It was the next day.

In the morning, Duan Zilian, as usual, after getting up and eating breakfast, went to the hospital to see her mother Zhong Yi and Li Shuning's condition.

Coming to the door of the intensive care unit where Li Shuning was, Duan Zilian was just about to raise his hand and knock on the door, when he heard a sound of conversation coming from inside.

“…… By the way, Dad, Mom, what did you think about what I said yesterday? ”

This is Li Shuning's voice, and her voice sounds very weak.

"This ......" Li Shuning's mother's voice came out closely, sounding a little embarrassed.

"Ahem, Ning Ning, let's think about that thing you said for a few more days." Li Shuning's father coughed dryly twice, and his voice sounded awkward.

"What's there to think about, I don't have much time left, after I'm gone, there will be no one to support you, what should I do then? So, Dad, Mom, you are still in good health now, hurry up and ask me a younger brother and sister, at least someone can support you in the future. ”

Li Shuning's meaning is obvious, that is, to let her parents have a second child as soon as possible, so that someone can take care of her parents in the future.

"Ning Ning, we all understand what you said, it's just ......" Li Shuning's mother hesitated when she spoke, obviously taking into account Li Shuning's feelings.

"Mom, I brought this matter up by myself, I don't care, so don't worry so much." Li Shuning persuaded her parents bitterly.

After being quiet for a while, Li Shuning's father's voice came out: "...... Okay, Ning Ning, whatever you say is what you say."

"Then Ning Ning, do you like your brother or sister?" Li Shuning's mother asked.

"Okay, I won't see it at that time anyway." Judging from the tone, Li Shuning obviously looked indifferent.

"Ahem, we're older, we can't toss back and forth, it doesn't matter if it's a boy or a girl." Li Shuning's father said embarrassedly.

So, the matter was settled.

accidentally overheard the conversation of Li Shuning's family, and Duan Zi sighed pitifully.

From the tone of Li Shuning's speech, she revealed an indifferent attitude, and seemed to have seen her ending.

But it is precisely because of this that it makes people feel heavy in their hearts, which is very unpleasant.

After waiting outside for a while, Duan Zilian raised his hand and knocked on the door in front of him.

"It should be Ning Ning's friend who is here, I'll open the door." Li Shuning's mother said.

After a while, the door opened.

"Good morning uncle and aunt, I'm here." Duan Zilian said hello.

Li Shuning's mother nodded, but Li Shuning's father didn't say anything, just glanced at Li Shuning silently.

"You're here just in time, you go and talk to Ning Ning, we just happened to go out for a walk." Li Shuning's mother pulled her husband, and the two walked out together, leaving time for Duan Zilian and Li Shuning.

Duan Zilian entered the intensive care unit and said hello to Li Shuning, who was lying on the hospital bed.

Li Shuning smiled and responded to the joke.

However, looking at Li Shuning's smile, Duan Zilian felt uncomfortable in his heart, because, compared with yesterday, Li Shuning's face seemed to have become whiter.

With a slight sigh in her heart, Duan Zilian tried not to show the thoughts in her heart to her face, and as usual, sat next to the hospital bed, chatting with Li Shuning about some trivial things in life with a peaceful attitude.

During this period, Li Shuning even told her to persuade her parents to have a second child as soon as possible.

"How do you feel about persuading your parents to have a second child?" Duan Zilian asked casually.

"To be honest, it's just a little uncomfortable and weird." Li Shuning's tone was tinged with some frustration.

Although she persuaded her parents to have a second child so that her parents could have someone to take care of them in the future, when she thought that after she was gone, her parents' care would be poured into her younger brother or sister, and her feelings were still a little complicated.

"Oh, yes." After a pause, Li Shuning remembered something and handed the stave notebook on the bedside to Duan Zilian.

"I've already written the song, and now there's not much time left until the finals, so you should practice during this time."

"Finished with the tune?" Duan Zilian was surprised and took the stave notebook from Li Shuning's hand.

"Well, I wrote it last night." Li Shuning nodded.

"Does this piece have a name?" Duan Zilian asked.

