The online speech is very extreme, and hurtful words are said so easily for some reason.

Wang Xinling was preparing for the evening program and couldn't help but glance at Weibo.

I never wanted to see so much content attacking Xu Yao, and the more I watched it, the more angry I became.

Xu Yao is so powerful, and the songs she writes are so good.

You obviously listened to her very hard, why could you bear to hack her?

And said that her songs were bought?

How can it be?

Wait for Xu Yao to write a song for herself, and you must be impressed.

That night, Wang Xinling took the performance to the extreme.

She has a fire in her heart, and she has never been able to vent.

The next day, she went to the hospital.

Xu Yao woke up in the morning after a day and a night of rest.

Seeing Wang Xinling's arrival, Xu Yao had a smile on her face, "You came so early." ”

Wang Xinling pouted: "I was angry when I saw the remarks on the Internet, didn't you say that you wanted to write a song for me?" What song are you going to write for me? ”

When Duan Ying heard her words, she asked excitedly, "You also read the remarks on the Internet?" ”

"yes."

"Those words are really annoying, but I watched the songs written by Sister Yaoyao herself."

"I also don't think Miss Xu is that kind of person."

"Sister Yaoyao said she wanted to write a song for you?"

"Hmm."

"Then you must sing well, like Brother Yi and Zhang Jie, and give them a little shock!"

"I will!"

Two girls of the same age seem to have found identity and have the same goal.

After the exchange, I set my eyes on Xu Yao, looking forward to her next creation.

Xu Yao took a sip of water and smiled: "Prepare pen and paper." ”

"I'll get it for you." Duan Ying came to the bedside, opened the drawer, and placed the pen and paper on the small table in front of her.

Xu Yao's body was still very weak, and she didn't feel much when she held the pen.

But when she writes and exerts force, she will find that she has no strength in her arm.

Wang Xinling met Xu Yao twice, and the first time Xu Yao was not much different from ordinary people.

When we met yesterday, although Xu Yao was in a wheelchair, her face was ruddy and her speech was no different from that of ordinary people.

It's just that in the back, the body slowly loses strength, and the complexion becomes pale.

In her heart, Xu Yao is just an ordinary patient who will recover soon.

However, looking at her difficult appearance at the moment, I finally remembered the video of writing songs on the Internet.

It's so quiet, and it's hard to write a song, as if it consumes all her energy.

The room was quiet again, except for the sound of the device.

After waiting for half an hour, Xu Yao wrote the song.

She handed it to Wang Xinling, "This is a song that belongs to you." ”

Wang Xinling took it cautiously and held it in his hand.

She looked at the sheet music and began to hum slowly.

- If you suddenly sneeze

- That must be me thinking about you

- If you are woken up by your phone in the middle of the night

- Ah, that's because I care

- I often wonder if what you say has ulterior motives

- I really want to believe it

— but I couldn't help but be suspicious

- in your heart

- Am I the only one?

- Love is to have me always annoy you

……

Cheerful melody, Wang Xinling's head couldn't help shaking.

I don't know what the reason is, but she has an urge to sing and dance at the same time.

The people around her were also inspired by her songs, and even the air around them was sweet.

……

- Ho Baby, talk a little more, and I'll take a look at it if you want to

- Perform a little bit more so that I can really see

- Oh Bye, say a little less, I want to be with you for more than one day

- A little more, so that I will love you willingly

……

After the song, Duan Ying clapped her hands: "It's good!" It's really good! ”

Wu Jingjing, who was on the video next to her, said: "It sounds so sweet, it's a completely different style from before." ”

Mao Buyi smiled and clapped his hands to express encouragement.

Wang Xinling just sang it casually, and felt that this song was very good.

There is a feeling of pink bubbles spreading through the air.

She put the song in her heart and asked in disbelief, "Is this song really for me?" ”

"Yes." Xu Yao saw Wang Xinling so happy, and a smile appeared on her face, "But this song is not complete enough." ”

"Incomplete?" Wang Xinling picked up the score and glanced at it, but didn't find anything wrong.

Xu Yao explained: "There is also a rap in the early stage, and this song will increase interaction and emotional rendering. The most important thing is that you have to cooperate with a dance, and if you combine the two, it is the most perfect presentation. ”

Wang Xinling thought for a while and whispered: "The songs you wrote for me, I hope to be as eye-catching as them." I'll learn to dance. ”

"Isn't that easy?" Xu Yao reminded.

The most important thing in singing and dancing is to have a stable breath, which requires high-intensity training and depends on talent.

No matter how much they practice, some people can't talk too fast when they walk, let alone sing with such high requirements.

Wang Xinling said firmly: "I like to sing, I'm not afraid of hard work!" ”

Xu Yao smiled, "It's good if you have determination." ”

She looked at Mao Buyi and arranged: "You go to Wei Jingke and Director Wei, he has a wide range of contacts, let him help me find a famous dance teacher to teach her, and it will be regarded as returning my favor to write songs for Zhang Jie." ”

Mao Buyi left Li Ming's business card and phone number, and nodded: "Okay, I'll contact them immediately." ”

Xu Yao looked at Wang Xinling and said encouragingly: "This song is tailor-made for you, you don't have a psychological burden, you will definitely become famous if you practice hard." ”

Wang Xinling nodded solemnly: "I will definitely practice hard and sing to those people on the Internet, you didn't buy a song!" ”

"Hmm." Xu Yao nodded lightly.

After writing a song, it was as if I had been hollowed out.

They didn't bother anymore, and Duan Ying shook the bed flat so that she could have a good rest.

Mao Buyi walked to the corridor outside, took out his mobile phone and called Li Ming.

Just when he thought no one was answering, the phone finally came through.

"Hey, who are you?" Li Ming's lazy voice sounded.

"Mao Buyi."

"Oh~~" Li Ming hasn't reacted yet, he has been as tired as a dead dog in the past few days, and his brain is in a state of downtime.

"Miss Xu hopes that you can help find a dance teacher, which will be regarded as a reward for Zhang Jie to write songs." Mao said unintentionally.

Li Ming pondered for a moment, and suddenly woke up: "Who are you?" Are you hairy?! ”

"I am." Mao Buyi could imagine his last busyness, and explained again: "I won't sign your company, you don't need to persuade me anymore." ”

"......" Li Ming's words were blocked.

He finally woke up and said helplessly, "I won't persuade you anymore, you said to find a dance teacher, is the other party a boy or a girl?" ”

"Girls." Mao Buyi said.

"Miss Xu is going to write songs for others again?" Li Ming asked excitedly.

"Yes." Mao replied unintentionally.

"Then can you help Zhang Jie write a few more songs, and the price is arbitrary?"

"You can only ask Miss Xu in person about this matter, and I can't answer you."

Li Ming felt that it made sense, and decided to talk to Xu Yao when he was done.

He replied: "I will arrange your request immediately, and wait for my news." ”

Mao didn't answer and hung up the phone.

On the way back, he saw Wang Xinling practicing songs.

Wang Xinling's mentality at the moment is like her original self.

When this song goes out, he believes that it will cause a lot of repercussions like his original self.

Those gossips will also be self-defeating!