Sitting in a taxi, thinking about the live broadcast at night, Ding Ning was not idle, and discussed with Zhang Xuan what to do for the live broadcast at night.

Liang Qin gave a brief plan, and it turned out that Douyou had already made arrangements.

Ding Ning looked at it, and summed it up, there are three pieces of content.

One is some questions and answers around Zhang Xuan and her new single, and even the questions have been thought of for him; the second is the chorus and solo singing of him and Zhang Xuan, and the repertoire is also fixed, of course, he and Zhang Xuan can change it at will; The third is a small lottery activity that interacts with the audience.

The total duration is two and a half hours, and this kind of content, if you paddle the water, it is enough, but Ding Ning feels that it lacks novelty and is not interesting.

He thought about it, picked out the chorus aspect, and asked Zhang Xuan if he would like to collaborate with him on a new song.

Zhang Xuan had known Ding Ning beforehand, she knew that Ding Ning was very good at creation, she basically liked the few songs that Ding Ning had released, and Ding Ning's "Those Flowers" was popular and popular, and it was quite a gimmick to be able to cooperate with him on new songs, so she naturally agreed.

Hearing Zhang Xuan's promise, Ding Ning immediately asked for a pen and paper from Liang Qin, and wrote down the lyrics of a song before going to the hospital.

This song is called "You Are a Song in My Heart", and it is a very popular duet love song in the world where he used to live.

Ding Ning asked Zhang Xuan to write down the lyrics first, Zhang Xuan took the lyrics and looked at them, it was very simple, Ding Ning had already marked out the male and female and chorus parts, and she needed to remember just a few sentences, and it was estimated that she could remember them in a few minutes.

Zhang Xuan was more puzzled, just repeating a few sentences like this, will this song have a taste?

Just looking at the lyrics, she really doesn't feel anything, it can only be said to be a very ordinary love poem, when she was in high school, the love letter sent to her by the boy already has this level.

If this word was not written by Ding Ning, but a different person, speaking with a conscience, she would not have looked at it a second time after seeing it for the first time.

Words don't tell the whole story, though.

The lyrics are simple, the melody is good, and there are many songs that have a flavor together, but the key is to watch the song.

It's a pity that she has already arrived at the hospital, and she didn't have time to ask Ding Ning how to sing this song.

Shenshi Renhe Hospital, Grade 3A, overcrowded, just like a vegetable market in the evening, please pull aside if you don't have an appointment, Ding Ning directly hung up an orthopedic emergency room for Liang Qin.

I inquired all the way to find the corresponding department, met the doctor, the doctor looked at it, asked about the situation, and asked me to take a cT first.

There are a lot of people who shoot cT, and you have to queue up.

Ding Ning raced against time to compose the song "You Are a Song in My Heart".

The cT room is located on the third floor, surrounded by various laboratories such as B ultrasound, and the flow of people is quite large.

An old man who accompanied his wife to see a doctor curiously approached Ding Ning to ask what he was doing, but before Ding Ning could respond, Liang Qin was already shouting shamelessly: "Old man, you listen to the song." ”

A rather inauthentic Shenshi accent, mixed with a strong Wuchang flavor, made Ding Ning not want to laugh.

"Listen." The old man replied with a smile.

"He's composing music, composing music and knowing how to compose it, it's Dolaimifa instigating Laxido."

"Speak human words." Yizhong people wanted to learn the tone of Wu Nong's soft language, but they couldn't explain it, but they still wanted to explain, which was very lame, and Ding Ning couldn't help but tease.

The old man also felt that Liang Qin's accent was not authentic and nondescript, Ding Ning smiled, and he laughed too.

"I love to say it, can you handle it?" It's okay just for Ding Ning to make fun of it, even the old people laughed, Liang Qin blushed for a while, and rolled his eyes at Ding Ning in disgust.

"Well, did you improvise the music, or did you think about it a long time ago?"

Compared with Liang Qin's accent, Zhang Xuan is more concerned about the music composed by Ding Ning.

