The next day.

Another day off.

On this day, Liu Qin'er had a rare day of rest, so the two of them didn't get up until 9 o'clock in the morning.

And what makes Wang Xie even more unbelievable.

When he and Liu Qin'er went downstairs.

Zhao Ji and Xie Huanhuan were already in the living room again.

At the moment, the two of them were sitting on the sofa chatting.

Seeing Wang Xie and Liu Qin'er coming down, Zhao Ji said hello to Wang Xie indifferently: "Morning, you can really sleep." ”

Xie Huanhuan greeted the two with a smile: "Come and eat some breakfast, wait and it will be cold." ”

Wang Xie, who had just walked to the living room, looked at Liu Qin'er suspiciously, wanting to see something from her face, but unfortunately Liu Qin'er's face was calm, and she didn't seem to have any reaction to the arrival of the two.

No reaction is the best response.

After Wang Xie also sat down, he picked up a bun and teased Zhao Ji while eating: "Huanhuan is here to send breakfast, what are the demons here for, do you eat breakfast?" ”

Zhao Ji didn't even raise her eyelids: "Eat yours, buns can't stop your mouth." ”

Xie Huanhuan watched Wang Xie eat breakfast with a smile, and didn't seem to see the mutual hatred between him and Zhao Ji.

At this time, Liu Qin'er, who was eating breakfast, also spoke, but she said something else.

"Xiaoxie, the keywords of the fifth round yesterday have come out, do you have any ideas?"

Wang Xie, who was originally making fun of Zhao Ji, was surprised: "The keywords of the fifth round came out?" I didn't pay attention. ”

Wang Xie was already busy all day yesterday, and when he came back in the evening, he encountered a thrilling "ambush on all sides", so he didn't pay attention to the matter of the promotion of his father at all.

Liu Qin'er looked at Wang Xie as if he was lying, and couldn't help but shake his head and smile: "You, you don't care about your own affairs, and you don't know what you're doing all day." ”

Wang Xie was holding his hand at this time, so he also looked at Liu Qin'er with a smile: "Then what is the key word this time?" Is it difficult? ”

"I don't know if it's hard or not." Liu Qin'er had a hint of interest in her eyes: "But the keyword of this round is still quite interesting, it is [singer]." ”

"Singer?"

Wang Xie was also interested: "Then I really have to think about it." ”

Liu Qin'er smiled: "Singers are infinitely beautiful in the eyes of outsiders, but every singer is actually under a lot of pressure. Especially for unknown singers in the third and fourth tiers, they are actually not as easy as ordinary people, so you have to write well. ”

Zhao Ji listened to Liu Qin'er's emotion, and her face was full of approval: "Don't talk about the little singers in the third and fourth lines, even these famous singers in the first and second lines are not ignored by you. Especially the [Fathers of Words], it is not the king and queen who do not cooperate, it is simply too much. ”

Wang Xie looked at Liu Qin'er and Zhao Ji dumbfounded: "I think I have written songs for you." ”

Zhao Ji looked at Wang Xie and smiled charmingly: "Who made you not the [Father of Words] yet?!"

Wang Xie was speechless, Zhao Ji was really right.

Although he can fight with the [Father of Words] in both quality and quantity, and netizens also believe in his talent and ability, he is really not the [Father of Words] now.

So he could only lower his head and continue to fight with the breakfast in his hand.

And when breakfast is almost finished.

Liu Qin'er wiped her hands before looking at Wang Xie again: "So, do you have an idea now?" ”

Wang Xie also helped Xie Huanhuan clean up the table while nodding: "Well, I almost have an idea, I'll go to the study to write the lyrics and songs first." ”

Liu Qin'er is no longer surprised by the speed at which Wang Xie writes songs.

So she asked Wang Xie another question: "Then who are you going to sing to this time?" ”

Wang Xie had already known it in his heart, so this time he replied directly without raising his head: "Sing it to Yida." ”

Zhang Yida is one of the few singers Wang Xie has ever met, whose skills and feelings are all online.

Although his skills can beat a number of first-line singers, it can even be said that he is on par with king-level singers.

But what Wang Xie prefers is the feelings he incorporates when he sings.

Even when he starts singing, because of the full integration of emotions, the audience will unconsciously ignore his skills.

In Wang Xie's words, it is.

Zhang Yida sings without skills, only feelings.

If you have to compare, Wang Xie thinks that Zhang Yida is still somewhat similar to the e god on the earth.

And the main reason why Zhang Yida has been tepid for so many years is that he has never gotten his masterpiece.

So when Wang Xie gave "The Lonely Brave" to Zhang Yida, Zhang Yida took off in an instant.

With a song, he went from just entering the front line to the top ten of the first line.

This is Zhang Yida's ability.

This is also the reason why Wang Xie said that when he played the promotion match, he hoped to bring Zhang Yida with him.

Regarding Wang Xie's answer, Liu Qin'er also nodded noncommittally.

Then he said, "Okay, then you go and get busy with yours, and we'll clean up the rest ourselves." ”

Wang Xie smiled and shook his head: "It's okay, it'll be over soon." ”

A few minutes later.

Wang Xie got up: "Okay, then you sit down first, I'll write two songs, and I'll be back soon." ”

Wang Xie said very lightly, as if he was just going to wash his hands.

And Zhao Ji next to her had a bright eye: "You have already finished the draft?" Is it inconvenient for us to take a look at it? ”

Wang Xie nodded indifferently: "Whatever, come if you want to see it." ”

Wang Xie is copying songs and doesn't really have to rack his brains to create, so it doesn't matter if there are people next to him or no.

looked at Wang Xie and agreed.

Zhao Ji also quickly got up and followed behind Wang Xie.

However, Zhao Ji still turned around and greeted the other two people: "What about the two of you?" Why don't you go together? ”

Liu Qin'er had seen too much, so she nodded noncommittally: "You go first, I'll come later." ”

Xie Huanhuan wanted to go, but was a little hesitant: "I don't understand this, will I disturb Wang Xie if I go." ”

Zhao Ji saw Xie Huanhuan's thoughts, and simply took Xie Huanhuan's hand and walked in the direction of Wang Xie's study: "It's okay, he will definitely not be disturbed if he can say this." ”

】

Ten minutes later.

In Wang Xie's study.

Zhao Ji looked at Wang Xie tapping on the keyboard with fascination, where is this writing songs, this is just simple typing.

Xie Huanhuan looked at Zhao Ji and asked in a low voice: "Is this how musicians create works?" It's not hard for me to watch. ”

Zhao Ji also didn't look over to explain to Xie Huanhuan, but there was a hint of pride in her voice: "Only Wang Xie should write this, I have seen the creation process of earl-level musicians, and the difficult process is no less than giving birth to a child." ”

Xie Huanhuan doesn't understand songwriting, but it doesn't prevent her from understanding Zhao Ji's metaphors.

So she was also beautiful-eyed, looking at Wang Xie's smooth work state with a happy face.

"Let's eat some fruit."

Just when Wang Xie was seriously "creating", Xie Huanhuan and Zhao Ji were watching seriously.

Liu Qin'er walked in with the cut fruit.

Wang Xie didn't raise his head, and continued to tap the keyboard while replying: "You eat with them first, I'll finish writing this poem soon." ”

Liu Qin'er put the fruit bowl between the two girls, and also leaned over to Wang Xie to look at the screen.

But then she said, "Huh": "Is it a Cantonese song?" ”