"I haven't thought about it yet, but I've come up with several names, "The Light of Dreams", "To the Light", "The Light of the Dawn", "The Light of Dawn", "The Light of Dawn." Li Shuning said without a name in one breath.

"Why is it all related to light?"

"This song is inspired by the fact that you became a giant of light, and of course it has to do with light." Li Shuning said as a matter of course.

"Okay then."

"Which of these five names do you think is better?" Li Shuning couldn't make up her mind herself, so she asked Duan Zilian's opinion.

"Hmm...... I think it's all right. Duan Zilian thought for a while, and finally couldn't make up her mind.

"Cut, you're so unassertive." Li Shuning immediately cast a look of contempt.

Duan Zilian: "......"

Are you qualified to say that about me?

Speechless for a while, Duan Zi said with a smile: "The main thing is that I don't know what the overall tone of your song is, and when I go back to practice, I can decide its name according to the tone of the song." ”

"Well, that's right."

Li Shuning nodded approvingly, and then said: "Also, when you practice, remember to record it with your mobile phone and bring it to me to listen to, let me hear if there is any problem, if you think there is anything that needs to be changed, mark it, tell me, and I will revise it." ”

"Well, no problem." Duan Zi took pity, but when he heard Xu Ying finish saying this, his heart sank suddenly.

Li Shuning asked him to record the tune, of course, to listen to see if there were any problems that needed to be corrected.

But in addition, he could see that Li Shuning was afraid that she would not survive the finals by herself, so she would listen to herself write in this way

of tunes.

With a slight sigh in his heart, Duan Zilian put aside the stave notebook, and did not rush to read the tune, but continued to chat with Li Shuning and talk about some happy things.

In order to find some topic, he told the reunion of Xu Ying's family yesterday, as well as the causes and consequences of this incident, so that Li Shuning listened to it and was also emotional.

Later, because he wanted to go back to practice Li Shuning's tunes, coupled with Li Shuning's urging, Duan Zilian did not stay in the hospital for long, and left the hospital almost an hour earlier than usual.

While waiting for the bus at a nearby bus stop, Duan Zilian looked at the stave notebook in his hand.

Fortunately, Li Shuning finished writing the song, if she was halfway through writing, she couldn't write it because of the sudden deterioration of her condition, and that situation was the worst.

If that happens, in order to realize Li Shuning's last wish, Duan Zilian will definitely try her best to help Li Shuning finish the song.

However, this is the most difficult part, without similar experiences, without similar feelings, the second half of the paragraph written by himself may not be right.

Fortunately, the imaginary situation did not happen, Li Shuning finished writing the song, so that Duan Zilian would have no worries.

While waiting for the bus, Duan Zi was bored, so he looked through the stave notebook in his hand to pass the time.

As soon as he looked through the notebook, Duan Zilian saw that there were many torn marks on the edge of the notebook.

Judging from these traces, this notebook should be very thick, but it may be because Li Shuning was not smooth in the process of creation, and was in an irritable mood, so he tore off the paper again and again, so that this notebook became a little thin.

Duan Zilian opened the notebook, and in this notebook, there were still several songs that were not continued halfway through the creation.

Some of these pieces are marked with a big cross, while others indicate some notes.

But without exception, these tunes are failures.

Duan Zilian directly flipped the notebook to the back, only to see the complete song composed by Li Shuning.

Creating music isn't something that can be done overnight.

First of all, a certain amount of musical skills is required, which is a must; Secondly, you also need to learn and understand the sound knowledge, you know, even if the same piece of music, but the effect of playing is different, so you also need to understand the nature of the sound.

After the above two steps, there are the last two steps, which are the two most difficult steps in composing a piece.

The first step is to need inspiration and write it into music. In this step, if you are fast, you may be inspired today, and if you are slow, you may not be inspired until you die.

The second step is to put these inspirations together and turn them into a complete song.

Li Shuning can compose music by herself at this age, and she must have put a lot of effort into this.

Looking at the tunes in the notebook, Duan Zilian could even imagine such a picture, Li Shuning lying on the hospital bed, silently learning about music alone, creating in solitude.

Imagining such a scene, Duan Zilian couldn't help but feel a little sour in his heart.