Watching Fang Xuening take off again and again, watching the wisps of sleeves constantly flying in the air, Li Shuyao couldn't help but be a little stunned.

At this moment, the pictures she saw in the cave yesterday surged up in her mind, and the figures that stepped on the clouds seemed to come alive in her mind.

They played a moving melody, stepped on the white auspicious clouds, and looked at the sky reverently.

They swayed in the air, unbound by the earth.

Thinking about it, Li Shuyao felt that she had found the opportunity she was looking for, and quickly entrusted the camera to a big brother next to him who looked like a videographer, and then the eldest brother borrowed a pen and paper, turned around and wrote it down on the table:

There is an aftermath of smoothing the wind and sand

The ancient scriptures of the loess red mansion are hidden

Roll your wrist and pull a silk scarf

Stepping on the clouds and waving the moon to the heart of the sky

Seek, seek

The sun, moon and stars are next to each other

Comfortable, at ease

Distracting thoughts are thrown away

Drive a lotus petal

Negative a brilliant song

I flew into the sky

This place is empty of bustling drama

If a leaf of the world

Like a blazing flower

Between the gravel of eternal catastrophe

Drunk and hazy, dancing and staggering

Come on, come on

I'm here to play the sunset

Go, go

Who would like to send this answer

Come on

Go......

After a series of lyrics came down, Li Shuyao breathed a long sigh of relief, and then wrote two words on the top of the lyrics - to the sky!

This is the first time she has written a song entirely by herself, which may not be as good as those famous songs, but this is a real feeling from her travel in the past two days.

Whether it is the remnant sun of the desert or the red mansion of loess, she has seen it in the past two days.

And the "flying sky" who are smart and elegant in the song is constantly surging in her mind.

Those murals seem to be not just murals, but vivid figures, although they are static on the murals, but in their thoughts, they are smart.

Li Shuyao felt as if she had seen the figures painted on the walls by those painters thousands of years ago.

It's not an exaggeration, it's a soul exchange.

She seemed to see the painter's pious expression, and saw the slightly fluttering brush.

After writing, Li Shuyao let out a long breath, and those pictures disappeared with the end of the lyrics, but the appearance of that moment was already engraved in her mind.

It may not be useful, but it is imperceptibly influencing her and becoming one of her own cultural heritage.

This is how human temperament accumulates bit by bit.

The works you have seen and the knowledge you have learned will eventually turn into your personality.

"I'm done, my God, I'm exhausted." Fang Xuening stretched her waist and walked over, then looked at Li Shuyao, who was writing the lyrics over and over again, and asked:

"Uh, what are you doing?"

"Haha, Xiao Xuexue, you are awesome, I just watched you jump and jump, and then I was inspired, and then I wrote a lyric." Li Shuyao hugged Fang Xuening and took a bite on her cheek.

Fang Xuening: "......"

What is just me jumping, your source of inspiration is very strange, you say so, I jump at home twice a day and you are inspired?

What a weird inspiration this is, hey.

"I'd like to see what kind of lyrics you have, not some bouncing lyrics." Fang Xuening took the piece of paper in Li Shuyao's hand, looked at the beautiful handwriting on it, first praised it for being a good word, and then got serious.

After a while, Fang Xuening said with some surprise:

"Hmm...... This is written about me? ”

Li Shuyao opened her mouth: "Uh, sort of, how about it, do you want to sing?" ”

"Yes, yes." Fang Xuening nodded: "When the time comes, let's come to Dunhuang to shoot the MV again, I have a picture in my mind now, haha, I want to perform the MV in flying clothes." ”

"Well, I think you can put a big drum in the desert and you dance on it...... How's that, you can't dance. Li Shuyao said with a smile.

"Okay, why not, besides, can't you learn it, you can always learn it after practicing it hundreds of times." Fang Xuening looked at Li Shuyao with a strange expression and said helplessly: "Eldest sister, do you think everyone can learn like you." ”

"No, I'm shocked that you can practice hundreds of times." Li Shuyao said with a smile.

"Every time I cover or release a new song, I sing it hundreds of times before I record it." Fang Xuening rolled her eyes: "I don't care about me when I see you." ”

"You close the door every time, who knows what you're doing inside."

"So if you don't release a song every month, I'm sorry you record the song so quickly, you know." Fang Xuening took out her mobile phone, spread out the paper, put it on the table, and took a photo.

This piece of paper may not know where to lose it, if it is really lost, it is a pity that it is one thing, and it will be miserable if you can't find the lyrics.

The author of this thing is generally unable to memorize it, and if you write it once, it may be another time the next time.

Well, at this time, she forgot Li Shuyao's ability to never forget.

It may also be that Li Shuyao has too many skills, and she has ignored these skills.

Fang Xuening carefully stuffed the folded food into Li Shuyao's pocket, and then closed the zipper, she was still wearing Feitian clothes, so it was not convenient to carry this note.

After the little things of the two were dealt with, Fang Xuening went to greet the filming team for a few words, thanked them for their busyness today, and also agreed on the time of the film.

As he was talking, the wind suddenly became stronger.

"Let's go, it's going to be a sandstorm." The eldest sister of the guide found Li Shuyao and Fang Xuening and said.

"Huh? Dust storm? Fang Xuening opened her mouth, she had felt the magnificence of the desert in the past two days, but she had forgotten that there was such a thing as a sandstorm here.

The filming team is also quickly packing up their things, and it seems that this is not the first time they have encountered it.

Li Shuyao and Fang Xuening packed up their things and hurriedly ran back, they were still a little far away from the car.

As he spoke, the wind gradually became a little stronger.

"Hmm, there's something in this sandstorm." Fang Xuening cried out as she covered her shoulders and was smashed by the sand.

Now the sandstorm is not too big, but the skin that has been smashed by the sand that has been blown up is a little painful, and the flying clothes that Fang Xuening is wearing are leaking outside......

Li Shuyao took off her coat, which was a windproof jacket that she bought after coming here.

Put on a jacket, denim, and boots, and you will look heroic!

Li Shuyao hugged Fang Xuening in and lifted the jacket to cover the heads of the two people.

From a distance, it looks like a couple.

After all, Li Shuyao is somewhat neutral in dressing.

Li Shuyao looked at the eldest sister of the guide, and she quickly waved her hand, indicating that she didn't need it.

So the two of them ran wildly towards the car as if they were hiding from the rain.

"Oops, finally in." After quickly climbing into the back seat of the car, Fang Xuening breathed a sigh of relief, she was beaten by the sand.

"Let's go, let's go back to the hotel."

"Hmm." The eldest sister of the guide nodded and started the vehicle.

The sand slapped on the car with a rattling sound, and looking at the outside world from the window, the originally clear blue sky had turned earthy yellow, and the road was full of sand that had been swept away.

Sure enough, no matter what time it is, you still have to be in awe of nature.

------Off topic------

I wrote this song myself, I don't know how it was written, haha, how do you feel, anyway, I feel good about myself, haha.

Today's update.