(Khan said the results == more than 400 collections, and the recommendation is only more than 200, it's strange that my recommendation has not been collected more == everyone, give some force, I want votes)

Fairy tale two

Ma Xiangyi's face was depressed, as if he was a man who had cheated for the first time, a little sensitive and afraid of being discovered by others. sat in front of the piano in a daze, and the guilt for Zheng Xiuyan also made him blame himself. picked up the phone and dialed Zheng Xiuyan's phone directly, and at this moment he chose to confess.

"Hello?" Jung so-yeon's voice came from the earpiece.

"I'm sorry," Ma Xiangyi said apologetically.

Zheng Xiuyan on the other end of the phone paused for a moment, suddenly lost her smile, and said, "What? Gone? Isn't there another sentence I love you? ”

"I love you and miss you so much." Ma Xiangyi sighed melancholy, this time it made him more like a man who cheated for the first time.

Zheng Xiuyan frowned, sensitively noticed that something was wrong in Ma Xiangyi's tone, and couldn't help but ask with some worry, "Did something happen?"

"When I came to the mainland, President Liu asked me to write a song, but" Ma Xiangyi hesitated and didn't know how to explain it.

"Isn't it uninspired? Ha, then think hard about me, how easy is that. ”

"No!!" Ma Xiangyi stood up from the piano, picked up the paper ball not far away and said softly: "I did create a song with inspiration, but the inspiration is not because of you. I can't say that you have inspired me too much, but I don't know how to find the source of your inspiration. And subconsciously I thought of that desperate fan, so I wrote a song. When I first wrote the lyrics, I felt that there was something wrong with the lyrics, because the lyrics were not ordinary lyrics, but like the lyrics of a love song. ”

Zheng Xiuyan, who was at the head of the house, suddenly laughed out loud, then shook her head and said burdenfully: "Ah, you don't think you're unchaste to me, do you?"

"Well, that's it." Ma Xiangyi nodded in acknowledgement like a good baby.

"Hahaha!!" Zheng Xiuyan laughed out loud directly, and kept shouting in her mouth, "Hey Yigu, Hey Yigu, amuse me to death"

"Yikes!! You're still laughing!!! Ma Xiangyi couldn't help but scream in shame, and then said depressedly: "Isn't this also a mental derailment?" After all, it's not because of you. ”

"Haha, my man is so cute, I'm really hahaha, lucky." Zheng Xiuyan laughed angrily, probably because it was so funny that she couldn't even speak.

"Ah, Zheng Xiuyan!! I'm seriously confessing to you! Can you have a victim attitude? Ma Xiangyi couldn't help shouting directly into the phone, and his handsome face turned red unconsciously.

"Well, I'm a victim" Zheng Xiuyan quickly held back her laughter, and after thinking about it, she found that this incident must be very tormenting for him, and she also understood his emotions at this time. After thinking about it, he whispered with relief: "Actually, this is all your subconscious doing. There are so many producers in South Korea who are not necessarily inspired by their own women, but also by the stories of other people or others. If you eat all this kind of vinegar, then the wives of those producers will definitely have a very hard time and a very unhappy life. Then again, I ask you, did you cheat on your body? Hah, no, right? That's it. But you have to write me a song, or I'm going to be unhappy because someone inspires you. ”

"Su-yeon! Thank you! Ma Xiangyi said softly, and then hung up the phone, there is no need to agree to this kind of thing, because he will definitely do it.

opened the paper ball, looked at the lyrics on it, Ma Xiangyi picked up the pen again and continued to write. Maybe a phone call just now, or maybe Zheng Xiuyan's support gave him inexplicable strength, this time the lyrics were no longer hesitant, and when the sky darkened, the lyrics of the song were finally written.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door, and Yisheng pushed the door and walked in: "Busy, how's it going?"

"Oh, so much better." Ma Xiangyi put away the lyrics and scores, then stretched his waist and said, "Oh yes, brother, I'm so hungry, isn't it time to eat?"

"Ha, just waiting for you, didn't you send me to call you to eat together?" Yisheng said with a smile, then stepped forward and grabbed Ma Xiangyi's shoulders while walking, and said mysteriously: "What about the song?" How's it going? ”

"Well, it's done." Ma Xiangyi said as he walked.

"Elsie!! Wuli is really a genius? It's only been a long time before a song is finished. Yisheng rubbed Ma Xiangyi's head with a little jealousy, and said funny for a while: "Really, it's the same lead singer, why is there such a big gap?"

"Hehe" Ma Xiangyi smiled secretly, and then his face was flat and forced to smile, and said, "Because brother, you don't do anything except practice your voice."

"Uh-huh??" Yisheng nodded, and suddenly felt that Ma Xiangyi seemed to have something to say, and when he thought about it, he suddenly understood, and immediately rubbed Ma Xiangyi's hair hatefully, and said burdenfully: "Ah! You!! Are you saying that my life is dull and therefore uninspired? Ah, you're complaining about me, aren't you? ”

"Ah Twist, brother, you are too sensitive. Really, I promise I just said it literally. Ma Xiangyi squinted his eyes and smiled innocently. After speaking, Ma Xiangyi broke free from Yisheng's intimate actions, opened the door and walked into the restaurant.

"Hmm" Yisheng suddenly stopped in front of the door thinking about what he said just now, and suddenly Yisheng's face darkened, pushed open the door and shouted at Ma Xiangyi: "Ah!! You're a black-bellied guy, you're still complaining about me. ”

"Poof" Ma Xiangyi suddenly squirted out of the rice he had just eaten, and then he raised his head and laughed.

