Don't speculate on the bottom line of human nature in vain

- "The History of Wang Xingyan's Blood and Tears"

Wang Xingyan is not a young man who has not been in the world. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Just kidding, in his previous life, he loved palace fighting dramas alone, "The Legend of Zhen Huan", "Palace Scheming", "Beauty Scheming" and so on, I have watched them all over again, do you dare to say that he is not deeply involved in the world?

He was already thinking about it, and he was searching for songs from his past life in his mind. Yes, it is not his style to lie down and sleep wherever he falls!

But the more urgent this is, the more thoughts that come out of my mind, but I can't breathe them out for a while. Wang Xingyan had no choice but to continue the class absent-mindedly.

After returning home, Wang Xingyan immediately took out his small notebook and slowly flipped through it. Pregnant! Sure enough, I finally remembered, hehe, screaming beast, are you ready to take it?

……

Early the next morning, Zhao Mengyu, who was dragged out of the bed by Wang Xingyan, said with an unhappy face: "Big weekend, are you going to die?!" ”

"I said Miss Zhao, don't you care about your reputation at all?"

"Well, I want to care. Fortunately, I don't have the habit of sleeping naked, you break into my room every day, are you addicted or what, why don't you consider the problem of my reputation! ”

……

Zhao Mengyu saw Wang Xingyan who was deflated, and he didn't feel better. When she got out of the car, she found that she had arrived at the door of the fireworks music studio, and she couldn't help but pouted again:

"Okay, you Wang Xingyan, you got up so early on the big weekend, it turned out that you were going to have a tryst with a beautiful woman. Is there anyone as bold as you? Come with me openly, are you demonstrating to me? ”

"Don't bother and get in."

"Ahh

"Ahh ——”

Zhao Mengyu, who was just about to stare at him with his eyes, suddenly exclaimed.

I saw Wang Xingyan hugging him sideways, directly taking Zhao Mengyu into his arms, turning his head and walking towards the studio.

"Yikes! Yikes! You hurry up and put it down for me, I'll go in! Can't I go in! ”

Zhao Mengyu, who was put down, blushed and fluttered, and was cute. She didn't dare to speak anymore, she followed behind Wang Xingyan and walked in step by step.

Xia Xiyan, who had already received a call from Wang Xingyan last night, had been waiting in the studio with the members a long time ago. Since the last song "When Will the Bright Moon Be" successfully caused a sensation, although she has never taken Wang Xingyan's free ride, the butterfly effect brought by the song is very heavy, and various businesses have overwhelmed her, a small shop that opened at that time.

Since then, the fireworks music studio has officially entered the right track, and the members are also full of enthusiasm. After graduating from CCTV, she was unwilling to study hard for many years but still relied on her career arranged by her family, so she established a girl band 'Hanabi' on her own, and then founded Huahuo Music Studio.

Under great pressure, she initially thought about giving up, but she gritted her teeth and persevered until she met Wang Xingyan. At that time, she was ready to give up the studio and go home to follow her family's arrangement. The song "When Will the Bright Moon Be There" changed her life, and there was no reason for her family to give up her career, so she went.

She was grateful to Wang Xingyan, and tried to contact him and asked him if he had any new works that she could help him do for free. However, she didn't get a reply, so she lived her own little life with peace of mind.

Xia Xiyan, who was about to fall asleep at the time, received a call from Wang Xingyan, and after learning of his intention, she agreed on the spot.

"Yo, our great writer is here, welcome."

"Hehe, the big writer of the fart, he was scolded by people pointing at his nose and face."

"Huh? What's going on? ”

"Alas, it's hard to put into words. Let's talk about it later, let's record the song first. ”

"Well, we're ready, just waiting for you to come and guide."

"Hehe, okay. It's still the old process, let's go and prepare first. ”

Zhao Mengyu, who was standing aside and looking at Wang Xingyan and Xia Xiyan talking happily, was extremely unhappy, and secretly hated, damn Wang Xingyan, I'm angry with the baby!

Wang Xingyan didn't pay attention to her expression, pulled the upright teeth itchy Zhao Mengyu aside, and sang the song to her.

Zhao Mengyu, who thought he was just accompaniment, listened to Wang Xingyan humming the song with a surprised face, and asked a little confused: "This is for me?" ”

"Of course, I can't sing yet, I haven't figured out how to break the industry restrictions for the time being, so it's up to you to sing."

"Huh? What did you say? Zhao Mengyu, who didn't understand what Wang Xingyan meant for a while, asked.

"In the future, you will understand, practice well, think more about the garbage beast in your heart, and express it with emotion."

The more she sang, the smoother she became, the more frightened Zhao Mengyu became, with countless questions in her heart, but she was repeatedly stopped by Wang Xingyan, and she had no choice but to practice the rhythm of the song wholeheartedly.

In the recording studio, Xia Xiyan was preparing for the preliminary work of recording the song, and after everything was OK, Zhao Mengyu in the inner room gestured to her, signaling that she could start.

"How the wind is getting harder

My heart is getting more and more fluttering

Like a speck of dust

Dancing freely with the wind

I'm going to hold my hands firmly

But the courage that drifted away

I'm going to be a giant

Step on the strength and step on the dream

How the wind gets harder

My heart is getting more and more fluttering

It's like a trace of sand

Dancing in the wind

I'm going to keep it in my heart

But it's a small amount of courage

Keep walking in the direction of the strong wind

Blow, blow, my pride indulges

Blowing, blowing can't destroy my pure garden

Let the wind blow, let it mess

Destruction is me, the prospect of the end

Blow, blow, I am barefoot and not afraid

Blow, blow, don't bother me

You see I'm smiling bravely

You see I'm waving bravely

Is it you, will give me a heart

Let me be brave

It's you, you'll give me a window

Let me be fearless

Blow, blow, my pride indulges

Blowing, blowing can't destroy my pure garden

Let the wind blow, let it mess

Destruction is me, the prospect of the end

Blow, blow, I am barefoot and not afraid

Blow, blow, don't bother me

You see I'm smiling bravely

You see I'm waving bravely

The more the wind blows, the more my heart swings

I'm going to be a giant

Stepping on the strength and dreaming"

……

Perfect! perfect！

Xia Xiyan was already confused, and she didn't know what words to use to express the shock in her heart. Fortunately, there is an assistant on the side to help, otherwise Zhao Mengyu's perfect interpretation of "Wild Son" this time would have no chance with the world.

Catching up with Zhao Mengyu who came out, Xia Xiyan congratulated: "Miss Zhao, your timbre is awesome, this song is perfect!" ”

As the saying goes, reaching out and not smiling at people's faces, although Zhao Mengyu somehow didn't like Xia Xiyan in his heart, he also replied with a smile: "Hehe, the rest of the work depends on you." ”

"Well, please rest assured, we will definitely put out twelve points of energy and work together with Mr. Wang Xingyan to make a song."

Hearing Xia Xiyan mention Wang Xingyan, Zhao Mengyu felt even more unhappy, and finally squeezed out a sound from his nose, "Hmm", and went to see Wang Xingyan's run-in with the band members.

Xia Xiyan looked at Zhao Mengyu who left like an arrogant peacock, she was a little confused, and she couldn't understand why Zhao Mengyu's attitude towards her was suddenly so cold.

Do talented singers have quirks? Xia Xiyan couldn't help but think maliciously.