The president's daughter said: It's a shame to have a father like you

"Oh, how many years ago, Chen Zhima messed up the millet."

"I didn't expect her to remember!"

Lin Pingan was slightly taken aback.

"Dad, you won't pretend to be confused, or play a rogue directly, tell me that you don't remember!"

On the side, Lin Qiuyue watched Lin Pingan standing there without speaking.

She was very disturbed and uneasy.

In order to prevent Lin Pingan from playing rogue with himself.

She opened her beautiful big eyes like a child, staring at Lin Ping'an.

In this way, Lin Pingan was embarrassed to refuse her request.

"Okay."

"I haven't forgotten about it."

"If it's settled and there's still time, go for it!"

After all, Lin Pingan couldn't bear to refuse Lin Qiuyue's invitation, so he agreed.

"Then we've settled for that."

"No regrets."

Lin Qiuyue's face was relieved, showing a charming smile.

soon.

It's already eight o'clock.

After entering the venue, the relevant personnel are all in place.

Wang Li and Wang Wenyuan sat in their own plaintiff seats.

Lin Qiuyue sat on another plaintiff's seat not far away.

Not far from them is the auxiliary room.

Because of the previous incident, Wang Tianlong and Li Youqing had some unpleasant quarrels.

The two sat on special chairs, neither paying attention to the other, sulking.

Not far away, the memory extraction room.

Lin Ping'an lay quietly on a bed, wearing a high-tech helmet on his head.

With the relevant technicians turn on the button.

A piece of memory was extracted from Lin Ping'an's mind.

on the screen.

After Wang Tianlong and Li Youqing got the support from Lin Pingan, they just left.

After they left, Lin Pingan hugged the young Lin Qiuyue and returned to where he stayed.

After returning, he first gave Xiao Qiuyue some milk.

After eating and drinking, Xiao Qiuyue might be a little sleepy, so she lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

in the room.

Seeing Xiao Qiuyue fall asleep, Lin Pingan took out a notebook and opened it.

"It seems that the defendant is planning to start writing."

Seeing his actions, many viewers whispered.

Viewers who have watched the show basically know that Wang Li's famous works are all written in this notebook.

"I don't know how long it will take the defendant to write the song this time."

Some viewers wondered.

"Tonight, the defendant should be able to write one of them!"

Some viewers responded.

"Making music looks easy."

"Actually, there are a lot of things involved."

"Writing lyrics and composing music requires brains."

"Many domestic singers, sometimes in order to write a decent lyrics, need to polish and revise dozens of times, or even hundreds of times."

"This back and forth, if it is fast, it will take ten days and a half months."

"After the lyrics are written, it's time to make the music."

"How to sing this line, how to sing that line."

"It still needs fine polishing."

"Sometimes a place is sung wrong, and it needs to be revised several times."

There are viewers who are more familiar with this aspect, so let's talk about it.

"So the defendant is a natural talent."

"Seeing him write lyrics and make music these few times, it was all formed at once."

Some viewers couldn't help but said.

"I feel something is wrong."

"Do you think these prisoners' songs are all songs made by the defendant in advance?"

"It's only because the plasma memory extractor can't extract all the defendant's memories, so we only saw part of the truth."

Some viewers frowned.

Speak out the doubts in your heart.

"This kind of possibility is not impossible."

"However, I personally feel that this possibility seems a bit small."

Although some viewers agree, they also feel that it is impossible.

"I didn't expect this scumbag to start that day."

Auxiliary room.

Wang Tianlong and Li Youqing saw Lin Pingan in the picture and started to fight.

The two muttered each other.

"Old Li, I remember Lin Ping'an, the stinky boy, gave us the song half a month later!"

After grumbling, Wang Tianlong finally couldn't help it, and said to Li Youqing.

"Yes."

"At that time, Lin Ping'an asked us to bring Wen Yuan there."

Li Youqing replied.

Thinking of what happened when the song was collected back then.

"You said how long will it take this kid to make a song?"

Wang Tianlong narrowed his eyes.

"Of course it's been half a month."

"Otherwise, why did he give us the things after half a month?"

Li Youqing didn't think about it.

So I replied.

"I don't feel right."

"Look at the speed at which this kid writes."

"Making a prison song is like writing a composition for a child."

"Do you think there is such a possibility?"

"Lin Pingan, this stinky boy, can he write three prison songs in one go?"

Wang Tianlong frowned.

He expressed his doubts.

"impossible."

"Even if you are a talented person, you will definitely not be able to do such a thing."

Li Youqing replied.

on the screen.

As Lin Pingan began to write.

An hour passed quickly.

During this period.

Lin Pingan paused.

Constantly writing something in the notebook.

It may be that the memory perspective extracted this time is not very good.

Everyone can only see Lin Pingan writing.

But what was written, everyone couldn't see clearly.

Until Lin Pingan stopped writing.

Pick up the notebook in your hand.

Only at this time did everyone see clearly the contents of the notebook.

The thing on the notebook is one of Wang Li's famous songs.

It's just different from before.

Start writing this time.

In just one hour, Lin Pingan wrote not one prison song, but three.

"My god!"

"What did I see!?"

"Is the defendant so talented?"

"In an hour, I actually wrote three prison songs."

"Although a few words have been changed in the middle."

"However, this cannot conceal the defendant's amazing talent!"

Some viewers saw this scene.

He couldn't help covering his mouth and exclaiming on the spot.

"Created three famous works in one breath!"

"Isn't the defendant's talent a bit too perverted!"

"If the defendant took out these songs and sang them himself."

"Then the current defendant is definitely a king-level existence."

Some viewers froze in place, feeling like they were dreaming.

"This bloody bastard."

"He really made three prisoner songs in one go!"

Originally, Wang Tianlong was just skeptical.

Seeing that after watching the content in the screen, the blood pressure of Qi soared on the spot.

Lin Pingan finished three prison songs that day.

According to this speed, he should give it to himself the next day.

But the situation at the time was not like this.