Wang Ying looked at the heavy song in his hand.

Just looking at the name of the song, Wang Ying's eyes lit up!

The title of the song... Very good!

Wang Ying looked at the lyrics again.

The arrangement, composition, and lyrics of this theme song are all very important.

What made Wang Ying even more stunned was...

On these two pieces of paper, the details of each arrangement and composition are written in detail!

Even where to use what tone, it's all done!

Every detail, all on these two sheets of paper!

And there is also a version of the recorded electronic sound.

Wang Ying is also a composer, and he also understands music very well, otherwise he would not be responsible for the selection of the theme song.

And this song, just at a glance, attracted Wang Ying's attention.

"Welcome another morning and bring new air

The breath changes, the taste remains the same, and the tea fragrance is full of friendship

The door of my house is always open and waiting for you

After hugging, there is a tacit understanding, you will fall in love here. ”

Just look at the beginning of the song.

Wang Ying only felt the explosion!

This song... How is it so good!!

The lyrics at the beginning are too good, aren't they...

The door of my house is always open, and I am waiting for you with open arms.

My family is planted with evergreen, opening up every legend, sowing seeds for the traditional soil, and leaving memories for you.

It reflects the host country's self-confidence, openness, inclusiveness, and all-inclusiveness!

The Olympics are coming!

With a friendly attitude, greet guests from all over the world!

"BJ welcomes you to break new ground for you

The charm of the flow is full of vitality

BJ welcomes you to share your breath in the sun"

When they saw this paragraph, everyone gasped.

Wang Ying also felt a deep shock!

All she could think of was two words to evaluate the song!

Perfect!

It's perfect!!

A song without blemishes!!

Looking at this song, the more Wang Ying watched it, the more he liked it!

She is already sure that the theme song of the Olympic Games is this song!!

It can only be this song!!

"This song is so well written! It's hard to imagine that Mr. Lin Fan still wrote such a good song in that physical situation!! ”

"Mr. Lin Fan, he is really a master in the field of music, I can suddenly understand why every song written by Mr. Lin Fan can be popular, whether it is "Invisible Wings" or "The Wind Rises" or "Keep Walking in the Rain", he wrote every song so well, and he wrote this theme song in only one and a half hours."

"It's just a pity, Teacher Lin Fan's body...."Wang Ying said, lowered his head, his mood was also a little heavy, on the one hand, he was very amazed by Teacher Lin Fan's creative talent, and on the other hand, he was worried about Teacher Lin Fan's physical condition.

How could such a great musician get such a disease?

Wang Ying chatted with Su Xiaoyu for a while, and then she learned that Teacher Lin Fan had written so many songs... And donated all the money!

A great musician, right in front of him!

But Wang Ying found that he couldn't do anything.

"Brother Fan loves to write songs, and he likes to write songs.... So this song, please help report it to see if it can be passed, if it can really become the theme song of the Olympics, Brother Fan must be very happy, and he must be very proud, he has made his own contribution to the country. Su Xiaoyu said softly.

"I'll arrange it right away, I'll go back to Kyoto now, report this song to Director Su, and settle it as soon as possible!" Wang Ying said.

"I also hope that Mr. Lin Fan's health can also be better, I will go back and contact Director Su to see if I can ask for instructions and find the best medical team to help Mr. Lin Fan treat! There are many national-level academicians who can help with treatment. Wang Ying said.

"Thank you, thank you...."Su Xiaoyu bent down to thank him, very moved.

.......

A few hours later, in the office in Kyoto.

A song has been placed on Director Su's table.

"Did Mr. Lin Fan really write this song in an hour and a half? This song... Whether it is the arrangement, or the artistic conception of the song, or the fit for the Olympics, it is very perfect! Very good, really well written!! Director Su praised.

"Is there nothing wrong with copyright?" Director Su asked.

"I've checked it, the copyright is clear, and there is no problem." Wang Ying said.

"A meeting will be held right away, and a vote will be held on whether this song can become the theme song of the Olympic Games, and if the vote passes, then the theme song of the Olympic Games will be decided!"

"Mr. Lin Fan's creative talent is really high, and he didn't disappoint me, and he actually wrote such a perfect theme song!" Su Dao said.

Soon, there was a meeting to vote.

And that's just the first step.

First of all, they have to pass all of them, and then hand them over to the top for review.

Soon, it was unanimously approved!

It didn't take long for this song to be put into a higher-level office.

In this higher level of office, it's all about the leaders.

"This song... Not bad! ”

"It's really good!"

"Lin Fan actually wrote such a song!"

Several leaders are praising and can't put it down.

Such a song has conquered them!

Zhao Bingqi, the general leader, glanced at it, "Okay, then it's decided, it's passed, Lin Fan, this kid, I really like it, this theme song is really well written, he is really talented in music, such a talent can be cultivated well." ”

It didn't take long for Zhao Bingqi to contact Su Yimou and said: "It's all passed, just take this song as the theme song, Lin Fan is a very good kid, I want to meet him." ”

Su Yimou felt heavy and said, "I'm afraid... Not really, Lin Fan is sick and has advanced stomach cancer. ”

Zhao Bingqi immediately stood up, "How come?" How young is he, how did he get advanced stomach cancer? ”

At this moment, a person walked in, holding a copy of all the information about Lin Fan.

If it is a state-level agency to check on a person, there is nothing to hide.

Zhao Bingqi looked at the information.

Lin Fan, 19 years old.

His father is Lin Zhengtian.

Mother is Su Ruqing.

The company is Lin's Group, with a market value of 100 billion.

Lin Fan, a sophomore at Yuncheng University, had good grades in high school and was admitted to Yuncheng University.

In his freshman year, he had a good talent for composition and singing, and he once participated in the whole school's performance.

More than two months ago, he was diagnosed with advanced stomach cancer and was admitted to Modu Central Hospital for treatment.

The background is clean, the person is clean.

In just one month, Lin Fan wrote a total of five songs.

Every song, all the fire.

And all the income from writing songs is anonymously donated to charity.

Two days ago, Lin Fan helped several singers write songs, and wrote songs until they vomited blood and fell into a coma.

Yesterday, Lin Fan wrote the theme song and vomited blood again.

Zhao Bingqi patted the table and said, "Lin Fan is a musical genius, and he is our musical genius in China!" Such a child... How could it be... How do you get terminal cancer? ”

"All the money he earned was donated, and he had to finish writing this theme song even if he vomited blood...."

"Find the best academician team right now and treat Lin Fan! At all costs, go to govern Lin Fan! Lin Fan, this kid... If you really leave, it will be a loss to the entire Chinese music industry! ”

One leader said, "This condition may..."

Zhao Bingqi opened his mouth and said: "No matter if it may be impossible, let's treat it first!" Even a little relief from the pain is good. ”

"There is also a record in this information, just eight years ago, when the host country of the Olympic Games arrived in our country, at that time, Lin Fan's child was only in his first year of junior high school."

"At that time, he was ecstatic and spoke on campus as a representative."

"He said... He would love to see our country host an Olympics! ”

"He really wants to let people all over the world look at our Huaxia!"

"In the middle of China, every stroke is the backbone; In the land of China, every thought is the future; Haohao Kyushu, every article and ink is full of sunshine! ”

"It's one of his few wishes...."

"I probably can't do anything else, but... We must find a way to let Lin Fan see that day, the day when the Olympic Games are held, and the day when all Chinese people are singing the theme song he wrote!!! ”