zaishan silently pondered and sighed.

"Ah~~!"

Liu Mengmeng's voice suddenly came from behind him.

Lin Zaishan came back to his senses suddenly, turned around and looked at the kitchen, and saw Liu Mengmeng holding a bottle of yogurt in his hand, holding the wall with the other hand, supporting the ground with one foot, and curled up on his left calf, which looked very painful, obviously cramping again! (To be continued.) )

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