After finishing the ranking, Emperor Ye returned to the room and still called Su Muwan as usual.

"Well, has the poem you said you wrote for me written?" After the two chatted for a while, Su Muwan asked playfully, of course, there was a hint of expectation in her words.

"You finally asked me for something, how could I not create it, not only did I make a poem for you, but I also adapted this poem into a song, do you want to hear it." Emperor Ye said softly.

Both of them are not very old, Su Muwan was able to marry him at this time, in fact, Emperor Ye's heart was more moved.

"I want to hear it, but you read the poem first and I'll listen to it, and you can sing it later." Su Muwan said happily.

"Okay, the name of this prose poem is 'When You're Old'" Emperor Ye still said softly.

After thinking about it, he felt that only this prose poem created by Yeats could better express his feelings for Su Muwan at this moment.

In the house in Zhongnanhai, which was protected layer by layer, Su Muwan, who was originally holding a book, was already looking forward to it at the moment.

"When you are old, and your head is white, and you are sleepy,

Snoozing by the fire, please take down this hymn,

。。。。。。

How many people love your youthful and happy hours,

I love your beauty, either hypocritically or sincerely,

Only one loves the soul of your pilgrim,

Love the painful wrinkles on your aging face;

。。。。。。

On the mountain above it, it paced slowly,

In the middle of a group of stars hides the face. ”

Emperor Ye's soft voice was slowly speaking there, and Su Muwan on the other side was smiling with happiness at the moment, she could hear that this was a poem that Emperor Ye had created specifically for her.

"Do you like it?" After finishing reading a poem, Emperor Ye asked softly.

"Loved it! Now I want to hear you sing. Su Muwan said happily.

"Okay, wait a minute, I'll go get the guitar first." Saying that, Emperor Ye walked towards the room where Night Snow Crazy Song was, and the acoustic guitar he had before was borrowed by Night Snow Wild Song.

At that time, Emperor Ye was still very surprised, but after hearing the professional guitar sound of Yexue Crazy Song, Emperor Ye was also full of sighs in his heart, and the talents that the two of them were good at made Jiang Nian envious.

"Yexue, can I come in?" Coming to the door of the Night Snow Wild Song, Emperor Ye knocked on the door and asked.

A moment later, Night Snow Song opened the door.

"What's wrong?" Night Snow Wild Song asked in some surprise, obviously he didn't understand what Emperor Ye was looking for him at this time.

"I'm going to use the guitar." Ye Di pointed to the guitar and said.

Hearing Emperor Ye's words, Yexue Crazy Song moved: "There is a new song?" ”

"Hmm!" Emperor Ye nodded in response.

Hearing Emperor Ye say this, Yexue Crazy Song immediately turned around and went back to take the guitar.

"Created for Mu Wan?" Yexue Crazy Song asked curiously, at such a late hour, Emperor Ye sang for Su Muwan, he really couldn't think of any other reason.

"You've guessed it, you're so smart!" Listening to the words of the night snow song, Ye Di exclaimed.

"May I hear it?" Yexue Crazy Song asked, after all, this is a private matter between the two of Ye Di, he knows that it is not good for him to ask like this, but he is really too curious about Ye Di's songs.

"Okay, but I'm going to call, and I'll leave the door open in a moment, and the voice should be heard." Emperor Ye said apologetically.

"No problem." Saying that, Emperor Ye went back to the room directly, moved a stool out, and put it at his door, worried that it would not be easy to listen to it in the room, and the Night Snow Wild Song was also spelled.

After chatting with Yexue Madness, Emperor Ye returned to the room.

"Huh? What are you doing sitting here in the night snow? Jiang Nian asked in some surprise.

The qualifying match between him and Qin Xiao had just ended, so it would take a while for Emperor Ye and them to come back in the evening.

"Xiao Yezi wrote a song for Mu Wan, I'm not curious, I just want to listen to it." Night Snow Madness said.

Listening to the words of the night snow song, Qin Xiao and the others simply didn't leave, and directly leaned here to listen to Emperor Ye's new song.

And the movement on their side also attracted the attention of Lin Yanan, who was about to rest in several other rooms, and after learning the situation, they all moved out of the stool and sat in front of the door of their room.

A moment later, there was a melodious guitar sound in Ye Di's room.

When you are old, your head is white, and you are sleepy

When you're old, you can't walk anymore

Playing by the fire, reminiscing about youth;

......

Listening to Emperor Ye's soft voice, Qin Xiao and the others were involuntarily immersed in it, and at this moment, Emperor Ye seemed to be a confidant, pouring out the emotions in his heart.

And Lin Yanan, who was also listening to the song in front of the door, at this time a trace of envy flashed in her eyes, and her mind involuntarily recalled what she looked like when she first met Emperor Ye.

When you're old, your eyebrows are lowered, and the lights are dim

The wind blows, your message, this is the song in my heart

When I'm old, I wish this song was sung to you!

As soon as the song ended, Qin Xiao and the others were silent, and they didn't speak one by one, and returned to their rooms.

Listening to Emperor Ye's singing and listening to the lyrics, at this moment, several people wanted to make a phone call to their girlfriends, have they been a little alienated from her again recently.

"I love it!" On the other side of the phone, Su Muwan said with a happy face.

"If you like it, rest early, it's not too early." Emperor Ye whispered.

But even so, the two still chatted on the phone for more than ten minutes before hanging up the phone reluctantly.

After hanging up the phone, Ye Di also felt a little melancholy in his heart, and an indescribable emotion surrounded his heart.

Maybe I'm really homesick, but whether this home is the capital or the earth, Emperor Ye can't tell the difference at this moment.

He has been in this world for so long, and the depths of his soul have long been imprinted with this world.

After washing up, Emperor Ye fell asleep with this complicated emotion.

On the other side, Su Muwan posted the poem that Emperor Ye had just created for her on her Weibo.

Because this poem is simple, and Su Muwan herself remembers, so this thing is not difficult for her.

After a while, when many fans appeared in this poem, they were excited again, and those who were especially excited belonged to those in the literary circle.

It's just that Emperor Ye and Su Muwan didn't know all this, because the two of them were already asleep at the moment.

(End of chapter)

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