Chapter 35: Waiting for Love
Probably because of sympathy for this hard-working couple, many of the audience present have already wiped tears. When Xiao Nan's confession ended, the audience gave him thunderous applause.
Xiao Ai seemed to be still immersed in Xiao Nan's confession, and she didn't nod until she was awakened by the applause, and then walked to Xiao Nan's side and helped him to sit down.
For more than ten seconds, the applause never stopped, which exceeded the five-second limit set by Li Wenjun.
"I ......"
It wasn't until Xiao Nan spoke again that he interrupted the audience's blessing, "I have one thing that I have never told you!"
Xiao Ai looked puzzled, "What's the matter?"
Xiao Nan smiled slightly, "Actually, when I first met you, I drew a sketch for you. Later we became a couple, and I was going to wait until we got married to take out this sketch, but I don't know how long I will live, so I want to give it to you in advance. I gave this sketch a name, it's Waiting for Love!"
It seemed that he really didn't know, Xiao Ai's face showed a look of surprise, and said, "Where is it, I'll get it!"
The program team has already made arrangements, how can Xiao Ai take it personally?
Under the gaze of everyone, a staff member walked onto the stage with a picture book, and then handed the picture book to Xiao Nan's hand.
Gently opened the picture book, Xiao Nan took out a sketch from it, then closed the picture book, and gently held the sketch with both hands and handed it to Xiao Ai.
Xiao Ai took a look, tears suddenly wet her eyes, and at this moment she stretched out one arm and hugged Xiao Nan tightly.
Maybe it was to create the attraction of the show, or maybe it was out of curiosity, Jiang Lin said, "Female guest, can you let me see this sketch?"
Xiao Ai nodded cryingly and handed the sketch in his hand to Jiang Lin.
Jiang Lin took it and looked at it for a while, until her eyes were red, and then she took a few steps forward and handed it to Lin Jiajia's hand.
After just one glance, Lin Jiajia's tears were already rolling in her eyes. She smiled sweetly and handed the sketch to Ye Zhenguo again.
Ye Zhenguo also read it with envy, and then handed it over to Huo An.
At the same time, Li Wenjun had already informed the camera teacher to stand beside Huo An and gave a close-up of the sketch in Huo An's hand.
Not caring about the camera teacher behind him, Huo An looked down and suddenly felt a sad emotion filling his heart, making his heart feel blocked.
It was a sketch of the back, and it could be seen that Xiao Nan's observation and painting skills were very good, this sketch was portrayed by him vividly, and the interlocking details made this sketch seem to be able to speak, infecting everyone's inner world.
The background of the sketch is the setting sun, the clouds on the horizon are clustered together, and several small birds are flying across the sky, chirping and chasing each other.
On the side of the road outside the half-framed floor-to-ceiling window, a girl with a thin back and short shawl hair sits on the curb of the road, holding a guitar in her arms, as if showing her singing voice to strange passers-by.
But it's a pity that a bosom friend is hard to find, and none of the pedestrians in a hurry pay attention to this girl singing on the side of the road. makes the girl's back look very lonely and lonely.
It seems that only the owner of the hand holding the paintbrush is the only one who pays attention to the girl, the only bosom friend.
Huo An raised his hand and wiped the corner of his eye, where there seemed to be a little warm liquid that wanted to rush out.
Taking a deep breath, Huo An stood up and walked to Xiao Nan and Xiao Ai's side, and then held the sketch with both hands and returned it to Xiao Ai.
When he returned to the advisor's chair again, Huo An picked up the microphone, "I don't know how long you can stay together, maybe a day, maybe a month, maybe only an hour."
But I believe that when you can never see each other again, your love will not disappear and will be preserved forever.
This sketch will become a testimony of your love and a vow of love.
Wait for love, the name is amazing!"
Xiao Ai smiled and carefully held the sketch in his hand, but said with a hint of regret in his tone, "Actually, a year ago, I wanted to write a song for you, but because you suddenly fell ill, I never had time to compose. I'm sorry I can't give you any gift on an occasion like today!"
Jiang Lin stepped forward and patted Xiao Ai on the shoulder, "Silly girl, your company has given him the best gift!"
Hearing Xiao Ai's words, Huo An suddenly felt that the blood in his whole body was boiling, and it seemed that there was a voice in his mind that had been reminding him all the time.
Help her, help her......
This feeling is getting stronger......
Just when Jiang Lin was about to promote the progress of the show, he saw Huo Anluo stand up from the consultant's seat with a bang.
Seeing him like this, Li Wenjun, who was behind the audience in charge of the overall situation, couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, "What kind of wind is this thing pumping?"
Huo An took a deep breath, "Director Li, can you give me three minutes to write this song for Xiao Ai?"
Write songs on the spot, you should go to the vegetable market to buy vegetables, you can buy them if you have money?
Anyone with a modicum of common sense knows that creating requires a long time and absolute silence.
In the current noisy and noisy environment, even a first-class lyricist and composer is estimated to be difficult to write, let alone Huo An's two knives?
Li Wenjun originally disagreed, he was afraid that Huo An's profligacy would affect the reputation of the show. But then I think about it, if he is really asked to write it, maybe he can take this scene as an important highlight of this episode of the show, so as to attract the audience's attention?
Ahem......
After having an idea in his heart, Li Wenjun coughed dryly a few times and said, "Okay, but you try to hurry." If I can't say it in advance, I'll cut this one!"
"Damn, what do you mean, this thing looks down on people too much!" Huo An's eyes twitched.
Getting back to the point, after Li Wenjun agreed, the staff quickly sent Huo An a pen and paper and a small square table.
Huo An doesn't understand music, but he has points, although it is not enough to buy a god-level musician for life, but it is not a problem in the short term.
Xiao Ai's words just now gave him the urge to help Xiao Ai. Naturally, he also thought of a song on earth, but because he didn't understand the rhythm, he couldn't hear the beat and key of the song at all, and he couldn't write Lepu accurately.
So after buying a short-term god-level musician skill from the system, Huo An quickly lowered his head and wrote. The short-term time limit for this skill is only five minutes, and Huo An can only race against the clock.
He writes very seriously, and his preoccupied look makes everyone think that he is not joking.
Of course, the most shocked person at this time was Xu Lu.
As Huo An's agent, Huo An has a few pounds and taels, can Xu Lu not know?
When he heard Huo An's request just now, Xu Lu had already covered his face and exhaled something big. But in this case, she had no way to stop it, so she could only be cheeky and wait for Huo An and herself to make a fool of themselves.
"Why does this guy always do such a headless thing?" Xu Lu had an urge to smoke Huo An.
But fortunately, because he already had this concept in his head, and Huo An's hand speed was extremely fast, when the three minutes were just up, he not only finished writing the score, but also wrote the lyrics accurately under the score.
When the time came, Li Wenjun and everyone's eyes turned to Huo An, and Huo An slowly raised his head. Then he picked up the score and got up, and walked forward to give it to Xiao Ai.
"You're a graduate of a professional college, you should be able to understand it, right?"
"Yes!"
Xiao Ai nodded, and when she fixed her eyes on the sheet music that Huo An handed her, her eyes suddenly lit up!