The name Song Xiaoqing has never been heard of by Xu Lang before.

But when the girl told her name, Xu Lang looked at the handshake, and he subconsciously felt a little familiar.

But Xu Lang didn't care, because for him, whether he knew Russia or not, he had known each other or had known him before, all of this had nothing to do with him.

I came to the library today purely because of chance, and because I suddenly wanted to be quiet, it was fate to encounter this heavy rain, and it was also fate to sing this song, everything was just fate.

He didn't dwell too much, and he didn't want to dwell too much, after the girl said this, Xu Lang just shook hands lightly and didn't say too many words.

There was a lot of discussion at the door of the library, many people were asking Xu Lang, and some people wanted to come up to Xu Lang to sign, but Xu Lang just smiled and apologized, and then turned around, he was not cold or unwilling.

But today he just wants to stay here quietly, the rain has stopped, and the sun has appeared from afar, so it is time for him to leave, Xu Lang waved his hand with the person next to him, and a girl named Song Xiaoqing waved his hand.

He even said goodbye, then turned away from her and walked towards the outside of the library, he was about to take a taxi back, but suddenly he found that there were footsteps chasing him behind him, and he pressed his cap down.

Then wearing sunglasses, he was not afraid of being recognized by others, because now someone has recognized him, and the door of the library has already recognized it, and some people even want to come up and ask Xu Lang for a signature.

He looked at Xu Lang's indifferent back, and they had to retreat again, but seeing that girl suddenly catch up, many people's minds began to be active again, of course, all this is behind.

Most of the people stopped, and did not pursue the daughter-in-law with a cap and eyepieces, and then walked into the distance, Song Xiaoqing followed her all the way, did not leave, and did not directly catch up and say hello.

Unreal ran to take a taxi and left, but felt that the girl behind her had been chasing her, so she didn't go directly, she just walked into the distance, walked along the road until she walked forward for three intersections, stopped and looked back at the girl.

Song Xiaoqing followed behind him and saw Xu Lang suddenly stop, turned to look at his face, slightly red, his eyes looked at Xu Lang and said: "I think I should talk to you more, for example, should I talk about work or study or music, I can also talk to you about the rest"

Xu Lang was stunned, then couldn't help but smile lightly, looked at him and said: "Actually, there is nothing to talk about whether it is work or music, because I am actually okay now, work is singing, singing is music learning I have been learning, because I want to create a better song"

In fact, it's not a better song, it's strictly a song that you think is good, or you want to create an original song that the public can accept.

Yes, I want to create an original song that is acceptable to the public, and those songs that I release are not my own in the strict sense.

The quality of a song is often not something that everyone can determine, because everyone's preferences are different, and everyone's feelings are different, so strictly speaking, whether a song is good depends on everyone's sense of identity, for Xu Lang, he can't create a song that everyone likes.

Just like the songs he sings now, although each one is called a classic, the audience of his songs is not the same, because the audience is from the elderly.

Some are from young people, some are just from students, and each song has a different audience, resulting in a completely different evaluation of each song in the mouths of different listeners.

But Xu Lang still hoped that he could create better one day, his eyes looked at Song Xiaoqing and asked, "You should be a student, right?" ”

Song Xiaoqing said: "What I'm even more curious about is, Brother Fan, was the song you just sang improvised or prepared?" ”

Xu Lang was stunned for a moment and didn't understand the meaning of this sentence clearly, he just said: "I should be the first time I have met you, and it is also the first time I have met you."

Song Xiaoqing said: "But in your songs, in your lyrics, and in your songs, you sing stories about me, that's right, I'm the one who was sad under the rain, I'm the girl who dumped my stupid boyfriend, I'm the one who loves her, but I have to separate, I love and hate but I can't do anything."

Xu Lang actually wanted to say one thing in particular, that is, you think too much, but looking at Song Xiaoqing's stubborn eyes, he thought about it and said: "In fact, there are many similarities in the story, everyone can meet it, it sounds the same, why the song is good is often because it resonates, maybe the song I just sang just happened to resonate with you"

Song Xiaoqing nodded, and he said: "That's right, I have to admit this situation, but I don't know why, I always feel that all this seems to be doomed."

Xu Lang smiled and said, "Why don't you find a place to sit?" ”

This simple invitation Zheng He, Song Xiaoqing's idea, he nodded, pointed to the front and said, "There is a café just in front, we can go there"

Xu Lang didn't have any opinion on this, for him it was the same no matter where he sits, the library or the café walked on the street or other places, but the streets would be a little noisier and more lively.

The café library is relatively quiet, and when it is quiet, it is actually a suitable time for chatting, and the communication between two people is often in silence to truly achieve a certain atmosphere of harmony.

So Xu Lang and Song Xiaoqing decided to go to the café, the café, at this moment, there are indeed fewer people, maybe it is the reason for the library, some people are holding books to read here, maybe he just borrowed it for a day.

Xu Lang and Song Xiaoqing looked ahead, saw that there was an empty seat in front of them and walked over without hesitation, after the waiter came over and ordered two lattes, the two of them started chatting, Xu Lang was the first to speak.

"Actually, I noticed you because of the short skirt, which is really embarrassing, but more importantly because it was really raining today"

This sentence actually had some ridiculous meaning, but when Xu Lang finished speaking, Song Xiaoqing's face did not change any expression, the tears in the corners of his eyes had already been wiped away, and he was smiling at this moment.

