Chapter 482: Write Me a Song Too

Without Chu Ye watching by his side, Nanyue still canceled the plan of more cultivation meetings and followed Sheng Jingheng to his recording studio.

By the way, I solemnly handed over the concert ticket that I left behind.

Chu Ye put a little effort into the concert ticket, which reflected a photo of South Vietnam, which was not only like nothing, but also could see that it was her at first sight, which was very magical.

It is also for this reason that although it has been decided a long time ago, the printing has been delayed for a while, and it has not been done until now.

Sheng Jingheng took the ticket and looked at it carefully, and then he didn't want to fold it and put it in his pocket, nor did he want to put it in his hand at will, and after some hesitation, he planned to find something to store first.

But before he could speak, Nanyue spoke first: "Teacher Sheng, Seat 005 has a special meaning, and I specially picked it up for you." ”

"Huh?" Sheng Jingheng looked at her, "Is it your lucky number?" ”

"No," Nan Yue shook his head without hesitation, and then added, "But, it is true that because of it, I was lucky once." ”

Let her see him on the first day she returned to this world.

【……】

Sheng Jingheng looked at her fixedly, although she didn't know which one she was referring to, but she would give him this ticket and tell him about it, so it was probably related to him.

"Okay." And even if she doesn't specifically mention it, he will keep it well.

Sheng Jingheng got up: "You are here, wait for me for a while." ”

Nan Yue nodded, looked at him very eagerly, but pretended not to be in a hurry, and walked out of the recording studio.

[Little Wu, don't doubt it, it's you. 】

[Host, I know.] 】

[It's nice to meet you, but I'll be happier if you don't trick me less.] 】

[It's also my honor to meet the host, Xiao Wu can only say that he will try his best in the future! ] 】

Nanyue smiled slightly, did not continue to communicate with Xiao Wu, but instead sat in front of the electronic piano, tuned the sound effect he wanted, and played it casually.

Probably even if I am busy these days, I will occasionally come here to listen to songs and play piano arrangements with Sheng Jingheng, so the inspiration for writing songs is particularly good.

The words of the ancient wind power song for Fireflies have also been filled in, and then it is to record a demo first, and then see if there is anything that needs to be adjusted.

After writing this song, she probably can almost start writing her own new song.

South Vietnam did not hide this, and told Sheng Jingheng about it.

The original intention was to show off his progress in front of him, from the initial songwriting that still needed his guidance, to now he is almost able to compose, lyrics and arrange music by himself.

As a result, after listening to it, he didn't want to praise her, but his expression was deep, as if he had made a major decision, and spoke.

"Then, write me a song too."

"Huh?" Nanyue was stunned for a moment, and then looked at him in disbelief, "Teacher Sheng, are you serious?" ”

Sheng Jingheng looked at her intently, and bowed slightly: "Yes, very serious." ”

Nan Yue couldn't help laughing: "Are you planning to collect it and only sing it here?" Then I can try to write. ”

When she said this, Sheng Jingheng asked in reverse: "Can't you send it?" ”

If you want her to write a song, and you want to release it?

Nan Yue couldn't help but put some effort into looking at him, this man, shouldn't he be eating fireflies their vinegar?

But Sheng Jingheng was very calm, as if he just made a very normal request.

It's rare for him to take the initiative to ask for something, mostly to help her.

Nan Yue hesitated, and said: "You can send it, but I want to take a pseudonym, and I can't help but agree!" ”

Speaking of the pseudonym, Sheng Jingheng remembered his other name, lowered his eyes and smiled in a low voice: "Okay." ”

Dear, this chapter is over, happy reading! ^0^