The others were confused, but soon Yisheng told him about being complained about, which made Cui Siyuan and others laugh. It was a rare and enjoyable scene for the group.

After eating, except for Han Geng, who couldn't get out of bed, the others came to Liu Haoxuan's office, and Liu Yichen was also discussing something with Liu Haoxuan at this time, but judging from their expressions, it seemed that they had encountered a big problem.

Seeing a few people walking in, Liu Haoxuan glanced at Ma Xiangyi and took the lead and said, "How do you feel?"

"Well, that's good." Ma Xiangyi owes his own way.

Liu Haoxuan said to the others: "Come and sit down."

Ma Xiangyi sat down, handed the score and lyrics to Liu Haoxuan, and said, "President, the first song has been written, how about you take a look?"

Liu Haoxuan was stunned, he didn't expect that in just five days, this handsome boy who didn't talk would create a song, and he glanced at Liu Yichen, and the two of them watched it at the same time.

The two were not professional musicians, so both of them chose the lyrics instead of the score. First of all, two big "fairy tale" bold characters appeared in front of the eyes of the two people, and I thought it should be the name of the song. With curiosity, the two of them continued to watch.

I can't remember how long I haven't heard you again

Tell me your favorite story

I thought about it for a long time and I started to panic

Am I doing something wrong again?

You cried and told me that fairy tales are all lies

I can't be your prince

Maybe you won't understand after you say you love me

The stars in my sky are bright

I would like to be the angel you love in fairy tales

Open your hands and turn into wings to protect you

You have to believe that we will be like in a fairy tale

Happiness and joy are the ends

You cried and told me that fairy tales are all lies

I can't be your prince

Maybe you won't understand after you say you love me

The stars in my sky are bright

I would like to be the angel you love in fairy tales

Open your hands and turn into wings to protect you

You have to believe that we will be like in a fairy tale

Happiness and joy are the ends

I'm going to become the angel you love in fairy tales

Open your hands and turn into wings to protect you

You have to believe that we will be like in a fairy tale

Happiness and joy are the ends

I will become the angel you love in fairy tales

Open your hands and turn into wings to protect you

You have to believe that we will be like in a fairy tale

Happiness and joy are the ends

Write our ending together

(400 words of lyrics are not counted)

"This lyric can be okay, why doesn't it feel like it rhymes?" Although Liu Haoxuan, who was on the side, felt that the lyrics were not bad after reading it, he felt that it was not very coherent after reading it like this.

"Maybe it's because he's Korean, right? Korean production lyrics are generally whatever comes to mind with inspiration, unlike the producers on the Celestial Empire side, who pay attention to neatness and rhyme. But, I think this lyric is good, and I feel very good. Liu Yichen on the side explained to Liu Haoxuan, and then expressed his opinion.

Liu Haoxuan nodded, acknowledging Liu Yichen's thoughts, and then suddenly looked at Ma Xiangyi and said, "Xiangyi, we can't understand the composition, why don't you sing it for us yourself?"

Ma Xiangyi nodded: "Okay."

Several brothers on the side naturally couldn't read Chinese, and they were also curious to know what Ma Xiangyi wrote, and while several people walked towards the practice room together, they couldn't help but pull Ma Xiangyi and let him translate it in Korean. They are naturally a little more knowledgeable than Liu Haoxuan and Liu Yichen, and after understanding the lyrics, Cui Siyuan and others couldn't help but pat Ma Xiangyi's head fiercely, and they were even more jealous of this kid who could create.

When he came to the practice room again, Ma Xiangyi sat in front of the piano, and Cui Siyuan and others sat around and looked at him expectantly. Ma Xiangyi gently closed his eyes, and with the movement of his fingers, he grabbed everyone's ears at once, and the singing also came at this time.

Ma Xiangyi is still a little unfamiliar with this song, so the singing is a little choppy, but even the intermittent singing makes everyone sitting tremble. Grievances, affection, faint melancholy, and the high voice that shook the heart at the ** place all made them feel intoxicated and heartbroken.

At the end of the singing, Ma Xiangyi's fingers stopped moving, his eyes slowly opened, and he took a breath and looked at everyone, their eyes were dull, their expressions were a little trance, Ma Xiangyi couldn't help but smile lightly: "Everyone, how do you feel??"

"Daihatsu!! Daihatsu!! Yi Sheng sat up from his seat violently, then trotted to Ma Xiangyi, wrapped his neck around him at once, and threatened: "Ah!! Yikes!! Busy, quickly adapt this song to Korean for me, okay for me? I really like it. ”

Cui Siyuan and the others couldn't help but feel the burden, but Yinhe was interesting enough, and dragged Yisheng over from behind, Ma Xiangyi was strangled and coughed constantly, and his gaze at Yisheng became even more resentful.

"How good are these lyrics and this composition?" Liu Haoxuan said in shock.

"yes, he must be a genius." Liu Yichen nodded, and at the same time said a little impatiently: "No, hurry up and make this song." Dude, let's go to your office and discuss other issues with this song. ”

Liu Haoxuan nodded, said to Ma Xiangyi, "Xiangyi, this song is very good, leave the rest to us." After speaking, he walked out with Liu Yichen. As soon as he walked to the door, Liu Haoxuan patted his forehead, suddenly turned around, and continued: "Oh yes, I almost forgot." If you're inspired, create another song. ”

Ma Xiangyi originally had this intention, after all, he promised Zheng Xiuyan, so he nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, I know."