Well, I'm afraid of wasting it, so。。
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The street in Hengdian is noisy.
People can be mean.
Anxiao naturally will not acknowledge this word.
But she left the house.
Of course, when she stepped out of the house, she stamped her feet with hate.
The sun is still shining.
She hates.
I hate myself for not being worthy.
Now a random ordinary person can bully her!
What is this?
How can she accept that?
She couldn't take it.
But...
She finally succumbed to reality.
She did not believe Lu Yuan, a stranger, but she believed Wang Yingxue.
At least, Wang wouldn't lie to her.
At least, "To Alice" won't fool her.
Maybe life is a gamble, gamble to win, gamble to lose...
It's just a little leg work.
It's no big deal.
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"Got a pen and paper?"
"Do what?"
"Write songs."
"Can you really write?"
"Yes."
"No need to incubate?
"Talented people don't need to incubate."
"Hehe."
Lu Yuan appearance is very arrogant, but for a time Wang Yingxue can not pressure Lu Yuan this arrogant arrogance.
No one has ever described themselves as brilliant.
It sounds like bragging anyway.
Wang Jinxue can only use two words to laugh at Lu Yuan to show his disdain.
But Ms. Wang eventually returned to her Lamborghini and got a pen and a notebook.
The book exudes a faint fragrance.
It smells like orchids.
Lu Yuan took the book specially touched with his hand.
It feels good.
"If it's a draft, don't draft it in a notebook."
"I don't draft."
"So just write?"
"Yes."
"Are you sure?"
"Talented people don't need to draft, and at most make a few typos." Lu Yuan showed a general arrogant expression.
"Anxiao needs a good song, not nonsense, not joking with you!" Wang Yingxue's face was slightly cold.
She thought Lu Yuan was messing around.
Writing a song has never been easier.
The process may be lengthy.
And it takes a lot of inspiration.
She had seen many talented creators, but they had never been achieved overnight.
Accumulate.
Yes, it takes a lot of accumulation, some of it takes experience, some of it takes years.
"My face is serious. I'm not joking."
"I'll wait and see." Wang Yingxue folded his arms and looked at Lu Yuan coldly.
"HMM."
Lu Yuan picked up his pen and began to write on the first page of the book.
Wang Yingxue looked down at Lu Yuan's hand.
Lu Yuan is so fast that it doesn't look like he's writing lyrics, but rather copying them.
And the handwriting is really bad.
Wang Xuexue recognized for a long time and did not recognize what the word was.
Is this the kind of word a talented creator should have?
You're kidding!
Wang's face grew colder.
About three minutes later, Lu Yuan finished writing a page and waved with a sigh.
I haven't written anything for a long time, and Lu Yuan is not used to it.
"Finished?"
"HMM."
"So soon?" Wang Yingxue deep pressure in the heart of dislike.
Four minutes!
From picking up a pen to writing a song, Lu Yuan only took four minutes!
This is bullshit!
The lyrics are definitely messed up.
Wang Yingxue face cold, she now already feel that Lu Yuan is completely in nonsense.
Lu Yuan's expression seemed to him to be a ridiculous expression.
"Look at it." Lu Yuan handed the book to Wang Yingxue, his face did not have the arrogance before, but looked a little modest.
Keep your head down. Keep your head down.
"HMM." Wang Yingxue took over the book, first a quick glance, but after seeing part of the lyrics, his eyes widened, staring at Lu Yuan in disbelief, "This is really you wrote?"
"As you can see, from the beginning to the end, I wrote it all." Lu Yuan touched his hands and looked at the street, a little deep and profound, as if there were many stories hidden in general.
It was quiet.
Don't talk! Don't say anything extra!
Now just wait!
Now just wait for the flowers and the applause and the adoring looks.
"One song, five typos, and what is it?" Wang Yingxue pointed to the character "Is your character written by a primary school student?"
"？？？？"
The imaginary adoring gaze did not appear, but was silent.
Lu Yuan said very egg pain.
"The words are well written, but the key is to see the music."
Lu Yuan looked at Wang Yingxue, but saw Wang Yingxue expression suddenly became light.
She didn't seem to care, but her hand kept a firm grip on the book.
Looks like a treasure trove, a little excited.
Lu Yuan glanced at the corners of his mouth slightly, smiling.
This is typical of saying no.
But the body is honest.
"Crunch."
"Your takeaway is here!"
At this time, Anxiao opened the door with three takeaways and a pack of "red orchid", and the sound was quite resentful, and then threw the takeaway on the table in front of Lu Yuan.
"Oh," he said. Lu Yuan nodded and then warily looked at Anxiao with a somewhat gloomy face: "You will not spit in it?"
"What! You're saying it again!" When Anxiao heard this sentence, his face suddenly changed, and he was about to pounce on Lu Yuan.
Is she such a poor person?
"No, I was just kidding, don't..." Lu Yuan quickly surrendered.
"I am a person of quality, not who is like you!"
"I also have quality, and I don't wo cuo!"
"Ha ha! Now that the Red Orchid has been delivered and the food has been bought, when will I write my song?"
"It's done." Lu Yuan picked up the takeaway and ate it, casually coping.
'What?
"I said the lyrics are done."
"Written? Where is it?"
"It's in Wang Jinxue's hands."
"Really?" Anxiao looked to Wang Yingxue, but saw Wang Yingxue nodded.
Wang Xuexue is not always a quiet person, but at this moment there is something abnormal, it seems quite quiet.
Anxiao see Wang Xuexue expression, heart slightly feel some strange.
Seems to agree with it.
"Sister Snowe, show me."
'Good!
When Wang Xuexue handed the book to Anxiao, Anxiao opened the first page of the book, she suddenly stared wide eyes, and then looked at Lu Yuan like a ghost.
There were waves in her heart.
She is a singer.
A professional singer.
She was naturally able to judge which songs were good and which were bad.
The success of a song has a lot to do with its lyrics.
So...
"This, this, this... Did you really write that? Was it really written while I was out shopping for a few minutes?"
Anxiao stutters a little.
Then the shock!
There was only shock on the face that was a little grumpy.
Yes, only shock!
She looked at Lu Yuan as if she were seeing a ghost.
"That's right." Lu Yuan nodded.
"You, you, you... You..." Anxiao still stutters, "That... The composition of this song, you..."
"Give me a guitar, give you the world back." Lu Yuan ate a mouthful of rice, only think that today's rice is unusually delicious, especially the chicken leg, looks very delicious.
"No, no... Don't eat..." Anxiao looked at Lu Yuan picked up the chicken leg after subconsciously called up.
'What?
"This drumstick is not good..."
"Huh?"
"Don't eat it anyway."
"What can't you eat, really... Is it poisonous?" Lu Yuan shook his head, picked up the chicken leg and put it in his mouth.
Then he began to chew.
"Click."
The sound of teeth breaking rang through the room.
Lu Yuan covered his mouth...
"That... The drumstick fell to the ground... Me to I'm afraid of wasting..." Anxiao weakly looked at Lu Yuan.
"......" Lu Yuan's face was blue and purple and looked very wonderful.
Even want to say mmp.
- Writer
