Ye Xuan didn't quit the game immediately, Pi Yanping's words attracted his attention.

Tale?

"You say." Ye Xuan lit a cigarette and looked very calm.

"I'll adjust the language first."

Pi Yanping's face trembled slightly when he spoke, showing a look of reminiscence, he is twenty-six years old this year, and in the eyes of others, Pi Yanping is definitely a template for men's success.

Twenty-six-year-old big anchor of the Xiyou platform, he was a professional player when he was young, with an annual salary of one million, a wife and a daughter.

Life is stable and happy, which makes people envious.

"First of all, dog thief, I'm really your fan, definitely not your number one black fan." Pi Yanping explained seriously.

Ye Xuan: "......"

"I'm a fan of the song "Sailor", I remember listening to this song when my newborn daughter was making a fuss, and my wife and I watched the replay of "Happy Boy" while coaxing the doll. When you sing "Sailor", I think a lot. Hehe, maybe others think I'm successful, but who knows when I'm down? ”

Pi Yanping skillfully lit a Lijun swallowing clouds and spitting out mist.

"I grew up in the countryside, and my grades were not good when I was a child, and I couldn't learn no matter how much I studied. When I was in junior high school, I came into contact with the King of Fighters, and then CF appeared. I love gunplay games and I unexpectedly found that I have a lot of talent. I hit the top 10 in CF Asia, and a team manager called me and invited me to play professionally, so I stole my dad's 400 yuan and went to Yanjing. ”

Whew-

The cigarette butt burned out unconsciously, and Pi Yanping extinguished the cigarette butt and lit another one.

"Deceived!"

"The manager of that dog day was a liar, and I didn't know what a bullshit professional team was until I came to Yanjing, but I was only seventeen years old at that time. I bought a plane ticket for 200 yuan, ate instant noodles for half a month as a temporary worker in a fast food restaurant, and ate a big bowl of rice when I was paid. I don't know why, but listening to Dog Thief Your "Sailor" reminded me of my experience when I was younger. Pi Yanping let out an emotional laugh.

"It's miserable!" Meng Xiaotuan whispered when he heard Pi Yanping's experience.

"Dog thief, I hope you are getting better and better, although I didn't kill you, but you should also remember me, right?" Pi Yanping put away his heavy tone and became a little more relaxed.

"Remember!"

Ye Xuan shrugged.

After listening to this story, it is difficult not to remember Pi Yanping.

Silent!

The words "Eat chicken tonight" kept appearing on the computer screen, Pi Yanping did not quit the game, and Ye Xuan was also thinking about something.

"Why don't I write you a song?"

Putting his fingers on the table made a rather regular sound, Ye Xuan stared at Pi Yanping, who had turned into a box, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Your story is so touching, I seem to be inspired."

？？？

"Writing songs? Are you sure? Pi Yanping's tone was full of disbelief.

I've heard of fans calling idols and buying cheers for idols, but I've never heard of idols writing songs specifically for fans?

Pi Yanping still didn't believe it, although he knew that Ye Xuan was a rare musical talent in recent years, but it only took a few minutes to write a song?

"Dog thief, you are floating, and you don't do your job to sing? You're so sassy, I like it so much! ”

"I believe in hammers, yes, I'm the guy who said in the last game that the dog thief survived the manure butterfly, freestyle and breaststroke. If the dog thief could write a song in no time, I would not only be in the cesspool butterfly freestyle, but I would also eat for you to see! ”

"The dog thief must write it, I'm still waiting for the buddy upstairs to eat! Funny face. ”

"Ye Xuan, can you really write it?" Meng Xiaotuan came to Ye Xuan's room.

In the room, Ye Xuan was tuning the strings with the red guitar given by Meng Xiaotuan.

"The lyrics are a little vague, but listening to Pi Yanping's story is a reminiscence." Ye Xuan seriously lowered his head and adjusted the strings one by one.

"What lyrics?"

"No... You heard me wrong, I said that my inspiration was a little vague, and now the inspiration is coming. ”

Ye Xuan raised his head sharply and explained calmly, a few drops of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"Che, I still don't believe it." Meng Xiaotuan pouted.

Ye Xuan wrote songs very quickly, and Meng Xiaotuan knew that when he wrote songs for Shen Xiangmeng before, he wrote them in a few minutes, and this time there was a big difference from before!

This time, Ye Xuan had to write both songs and sing them, and he went straight from novice difficulty to hell difficulty.

"Xiaotuan, what if I write it?" Ye Xuan smiled and looked at the cute little group standing at the door.

"Your skin has been getting worse again recently, and Chinese medicine says that the harmony of yin and yang can help women's skin to be better. If I write it out, how about I help you take care of your skin at night? ”

Meng Xiaotuan: "......"

Familiar routines, familiar tastes.

"Okay, I won't believe it. The premise is that you have to give me time, and I will write it in one night, and I will write it in an hour. Meng Xiaotuan said with his hands on his shoulders and tilted his head.

"Give me three minutes, three minutes at most!"

Ye Xuan raised three fingers.

Exploded!

When Ye Xuan promised to write a song for Pi Yanping, the popularity of Ye Xuan's live broadcast room was more than 7 million, and it reached more than 20 million in just a few minutes!

The number of real viewers has also changed from 30,000 to 100,000!

All kinds of gifts appeared in the live broadcast room, among which there were many old acquaintances and old friends of Ye Xuan.

Yan Junyuan, Feng Lingyu and Liu Dongqiang all quietly entered the live broadcast room.

"Wow Ka-"

"Brother Ye, it's been a few minutes, I feel like you're bragging. If you can't write it, you can't write it, buddy doesn't despise you. "Kevin and the others scratched their ears and cheeks.

"Shh

"Brother Skevin, you need inspiration to write a song and can't be disturbed, you can speak quietly." Xiao Jingxuan issued a "warning" to Kevin.

"Yes, speak quietly!"

Meng Xiaotuan rolled her eyes.

Kevin Skewer: "......"

"Dog thief, phew, Ye Xuan, if you can't write it, don't force it. The song "Sailor" is already very good, and my wife is also a fan of yours. But she loves to listen to your "The Wind Rises". Pi Yanping smiled and said his opinion.

Buzz Buzz –

Ye Xuan didn't speak, he kept plucking the strings, and the sound of the guitar coming out of the microphone made everyone excited.

Don't... Is it really just written in a few minutes and sung?

"It should be this tune, if there is a piano and a violin, the dubbing effect is better, and the guitar is barely alive." Ye Xuan muttered in a low voice.

"I'm almost done debugging here, as for this song, I'll give it to all the sailors and Pi Yanping in the live broadcast room."

The fingers flicked the strings regularly, and the prelude was slightly hoarse and heavy, and the 100,000 people listened carefully, Ye Xuan cleared his throat and sang slowly.

(End of chapter)