Right now! Over here?

Everyone was stunned, no, are you sure you're not kidding?

Is it so easy to write a song, can you write it casually?

Don't you need to think, look for inspiration or something?

Ye Lingjing was even more skeptical: "Do you really want to write now?" You're not going to be perfunctory to me, are you? ”

"What do you say! I'm full, I don't do a bunch of things in the company, and I come to perfunctory you? ”

Fang Ping rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Besides, is it perfunctory, when I write it out, let Teacher Lin take a look, don't you know!" ”

"That's just as well!" Ye Lingjing nodded thoughtfully, and said, "Okay, you can write it!" If you write well, I'll send my sister to you. ”

"Let me tell you, my sister hasn't talked about a boyfriend yet, and she has been guarding herself for more than 20 years!"

Burst!

Fang Ping spit out a mouthful of old blood, I'll go, you are really your sister's own sister, a model of strength pit sister!

Two songs, and you will sell your sister!

It's just that can you change one.

I'm a serious person, I can't afford this gift!

Teacher Lin and Gu Yiyi also couldn't bear it, but because Ye Lingshan was in front of them, they didn't dare to laugh out loud.

But Ye Lingshan couldn't hold her face, she was ashamed and annoyed: "Dead girl, what are you talking about!" What can't be sent? Why don't you send yourself out! ”

"It's okay too! As long as the old party is willing, I have no opinion! Ye Lingjing didn't care.

Fang Ping was a mouthful of old blood again, he didn't expect Ye Lingjing to be so strong, he was afraid that she would say something with a big grin, so he hurriedly coughed dryly: "Ahem, what's that, I'll go and write a song first, you guys talk!" ”

"I'll go too! I'll go too! ”

Mr. Lin knew that Fang Ping had a strong ability to write lyrics, but he had never seen Fang Ping write it with his own eyes, so how could he miss such an opportunity at this time.

And Gu Yiyi simply felt that this place was not a place to stay for a long time, so she followed behind.

Sure enough, as soon as he walked for a while, Ye Lingjing's shouting voice came from behind him.

"Sister, I was wrong, I was wrong. I'm just talking about playing, talking about playing... I won't really send you out, and you're so old that you're still single, and you can't send it out! ”

"No, I mean... Yes! ”

Fang Ping, who had just walked into the study of the presidential suite, heard Ye Lingjing's voice behind him, and staggered, truly admiring Ye Lingjing's ability to die. It's a miracle that she's still alive!

I couldn't help but shake my head, went straight to the desk in the study, took out the pen and paper I was equipped with, and began to write.

"Mr. Fang, are you writing a song?"

Teacher Lin, who was following behind, looked at it for a while and said cautiously.

Fang Ping didn't raise his head: "Well, I'm writing lyrics!" ”

No, don't lie to me if I don't read much!

Writing songs, is that how you wrote them?

Shouldn't it be carefully carved and pondered word by word?

But I see how you write lyrics, it's like an assembly line job, just one touch!

It's just that the inspiration is bursting, and it's not so fast!

Teacher Lin's eyes widened, and he stared at Fang Ping in disbelief for a moment, and wanted to say a few words, but thinking that Fang Ping was creating, it was very inappropriate to interrupt other people's creations so loudly, so he endured it again.

At the same time, he has no hope for Fang Ping's lyric creation.

Just kidding, can an assembly-line-like creation be a good work?

However, Gu Yiyi didn't know much about writing songs or anything, so she quietly found a place in the study to sit down and wait.

A quarter of an hour later, Fang Ping wrote the lyrics of the three songs in one go, stopped, put away the paper with the lyrics, handed it to Mr. Lin, and said with a smile: "Mr. Lin, the lyrics are written, you take a look first!" It's still the old rule later, let's go to your studio in the magic capital together, I'll sing, you compose the music! ”

"Written so quickly? How much have you written? Teacher Lin's eyes widened.

Fang Ping said with a smile: "I only promised Ye Lingjing to write three songs for her and release them in the form of singles!" ”

"I'll see!"

Lin Hai took the paper handed over by Fang Ping and looked down.

The more I watched it, the more frightened I became, I stunted it, these three lyrics were really written in such a short time?

This... That's a great job, isn't it?

Judging from the lyrics alone, whether it is the words or the artistic conception, all of them show that they are high-quality lyrics!

After a while, Lin Hai read the lyrics of the three songs and let out a long sigh.

"Teacher Lin, what's wrong?" Fang Ping said a little apprehensively.

"Mr. Fang, you... You're amazing! ”

Teacher Lin looked at Fang Ping with complicated eyes and sighed.

At this moment, he was convinced.

Originally, Fang Ping wrote songs so quickly, he didn't even think about it, it was completely like an assembly line. I thought that I couldn't see the work I created.

But the result was very unexpected.

The lyrics of the three songs written by Fang Ping, each of which is a high-quality product, are comparable to the album that Fang Ping wrote for Wei Haibo, twelve songs.

But that's not the point.

The point is that Fang Ping writes songs too fast.

Faster than a certain lyricist in the legend who spent a day composing songs and was known as the fast gunner.

Even fast, the fastest record of others, the day is shortened to a quarter of an hour.

No, it's five minutes.

Because Fang Ping wrote three song lyrics in a quarter of an hour, which is equivalent to one song in five minutes.

Not to mention anything else, just this creative speed spreads, I'm afraid it can scare people to death.

Fang Ping said modestly: "Teacher Lin, it's over!" ”

"It's not a prize, it's true! I've been in the music industry for over a decade, and I write songs myself, but this is the first time I've seen a creator who writes songs like yours and writes pretty good songs! Lin Hai said seriously.

Fang Ping's old face flushed, and he hurriedly changed the topic and said, "What, Mr. Lin, let's go to your studio now and compose the music!" ”

"I've been a bit busy lately, so I can't afford to delay too much!"

"Okay, listen to you!"

Lin Hai also knew that Fang Ping was in charge of a large international company, and he was busy with things every day, so after taking a deep look at Fang Ping, he said happily.

Fang Ping smiled: "Thank you Teacher Lin for your understanding, let's go out!" ”

The voice fell, and Lin Hai and the two walked out of the study together and came to the living room of the presidential suite.

At this time, Sister Ye Lingshan had already quieted down and sat upright on the sofa.

"Old Fang, how's it going? Is it written? ”

Ye Lingjing, who was sitting upright, saw Fang Ping's eyes, and he stood up and said suddenly.

Fang Ping nodded: "Well, it's written!" ”

"Really? You're not lying to me, are you? Ye Lingjing was still looking forward to it, but when she heard Fang Ping say it, she was a little suspicious.

After all, Fang Ping had been in the house for a short time.

It's hard to believe that you can write a song in such a quick time!

Fang Ping Nunu's mouth: "The lyrics are in Mr. Lin's hands, don't believe it, read it yourself!" ”

"I'll see!"

Ye Lingjing was interested, and hurriedly walked towards Teacher Lin!