"I contribute? I didn't get a chance to play, I ....... "Okay, Chen Yang understands.

It turned out that Sister He came this time for another purpose.

It's not just looking for poplar wood, it's also looking for yourself.

"What can I do?"

"You just write a song, get a good song for Amumu, so that she can successfully kick the gym."

A good song has one more chance, as long as you go in, you can sing two songs later.

This is a rare opportunity.

"It's not enough time to write songs at this time, right?"

"You write it today, and you still have two days to prepare, I think it should be enough, the problem is ...... you." Can you write it out.

If you write it, you have to look at it well, and if it is not good, it may be troublesome.

Amumu's songs, most of which are red, are not suitable for competitions in short.

And you can't play "Green Flowers in the Army" in the game, that won't be dead.

"Huh? Time is too rushed, one day, I ....... ”

"You can, I believe in you."

Sister He is also helpless, looking for a lot of places and a lot of friends.

I found a few songs, and they didn't fit my heart, or they didn't work.

Looking around, there was no one.

Time is too short, how can you write a good song.

Finally, I remembered Chen Yang, and I happened to pick up Yang Mumu to go home.

Kill two birds with one stone.

"I don't care, Chen Yang, my future is handed over to you, you can't say no."

Amumu was furious, much more fierce than Sister He.

Chen Yang, who hesitated, thought about refuting it, but was frightened by her look.

"Okay, I'll try."

"Yes, you must do it, not give it a try, if you don't write it for me, I will come to your house every day to annoy you, no, I live in your house."

Tricks, the old lady has a way.

"Welcome."

"I ......." Wait, what the hell is this?

Shouldn't it be scared? Why is it welcome, it's different from the script that was said to be good.

"Welcome, you want to be beautiful, huh." Sister He's face was pulled down, flirting in front of me, is it because I don't exist.

"Hee-hee."

Yang Mumu sat down beside Chen Yang and pressed his hand on Chen Yang's shoulder.

"Remember, hurry up, don't say no, I'll rely on you in the future."

"That's it."

"You'll be rewarded if you win." This sentence was said secretly.

After speaking, she glanced at Sister He and returned to her breezy appearance.

Chen Yang raised his eyebrows, reward, what?

"Sister He, don't worry, I guarantee that there is no problem."

Isn't it just a song?

It's wet and crumbling.

"Okay, then I'll wait for your good news."

Get up and grab your bag.

"You don't want to go, do you?"

"Let's go, let's go, wait for me." Amumu put on his shoes, picked up his things, and quickly chased after Sister He's footsteps.

Looking back and smiling, every corner of the dark world is red.

She left, and her daughter watched dumbfounded.

"Dad, Sister Mumu is gone."

"Well, let's go."

"I really don't want Sister Mumu to go, the Lun family hasn't played enough with Sister Mumu." The daughter pouted.

It's so sad, when Sister Mumu left, she didn't say hello to the Lun family.

Eat a piece of candy and press the shock first.

Ah, I'm in a beautiful mood.

Extreme operation, daughter, you are so slippery, your father ......, I know.

What kind of songs should I use to write songs?

Knowing Amumu's voice, it still has to be a popular song.

To be successful, you have to be amazing.

What song?

Chen Yang lay on the sofa thinking and searching.

Reminiscing, song after song flashes in my head.

"Well, it's you."

When I got up, the movement was too big and scared my daughter.

"Baby, Dad is going to write a song for Sister Mumu, you can watch TV by yourself."

"Okay, Dad, go ahead."

Alone at home, the daughter is not afraid.

Holding the little white rabbit and watching the TV seriously.

Chen Yang returned to the room, turned on the computer, and began to write songs.

"Woman Flower"

Three words, representing a woman's flower-like age, this song is about women.

If you use it for competition, it's okay.

It's mainly suitable for Amumu, Chen Yang brushed and wrote, and all the lyrics were written, he had to admire his memory, which was so strong.

"That's it, forget the rest, let's finish it for her, lest this woman bother me again."

After getting everything done, Chen Yang carefully checked it three times, and there were no mistakes.

Only then was he satisfied, and he sent it to Amumu.

The rest of the thing, accompany the daughter.

Cooking, it's time for lunch.

After feeding his daughter, Chen Yang accompanied her daughter to watch TV until her daughter fell asleep.

Then codeword.

Amumu, who returned to the company, received a text message and the song came.

"Woman Flower? Let me see. ”

"I have a flower

Planted in my heart

The bud is waiting to be released

Morning and twilight

I waited eagerly

Those who have a heart come to dream. ”

Beautiful lyrics, sad melody.

Speaking of the heart, I couldn't help but cry when it came to poplar wood.

This song, this .......

Followed by a hum out, fascinated.

Such beautiful songs, such beautiful lyrics.

"Bastard."

scolded Chen Yang, she was addicted to the song and couldn't extricate herself.

"Amumu, what's wrong with you?"

Sister He saw the song printed out by Yang Mumu, picked it up and looked at it, and it was written in three big characters.

And the lyricist composer in the back, the composer Chenyang, she looks at the lyrics below.

The first, second, and third sentences, fascinated.

His eyes were red, and tears were brewing.

After watching it, she closed the song and sat down silently.

Distracted and looking ahead, a woman flower, a good woman flower.

"Chen Yang, Chen Yang, I still underestimate you."

"With this song, my Mumu is stable this time."

A beautiful singing voice came from the throat of Yang Mumu.

The listener, paused, indulged in it, fantasized about himself.

The first day passed.

Yang Mumu likes this song very much, and has never liked it so much.

is reluctant to let go, this song was written by Chen Yang.

The next day, Monday.

Continuing to practice, she also called Chen Yang to help guide.

Monday was Chen Yang's free time, his daughter went to school, and Chen Yang came over.

"It's okay, you have to sing about your feelings, yes, it's your feelings, not singing for the sake of singing."

"Singing requires skill, but emotion is very important, and without emotion, it is equivalent to having no soul."

"People have no soul, like the walking dead, and songs have no soul, how can they move others?"

Songs are sung to others, and you have to move yourself as well as others.

If you can't even move others, it's a good song.

"I know, but I ......."

It was very uncomfortable to hold it in my heart.

Amumu has grown many times, but he has not met the expectations in his heart.

This song, she must sing it well, and she can't ruin this song.

For this, she was nervous.

But the more this is the case, the more bad it is.

(End of chapter)