As soon as Ding Ning began composing the music, she was watching intently.

In her opinion, Ding Ning scribbled and changed, and hummed two sentences from time to time, as if he was improvizing.

However, although the hospital environment is not noisy, it is not quiet, the sound of talking is endless, and the crying of children can be faintly heard.

She also felt that Ding Ning should have had a manuscript a long time ago.

"Is this heavy?" Ding Ning blinked.

didn't expect Ding Ning to ask like this, Zhang Xuan was stunned.

"Half improvisation, half belly draft."

To be honest, "You Are a Song in My Heart", the composition is very quintessential, and a song with very simple lyrics is composed with a very full sense of layering, plus I don't listen to it much, Ding Ning is really not easy to recall for a while, which causes him to keep thinking about it, and it looks no different from improvisation.

However, Zhang Xuan is a singer-songwriter and an expert, so he didn't dare to pretend too much, so he gave a mediocre answer.

"Oh."

Half-improvised, half-belly draft, isn't it that I didn't think about improvising, in this kind of public place where people come and go, I can still improvise and compose, Zhang Xuan admires it very much.

Moreover, she also saw that Ding Ning's song was not simple, not to mention the simplicity of Jinshi, listening to a few words he hummed, it was full of R&B flavor, and the style of music was completely different from the songs she had heard before, such as "Young Jinshi".

With Ding Ning's age, it is not easy to be proficient in one category, if he can also do a good job of songs in other categories, it will be a bit scary, no wonder Ding Ning has no company packaging, and he can also be popular all over the Internet with a song "Those Flowers", Zhang Xuan can't help but feel a little ashamed of himself.

Compared with Ding Ning, she is really embarrassed to say that she is a creative talent.

The conversation of several people attracted the attention of more people.

Deng Liang, who accompanied his girlfriend to see the doctor, was one of the people who were attracted by Ding Ning's movements.

Frowning, he glanced at Ding Ning, and his eyes lit up immediately.

Isn't that Ding Ning, he was just introduced to Ding Ning's "Those Flowers" yesterday, and he didn't encounter it today, but it's not a coincidence.

Also, the girl sitting next to him is not Zhang Xuan that Ding Ning said on the live broadcast last night, and who is it.

Bumped into two celebrities at once, he was suddenly excited in his heart, and his girlfriend didn't care, so he hurriedly got up and walked quickly to Ding Ning and Zhang Xuan, grinning into a semicircle: "Ding Ning? Zhang Xuan? ”

It was the first time that Ding Ning had been recognized in public, and when he heard someone shouting his name, he felt a thrill in his heart, and when he looked up, he saw that it was a stranger, and he secretly thought that it should be an audience, so he hurriedly nodded and smiled implicitly.

It's not the first time that Zhang Xuan has been recognized, she reacted much more calmly than Ding Ning, just smiled and bowed her head at Deng Liang slightly.

This is the first time in his life that he has met a famous celebrity, but he has to leave a souvenir, Deng Liang hurriedly took out his mobile phone: "It's okay to take a group photo, I'm your fan." ”

"No problem." Ding Ning nodded.

Zhang Xuan hadn't agreed yet, Deng Liang had already put his head between them, posed as a scissor hand, his eyes were wide open, and he looked cute.

You have to smile when you are on camera, Ding Ning and Zhang Xuan both subconsciously put on a smile at the camera.

"Thank you, thank you." As soon as the flash light turned on and the group photo was completed, Deng Liang hurriedly thanked him.

Seeing that Deng Liang didn't leave after taking a group photo, but was typing quickly with his mobile phone, and he didn't know what he was messing with, and for a moment of curiosity, Ding Ning leaned over and glanced at it.

It's his post. Bar, Deng Liang is posting, still typing the title, which shows a few big words: "Capture a wild Ding Ning alive, and capture ...... by the way." ”

Wild Dingning, Khan, will play.

Ding Ning's head was full of black lines.