All-round superstar who started from the men's team

Chapter 179
Looking at the laptop screen, there is a white flower, and there is a blinking cursor.

Feng Cheng's thoughts were even more chaotic, even a little dizzy.

He was afraid that if he continued to think so irregularly, he would almost burn the CPU.

What he didn't know was that Gu An next to him had never been distracted, and had been concentrating on his computer, occasionally looking at his profile.

But every time I see a document without typing a word and a closed program that is in a daze at any time.

She wondered if this person would sleep with his eyes open.

She is meticulous in her work and is often strict with others, except for Yu Xue, but she is a very patient person.

She once sat in the restaurant waiting for someone to come to talk about cooperation. She waited all afternoon, but she didn't see the shadow on the other side.

In the end, she paid for the coffee and left without a trace of anger on her face, but she never worked with this person again in the end.

Rao is so patient, he is a little anxious for Feng Cheng at this moment.

Because of her professionalism and doting on Yu Xue, she was always polite to Feng Cheng.

But she didn't like Feng Cheng very much. From the first time she saw it in "Hua Shao Tour Group", when Cheng Men Lixue became more and more popular, she became more resistant to the name Feng Cheng.

It stands to reason that she would be very happy to see Feng Cheng suffer.If this cooperation fails, it will be more in line with her wishes.

But for some reason, when she saw that Feng Cheng couldn't write a song, she was a little anxious for him.

Maybe because of that game?
Or was he afraid that Yu Xue would be disappointed?

It is said that serious men are the most handsome, but Feng Cheng is a man in a daze at the moment, so she only has the urge to wake him up.

But Gu An's integrity and personality for many years did not allow her to do this. Even just now she did not make any noise in order not to disturb Feng Cheng, but in the end she couldn't help but say: "Feng Cheng?"

Feng Cheng turned his head to the direction of the source of the sound as if he had just woken up from a dream, and the confusion in his eyes was swept away, and the dilated pupils gradually became clear.

Then he met Gu An's sharp eyes as always, and he felt like he was hit by 100 points of magic attack.

"Sorry for disturbing your thinking, but I still want to ask, why didn't I write a sentence."

There was no angry look on Feng Cheng's face, but he breathed out secretly, feeling underestimated.

Thinking quickly, I eliminated all the little sweet songs, those that are not suitable for my vocal range, and those that are not popular.never mind!
Just this one, don't worry about it.

"I was creating the melody just now, and it's just about the same."

For the first time, suspicion appeared in Gu An's eyes. What kind of creative method is this?Meditation alone?She has seen Yu Xue's state of creation, and she doesn't just sit there thinking like Feng Cheng?

No musical instruments, no software, not even humming is required. Does this person have a different brain structure than ours?

She began to wonder if this person could compose a song in a short time.

The truth who was brainwashed by Yu Xue before believed it was true, but now think about how anyone can write a high-quality song in a short period of time, at most it is a song of saliva.

Or long-term perception and accumulation burst out into a song in an instant, but it is really unbelievable to create an unknown song at any time and place without warning like Feng Cheng.

Unless this person's talent has reached a certain level, there may not be a few people who have reached the level in the world.

The ancients wrote poems, and the pianists improvised, most of them came from feelings.It really takes time to write lyrics while writing music like this.

Otherwise, it's too casual, isn't it?
Then, she saw Feng Cheng's hands resting on the keyboard, and there was only one common typing software on the computer.

Seems like that's the case?

She had seen so much in showbiz over the years that there was nothing new for her.

This time, her curiosity has been faintly aroused.

Feng Cheng first tapped his hands on the keyboard, shaking his head slightly, as if he was playing a piano.

Immediately afterwards, she heard a melody hummed from Feng Cheng's throat, and at the same time his fingers actually pressed the keyboard.

Listening to Feng Cheng's voice, she saw the input method finally appear on the screen, "Your eyes are overloaded with tears."

Have you started?
The font was too small, so Gu An dragged the chair a little closer, which startled Feng Cheng. He felt the temperature around him rise by a degree, and his body hid in another direction.

"what are you doing?"

Gu An looked at him calmly, "The font is too small and I can't see it. Can't I read it?"

"No, no." Feng Cheng selected all the words and increased the font size a few times, but Gu An hadn't returned to the original position, and Feng Cheng could smell the perfume coming from her at this distance.

Then he sang directly and softly: "

Passengers are desperate and heartbroken.

I can see you're not humming
Those beautiful eyes are not fit for sorrow. "

He looked at the screen again and shook his head slightly. He was not pretending, but he really couldn't remember the lyrics.

Simply write from the beginning.

Next is the female vocal part. Feng Cheng feels that Yu Xue can completely control this feeling, because the singing and feeling of several of her songs are somewhat similar to this song.

"Your eyes are thumping. Your eyes are uniquely warm.

It is tomorrow that will not go out.

i can feel
Your unspoken comfort,
Far more precious than what I lost~~”

Feng Cheng hummed and typed, the last two words precious, his voice was almost as soft as a mosquito.

Feng Cheng wrote this, and suddenly felt that the process of "creation" just now was a little too smooth.

Taking a sneak peek at Gu An, I saw that she was reading the lyrics on the screen, motionless.

Fortunately, it seems that she has no doubts.

He probably didn't even notice that he was peeking.

"What are you looking at?"

Feng Cheng's head that was about to turn back suddenly froze there.

Before Feng Cheng could explain, Gu An turned his gaze to him, "It's the first time I've seen this kind of creation."

Hey, Feng Cheng thought to himself, if you recall a song you haven't listened to recently, and type out the lyrics, you are in the same state.

Feng Cheng laughed a few times, and then asked cautiously: "Is this song okay?"

"I also know a little bit of music, so I don't even have the chorus?"

"Yes"

"And your lyrics are intermittent." Gu An suddenly paused, then slightly pursed his red lips, and said, "Can I make a little suggestion? About your lyrics."

Feng Cheng was a little surprised, and said, "Yes."

Gu An wanted to stand up, but after hesitating for a moment, he sat back and said, "Your three lines, I think I can fill you with no sorrow, no. The latter sentence has sorrow."

A rare embarrassment appeared on Gu An's face, it was the feeling of being self-righteous and then finding out that he was wrong.

Feng Cheng's eyes lit up, "Sad."

He hurriedly deleted it and changed it to hold back the sadness.

Isn't this the original word?I even remembered the next sentence.

Change beauty into laughter, change sadness into frown.Sure enough, the original words rhymed more smoothly.

(End of this chapter)