Su Xiaoyu gave a few pieces of paper to Lin Fan.

Lin Fan took two of the pieces of paper and handed them to Zhang Jie.

"This song is called "Counter War", I have written it in advance, and this song is very suitable for you."

"I just wish you could sing this song to the audience sooner, my time.... Not much. Lin Fan smiled and coughed a few more times.

"Teacher Lin Fan.... Okay, I will. Zhang Jie took two pieces of paper and a USB flash drive.

"Chen Xun, I also wrote this song yesterday, this song is called "Ten Years", I think you are also very suitable for this song, I have only one request, I want to hear you sing this song in person." Lin Fan smiled, and handed the two pieces of paper to Chen Xun with trembling hands.

"Teacher Lin Fan, I don't need to sing, I don't need to write a song, your body is important..."

"Take it, only you can sing this song well, and I believe you can sing this song well." Lin Fan said with a smile.

"Thank you, Mr. Lin Fan, I will sing this song well, and I will sing it to you myself." Chen Xun bent down ninety degrees and took the two pieces of paper with both hands.

During this time, Lin Fan would write songs every day when he woke up and was bored.

It's just that his health is getting worse and worse.

Writing songs would make his physical condition worse.

But there is no way, if you don't write songs, Lin Fan will die.

Lin Fan looked at Zhou Xiaolun and Wang Junjie.

"Zhou Xiaolun, I have already written half of your song, and I can write it today, Wang Junjie, your song is the same, I will help you finish writing the song today."

"I'm running out of time, so.... I'd love to hear you sing, to see you sing every song I've written on stage. Lin Fan said.

"Brother Fan..."Su Xiaoyu looked at Lin Fan, his face full of worry and reluctance.

"Write well, I support you." Su Xiaoyu looked at Lin Fan and said seriously, even if she didn't want Lin Fan to write songs, this was Brother Fan's dream, and she would support anything Brother Fan wanted to do.

"Hmm." Lin Fan nodded.

Subsequently, Lin Fan began to create.

There was silence in the room.

Everyone was standing.

I could only hear the sound of Lin Fan's rustling writing.

From time to time, there was the sound of Lin Fan coughing.

The song that Lin Fan prepared for Wang Junjie is called "Jiangnan".

Lin Fan was very impressed by this song.

If Wang Junjie's voice sings this song, it will definitely be popular.

Half an hour after writing.

On Lin Fan's forehead, there was cold sweat dripping.

Lin Fan's fingers holding the pen were trembling.

Hurt...

The whole body was in a heart-rending pain.

A sharp pain struck, making Lin Fan almost faint.

Hiss...

Lin Fan gritted his teeth and wrote a song with a pen.

Lin Fan felt that his body could no longer hold on.

But there is no way.

No matter how much the body can't hold on, it has to hold on.

He's going to finish the song.

After writing the song, you can live.

It was the only way he could live.

He just wanted to live.

can accompany his family and Su Xiaoyu.

Lin Fan's parents are at the door of the ward.

Lin Fan's parents had tears in their eyes.

They couldn't bear to disturb Lin Fan.

He kept watch at the door.

A young lady nurse is in the ward, taking care of Lin Fan at all times.

The nurse looked at Teacher Lin Fan like this.

Even if the body is already like this, Mr. Lin Fan still has to write songs!

Even if it hurts so much, Teacher Lin Fan is still insisting.

Looking at Teacher Lin Fan's serious and focused expression, I thought of Teacher Lin Fan's illness again...

Advanced stomach cancer...

The nurse picked up her phone and recorded a video.

This is a video of Mr. Lin Fan writing a song.

She wanted to record it.

After Lin Fan entered the ICU ward, this nurse has been taking care of Lin Fan.

She watched Lin Fan's physical condition deteriorate again and again.

She watched Lin Fan wake up again and again, coma again and again, and watched the rescue again and again.

Every time she rescues, she will be by her side.

She watched Teacher Lin Fan's vital signs decline, and she was anxious, but there was no way.

She was very scared, what should she do if she didn't see Teacher Lin Fan wake up next time?

She wanted to leave this video behind...

This is what Mr. Lin Fan wrote before his death.

She knew that Teacher Lin Fan's body was afraid that it wouldn't last long.

Another half hour passed.

Lin Fan finished writing this "Jiangnan".

"It's written, you can take it..."Lin Fan said with difficulty and handed it to Wang Junjie.

"Teacher Lin Fan.... I'm sorry... I shouldn't have bothered you today, if it weren't for me, you wouldn't be so miserable...."Wang Junjie was very guilty, looking at Teacher Lin Fan's expression, he could imagine the pain that Teacher Lin Fan bore.

In order to write songs for him, Teacher Lin Fan had to endure such pain.

Wang Junjie glanced at the two pieces of paper that Teacher Lin Fan wrote to him.

The handwriting on the paper is crooked, but it is clear and neat.

He watched Teacher Lin Fan write songs, and every minute and second, Wang Junjie felt very painful.

If he didn't come here, Teacher Lin Fan would have a good rest, and there would be no need to suffer this kind of pain because of writing songs for him!

Wang Junjie blamed himself.

Lin Fan smiled hard, "It's okay." ”

Lin Fan picked up the two pieces of paper he had written yesterday again.

This song is also the most important.

Lin Fan has been doing this song for a long time.

It's just that the complexity of the song is unimaginable.

This song is for Zhou Xiaolun.

Su Xiaoyu asked on the side, "Brother Fan, do you want to rest for a while?" ”

Lin Fan shook his head, "I'm afraid that if I rest, I won't be able to get up." ”

Lin Fan picked up the pen and started writing songs again.

That's it.

An hour and twenty minutes passed.

Lin Fan was already sweating profusely.

All the people present were shocked by Lin Fan.

Even so, Mr. Lin Fan is still writing songs!

How could such a person be like the rumors on the Internet!

Teacher Lin Fan... It's not about making money at all, it's about writing songs for fans and leaving one more song for the music industry!

How can a person who donates all his income do so to make money!

Finally, the song was written.

Lin Fan's breathing was a little short.

It's a little blurry in front of me.

Lin Fan was holding two pieces of paper in his hands, and he couldn't hold them steadily.

"Write... Write...."

The words are not finished yet.

Lin Fan began to cough.

Violent coughing.

"Water...."Lin Fan said.

"Brother Fan..."Su Xiaoyu held back her crying and hurriedly handed over half a glass of water.

Lin Fan took the water cup.

Just catch the water glass.

Wow.

Lin Fan spat out blood.

Bang!

A glass of water in your hand,

Fell to the ground.

The water glass was broken.

Water was sprinkled on the ground.

On the hospital bed, there was dark red blood.

Even those two pieces of paper were stained with a little blood.

Lin Fan passed out.

Two pieces of paper also fell on the hospital bed.

And this song written for Zhou Xiaolun.

The name is called....

Blue and White Porcelain