Because he used to listen to songs when he wrote programs, no matter what song, as long as it is the most popular at the moment, Lin Fan will listen to it, almost every song he has heard hundreds of times, so he remembers the lyrics of these songs clearly, whether it is the lyrics or how to sing, he knows, but he doesn't know the score, and for him who already knows the piano and guitar, composing music is a simple thing, and in the process, he has mastered more skills in playing the piano and playing the guitar, which can be regarded as a master.

Every song Lin Fan chose was the best he thought, and it was ranked in the top ten on the gold song list that year, and then he began to compose music, at first it took half an hour to complete the composition of a song, and in the back, because of the more and more skills he mastered, Lin Fan basically only needed about ten minutes to complete the composition of a song.

After half a day, there were more and more papers around Lin Fan, and every piece of paper was a song.

"Huh, why are you here?" Ning Lingshan walked into the office and asked with a surprised look when she saw Song Lianmeng also there.

Song Lianmeng raised her head and glanced at Ning Lingshan and said, "This is my office, I can't be here yet?"

"It's not. Ning Lingshan shook her head, "You should be in the recording studio, why don't you go over and accompany you?"

"I didn't go, I was hit. Song Lianmeng shook her head vigorously.

"What's going on?" Ning Lingshan asked curiously.

"How do I think you look a little gloating?" Song Lianmeng glanced at Ning Lingshan.

Ning Lingshan hurriedly shook her head: "I didn't mean that, you thought too much, but I'm curious about how you were hit?"

"I don't want to mention it, I don't want to mention it. Song Lianmeng shook her head, she studied hard for almost ten years before she passed the piano amateur grade 10, but Lin Fan only studied for half an hour and played better than her, this kind of shameful thing, of course she didn't want to share it with others.

"Tell me about it. Song Lianmeng didn't want to say it, but Ning Lingshan wanted to know more and more.

Song Lianmeng rolled her eyes, then told Ning Lingshan again, and then sighed.

After listening to this, Ning Lingshan showed a suspicious look on her face: "Poor dreams, I admit that our brother-in-law is a rare genius, but is it too exaggerated for you to say this." ”

"It's not an exaggeration, go see for yourself. Song Lianmeng stood up, she should also go to the recording studio to have a look.

"Go check it out. Ning Lingshan was very interested, so she got up and followed Song Lianmeng towards the recording studio.

When she came to the recording studio, Song Lianmeng gently pushed the door open, and heard the sound of the piano coming from inside, she made a silent gesture towards Ning Lingshan, and then quietly entered the recording studio.

Ning Lingshan came in behind Song Lianmeng, saw Lin Fan's smooth performance, listened to it for a while, and asked Song Lianmeng in a low voice: "Are you sure he is not a professional?"

Song Lianmeng said: "Before I taught him, he didn't know anything, even the most basic piano knowledge. ”

"This ......" Ning Lingshan believed that Song Lianmeng would not lie to her, but Lin Fan's current level was not at all an amateur level.

"Here we are. After Lin Fan finished talking, he turned his head to look at Song Lianmeng and Ning Lingshan, he already knew when they came in.

"Brother-in-law, your level of playing the piano is really high!" Ning Lingshan gave Lin Fan a thumbs up.

"General, average. Lin Fan smiled slightly, for him with a strong learning ability, the piano can only be regarded as a low-level skill for him.

"Husband, what kind of tune are you playing? It's so good!" Song Lianmeng focused on a different point.

"A song I just wrote. Lin Fan's expression was a little unnatural, and he apologized to those original authors in his heart.

"Write a song so quickly?" Ning Lingshan was very surprised, it takes a lot of time for others to write songs, and this one is really a genius to write a song one by one.

Saying that, Ning Lingshan walked over, wanting to see what song Lin Fan wrote, walked over to take a look, but found that there were more than 20 pieces of paper in front of Lin Fan, she originally thought that this was a draft used by Lin Fan, but when she picked up the first one, she found that the second one was also a song, so she looked through it and found that each piece of paper was a song.

"You wrote this all afternoon?" Ning Lingshan asked as she looked at Lin Fan with wide eyes.

"Yes, there should be about twenty songs. Lin Fan just nodded slightly, in his opinion, as if he had just done a trivial thing, he really hadn't counted how many songs.

"Twenty songs?!" Song Lianmeng and Ning Lingshan's faces were full of shock, and Ning Lingshan asked loudly, "Is this really what you wrote in one afternoon?"

Lin Fan laughed and said: "Most of the lyrics of these songs were written by me before, and the only thing that is bad is the song, which is just a composition." ”

"Just composing?" Ning Lingshan smiled helplessly, as far as she knew, many composers would take a long time to be able to write a song, because it needed to be constantly polished, thinking of this, Ning Lingshan also had some doubts about whether Lin Fan could sing these songs he wrote, so he asked Lin Fan to play all the songs and listen to them.

Lin Fan didn't refuse, he sat in front of the piano and played, more than 20 songs, the tunes had been completely memorized in his heart, Song Lianmeng also took Lin Fan's creative draft, and sang along with Lin Fan's performance.

"Nice, nice!"

"It's so good, I almost cry when I hear it. ”

"Boutique, this is all boutique!"

......

Ning Lingshan danced while listening, and in the end she didn't know what kind of language she could use to describe it, because the songs written by Lin Fan were so good.

"Senior sister, you should know why I said that I was hit by now, right?" Song Lianmeng asked as she looked at Ning Lingshan with a smile.

Ning Lingshan laughed and said: "I would rather take such a blow a few times, these songs are definitely the best of the best, no matter which song it is, if it is released, it will definitely be snatched by many singers." ”

"How is this boutique defined?" Lin Fan asked with a smile.

Hearing Lin Fan's words, Ning Lingshan was stunned again, and then said with a wry smile: "Brother-in-law, you don't even know about fine songs, but you have written so many fine songs, you are really a ghost!"

"Hehehe......" Lin Fan laughed embarrassedly, these songs were written by him, and he was completely standing on top of the giant's head.

Song Lianmeng and Ning Lingshan didn't think much about it, so they explained to Lin Fan the definition of high-quality songs, and it turned out that the top 50 on the golden song list every year were high-quality songs. After listening to it, Lin Fan became more and more sure that as long as he was willing, he could ensure that every song he took out was a masterpiece.

(End of chapter)