Kyoto.

Su Yimou is reviewing the song with the team, and he is anxious.

Because.... In just over a month, the Olympics will begin!

This is also the first time that China has hosted the Olympic Games!

It's also a very important day!!

There is only a little over a month to go, and the theme song for the Olympics has not yet been finalized.

The theme song is crucial.

This theme song can be heard by people all over the world.

It is equivalent to the card of Huaguo!

The theme song of the Olympic Games, which is composed around the Olympic Games, reflects the national cultural traditions of the host country.

If the theme song is not done well, how many people will laugh at it.

Huaguo doesn't even have a person who can do the theme song?

"Director Su, the quality of this batch of theme songs is still not good, so let's find a few more professional composition teachers to shoot, otherwise there won't be much time, time is already very tight!" An assistant Wang Ying said.

"Well, I know, it's too difficult to find a suitable theme song, contact the composition teacher immediately, and at the same time solicit it from the society!" Su Yimou's face was full of sadness, time was quite tight, and if the theme song was not released, everything would be over.

It's impossible to make a rough theme song, right?

"By the way, Director Su, there is also a very powerful genius composer who debuted recently, called Mr. Lin Fan, his works include "Invisible Wings", "Walking in the Rain", "The Wind Rises", "Love You", "The Most Dazzling National Style", each song is composed by himself, arranged by himself, and composed lyrics by himself, the hard power is very strong, and all five of his songs are popular, and the popularity of the whole network is very high, we can try to contact Mr. Lin Fan." Wang Ying said.

Su Yimou nodded, "Well, okay, you go and arrange it, and ask Teacher Lin Fan to help come up with a song, there is really no way, get it done as soon as possible." ”

Wang Ying nodded, "I'll find a way to contact Teacher Lin Fan." ”

Soon, Wang Ying found Su Xiaoyu's contact information.

Wang Ying said: "This is probably the situation of the matter, can you ask Mr. Lin Fan to help write a song?" The song is important, it's important to the whole country. ”

Su Xiaoyu was silent.

Last time, Brother Fan had already written a song and vomited blood.

If Brother Fan continues to write songs....

Su Xiaoyu said, "I'll ask Brother Fan." ”

Lin Fan was on the hospital bed, had already woken up, and said, "Yes, let them come and get the song tomorrow, and they can sing tomorrow." ”

Wang Ying was overjoyed and said, "Okay, can you tell me the address?" ”

Su Xiaoyu said: "Modu Central Hospital, just call me if you come." ”

Wang Ying nodded, "Okay, okay, is Teacher Lin Fan sick?" ”

Su Xiaoyu nodded, "Well, you'll know when you come." ”

After hanging up the phone, Wang Ying was a little confused.

This is the theme song!

How many people are anxious about this song, can they write this song in one day?

How good can the quality of this song be?

Wang Ying didn't plan to go to the magic capital at first, but after all, he asked Teacher Lin Fan to write a song, and Teacher Lin Fan said that he would be able to sing tomorrow, so he decided to go and see it with the attitude of a dead horse as a live horse doctor.

.....

The next day.

Wang Ying took a few people to the Modu Central Hospital.

When he came to the Central Hospital, Su Xiaoyu was already waiting downstairs.

"Brother Fan is waiting for you." Su Xiaoyu showed a good-looking and polite smile.

"Hello, hello, I'm Wang Ying, I know you, you are Su Xiaoyu, a singer who sings very well, and you are still Su Xiaoyu, the daughter of the Su family." Wang Ying said with a smile.

"Well, come with me." Su Xiaoyu said.

"Teacher Lin Fan, has he written a good song?"

"In one day, can Mr. Lin Fan write the theme song of the Olympic Games?" Wang Ying was a little puzzled and asked, "We still have time, why don't we let Mr. Lin Fan write for a few more days, and strive to pass the song I wrote once, so I don't need to revise it." ”

"Not yet... After Brother Fan finished speaking yesterday, he fainted, and he just woke up today, and he is now writing songs. Su Xiaoyu said.

"Fainted? What is Teacher Lin Fan's illness? Wang Ying asked.

"Stomach cancer, advanced." Su Xiaoyu said.

While speaking, several people had already arrived at the door of the ICU intensive care unit.

Lin Fan was sitting there writing songs.

There is also a notebook next to it.

Heard what Su Xiaoyu said.

Wang Ying sighed in her heart.

A few people followed behind and also chuckled in their hearts.

Terminal cancer!

Wang Ying didn't dare to speak out, and didn't dare to disturb Lin Fan to write songs.

She just watched.

Teacher Lin Fan has all kinds of instruments plugged into his body...

Teacher Lin Fan is already so thin.

Wang Ying always thought that Teacher Lin Fan was strong and strong, otherwise it would be impossible to write five popular songs in a short period of time.

Now that I look at it, I find that Mr. Lin Fan is already a terminally ill patient.

The cancer is advanced and there is no cure.

Lin Fan was writing songs, writing and writing, and began to cough violently.

Lin Fan took the tissue with a trembling hand.

After coughing, Lin Fan wrapped the tissue and threw it into the trash.

Because in the tissues... There is blood!

Lin Fan didn't want others to see it.

But no one here was stupid.

The red oozing from the tissue, who couldn't tell that it was coughed up blood.

Teacher Lin Fan... Coughing up blood!

Even so, Mr. Lin Fan is also writing songs there!

Su Xiaoyu's eyes were red.

Wang Ying and several people behind him were all standing so straight, just standing like this, their noses were slightly sour.

Teacher Lin Fan is terminally ill... Why is this happening?

A patient with terminal cancer is willing to help them write songs and theme songs.

In an instant, Wang Ying was in awe of Teacher Lin Fan!

This is a great musician!

Under this kind of illness, they all insist on writing songs.

Wang Ying felt that her heart was pinching.

Just by looking at it, he could feel the pain in Teacher Lin Fan's body.

"Teacher Lin Fan.... Thank you, if I had known this, I wouldn't have come to you to write songs. Wang Ying sighed, feeling a little blamed in her heart.

In this way, several people stood for an hour and a half.

An hour and a half later.

Lin Fan's eyes were a little blurry.

Lin Fan said: "It's written, the two pieces of paper are here, the USB flash drive is also here, Xiaoyu, I want to rest for a while, you can watch this song." ”

After Lin Fan gave everything to Su Xiaoyu, he lay on the bed, and his breathing began to become short.

He could barely breathe on a ventilator.

Lin Fan didn't have the energy to speak anymore and closed his eyes.

And the group did not bother Lin Fan anymore.

Lin Fan's parents were also outside the ward.

The hair of the two men became more and more pale.

Lin Fan's mother already had tears in her eyes.

After Su Xiaoyu took the two pieces of paper and the USB flash drive, he handed them to Wang Ying.

"This is a song written by Brother Fan... Over to you. ”

"If you can use it, then use it, if you can't use it, let Brother Fan have a good rest..."Su Xiaoyu said in a low voice, his eyes full of distress.

Wang Ying took two pieces of paper and a USB flash drive with both hands.

He felt the weight of what he had in his hands.

Wang Ying saw the title of the song.

The title of the song is simple.

Only five words.

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