"I like you, I mean I like every song you play, but what I like about you is, in fact, strictly speaking, but I don't chase stars, I won't go crazy because of you"

What Song Xiaoqing said was very simple, because what he said was true, he was never a star-chasing story, he was a very serious person, and he had a very rational judgment on everything.

He likes a singer, it's just because he likes the singer's character and the songs created by this singer, he won't go crazy because of these, he won't go crazy, he won't go to spending, and he won't say things like my husband, so he can be very calm when facing Xu Lang.

This is also what Xu Lang is very interested in, among all the girls he has seen, there are only two people like this, one is Song Xiaoqing in front of him, and the other is the little ponytail girl in the past, he has this ambition, and he also likes to write poetry.

Xu Lang's eyes kept looking at him on Song Xiaoqing's face, not because he thought he was good-looking, but because he was really familiar.

"Have you ever thought that in fact, every day you live now has not changed from the past, but because of the appearance of some people or the departure of some people, your emotions have changed a little?"

"That's right, it's true, and it's for this reason that when I hear the song you sang, I burst into tears, and I have to say that what you have to say to my heart is that you really wrote all the things I went through into the song"

"Actually, a lot of the stories are similar, maybe I just happened to write your story"

"Yes, you are a singer and a creator, you have your own source of inspiration, and it just so happens that your song is more compatible with me, so I think it is very good, and I am very grateful."

The two of them chatted in the café for a long time, and it was actually very late, but when the two of them finished chatting, the sun had already set outside.

The sky was dark, and the moonlight was already coming out in the distance.

It has to be said that when summer is approaching, the appearance of sunlight and the appearance of sunny days will always be caught off guard, it is still pouring rain in the afternoon, and by the evening it is already clear in the evening, and the moon in the sky can only see a ray of light from a distance, maybe because of the high-rise buildings, maybe just because they didn't look for it.

Xu Lang and Song Xiaoqing chatted in the café for a long time, and after they came out, the two went to have a meal together, which was the first time the two met.

Then they separated, and the two of them didn't say much, let alone say goodbye in the future, they just said hello, and then left Song Xiaoqing after they went back.

He began to think about everything that happened today, especially he wanted to know why Xu Lang was able to write his story into a song and just sing it to him, and more importantly, why it was raining heavily today, and this song was related to rain.

Stories are often like this, he can't understand it, he may be able to understand what Xu Lang said about inspiration, but inspiration often needs the source of the story, and just right, his story should be known to no one.

The more Song Xiaoqing thought about it, the more incredible he felt, but he really couldn't find any other way, and for a while, his heart was full of entanglements, of course Xu Lang didn't know all this.

Xu Lang went back to his home after separating from Song Xiaoqing, and it wasn't until he went home that he found that his mother had made dinner, but he had already eaten, and he couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

After eating, Xu Lang returned to his room, he thought about meeting Song Xiaoqing today, and also thinking that he was going to the café to chat after having a meal with Song Xiaoqing today.

After a while, he thought about the song he sang this afternoon, and he thought about whether he should go and record the song first and post it on the Internet, but he thought about it.

Xu Lang still thinks that he will talk about it tomorrow, it is late tonight, Xu Lang is lying on the bed looking at the ceiling, he thinks a lot, and the most important thing is still this.

Who is Song Xiaoqing, who has obviously not seen it, but it seems to be familiar, obviously I didn't know each other before, but when the two of them chatted, they were very calm, and Song Xiaoqing looked naïve. But in fact, it is rational and terrifying, and every word he says seems to have been carefully considered.

But in fact, every sentence was answered very quickly, so Xu Lang felt a little uneasy in his heart, thinking about it, and there was some insomnia at night, and he was not there until after two o'clock in the morning.

Unconsciously, I slept in the past, the next morning, the sun was bright, and compared with the heavy rain yesterday afternoon, today's weather was much better, but relatively speaking, it was because of the sunshine, so it became warmer, or in fact, it was a little hot, and the increase in temperature proved that summer was coming, and the agility of time also proved that Xu Lang had time to get the system.

It seems that it is almost a year, this time is indeed very long, but in fact, it is not long and short, a year flies quickly, before and after a year, Xu Lang is no longer the same at all.

used to be just a nurse in a hospital, but now I am a big singer, a big singer, a big actor and a big director, every song he plays, every movie he shoots, or even that TV series.

As long as he participated, it was basically already popular, but all this has passed, and the next day, Xu Lang left the house directly after getting up and went to the recording studio to record the rain all the time.

When Xu Lang was about to record the song, the Internet had already exploded at this moment, netizens were talking, all of them were talking about Xu Lang's new song, and the most important thing was that the song that netizens heard was just a song in a short video, and Xu Lang sang at the door of the library yesterday afternoon accompanied by the sound of rain.

I don't know who took a picture of it on the phone, and then uploaded it to sites such as Douyin and Weibo, so Xu Lang's new song has not been officially released, but it has become popular on the Internet, countless singers were shocked by this song, and countless fans were even more excited, and the new song in just a few days is really shocking.

Just like Xu Lang returned to that time, at that time, Xu Lang sang and participated in the show's songs, one after another more classic than the other, and now his songs are also one after another, and each one is good to hear.

Netizens on the Internet exploded wildly, all of them were looking forward to the appearance of Xu Lang's recorded version of the new song, but at this moment, Xu Lang had already arrived at the recording studio and was about to start recording.