I deliver food to Wanjie

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Another luxury hotel in Los Angeles, the Presidential Suite.

Bai Xiaoru walked in after Wu Feng was behind for a few minutes.

As soon as he entered, Bai Xiaoru took off his shoes and walked to the wine cabinet with bare feet.

"Mr. Wu, do you want to drink more?"

Wu Feng was sitting on the sofa at this time, secretly feeling the high-end atmosphere of the presidential suite, and nodded when he heard Bai Xiaoru's words.

At least tens of thousands of bottles of this wine, anyway, you don't have to pay for it yourself, who wouldn't drink it for nothing?

Bai Xiaoru poured two glasses, passed them to Wu Feng, and sat down opposite Wu Feng.

Her eyes were sizing up Wu Feng in a detached way.

This made Wu Feng very embarrassed. After taking a sip of wine lightly, Wu Feng spoke.

"Cough... well, when does Miss Bai plan to start working together?"

Bai Xiaoru smiled softly: "How about this, Mr. Wu, let's discuss the matter of song writing tonight, mainly from the concept of the song..."

"Will this be too troublesome?" Wu Feng frowned.

Mainly on this occasion, he was experiencing it for the first time.

The one in front of her was a standard big beauty, and she also sent out a signal of "come here" at any time, and both of them drank again!

If we start discussing about songs, who knows how long we will have to discuss it? After a long time, accidents are easy to happen!

"Oh?" Bai Xiaoru was stunned for a moment, and then a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "What does President Wu mean?"

"Just tell me what type of song you want, and I'll write it for you first, and then I can go back to rest after I'm done. I have to get up early tomorrow morning to deliver food."

"scare!?"

Bai Xiaoru was shocked!

Listening to Wu Feng's tone, it seems that writing a song is easier than eating a meal! ?

Also, what does it mean to have to deliver food tomorrow morning! ?

You still think about this on such occasions! ?

Pack!

Continue to install!

Bai Xiaoru quickly calmed down: "Hehe, Mr. Wu is really an interesting person. If that's the case, then I'll say it."

Bai Xiaoru really thought about it.

First of all, she really didn't think Wu Feng could write it right away!

Secondly, she really wanted to see what Wu Feng was going to do!

After thinking for a while, Bai Xiaoru smiled slightly and spoke.

"Mr. Wu, I think the song about love that you wrote for Miaomiao is amazing. Why don't you write me a song about love as well. This kind of song is very popular nowadays."

She said a few requests with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and then looked at Wu Feng leisurely.

Seeing Wu Feng ponder for a moment, he nodded.

"Okay, do you have a pen and paper?"

(To be continued)

after tomorrow

Bai Xiaoru was stunned again!

But she reacted quickly, turned around and took out a stack of white paper and pens from under the coffee table. She carried these things with her and didn't prepare them in advance.

Immediately, when she saw that Wu Feng really took the pen and paper, buried his head in writing, Bai Xiaoru became even more confused!

He... is really writing songs! ?

Sitting opposite Wu Feng, Bai Xiaoru couldn't quite see what Wu Feng wrote. Although she wanted to read it very much, she just couldn't bear to read it!

She was really skeptical, how could anyone in this world present such a simple professional thing as songwriting!

It's not possible at all!

And here, the moment Wu Feng lowered his head and began to write.

'Music Master' skill, open!

Wu Feng himself was also very helpless.

When he first got this skill, Wu Feng thought that he could wait for the filming of the "Xian Xia" series to be finished, and then tailor a few songs for Li Miao.

But now, it was Bai Xiaoru who used it first.

With the blessing of the music master's skills, every cell in Wu Feng's body at this time is full of musical talent!

melody!

lyrics!

compose!

All of this is under his hands, as if he is solving a math problem of '1+1' equals how many!

Even thinking can be omitted!

It is completely an instinctive reaction developed with the help of the skill itself!

The speed of his writing, if all the singers and composers were to be present, I am afraid that all of them would have to kneel on the spot!

Call 'Big Brother'!

27 minutes!

This is the time for Wu Feng to finish writing this song!

When Wu Feng handed over a page full of songs to Bai Xiaoru, Bai Xiaoru was obviously stunned!

"All right!?"

"Well, take a look, if you are not satisfied, you can mention it, and you can change it."

Wu Feng said lightly, picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

As if struck by lightning, Bai Xiaoru took the paper tremblingly.

"After tomorrow?"

The name of this song is called After Tomorrow.

The content of the lyrics tells the story of a pair of lovers who fell in love and had to break up due to some reasons.

The tone of the whole song is a sad song.

This type of song can easily resonate among young people!

After all, in reality, there are also many young people who will not be able to grow old with the person they love the most due to various reasons!

And when Bai Xiaoru saw the song, her first reaction was, what the hell! ?

It's actually a song! ?

After that, she was completely immersed in it!

It is worth mentioning that Bai Xiaoru's musical talent is indeed outstanding!

Many of her songs are composed, written and sung by herself.

He is an outstanding musician in all aspects.

Therefore, this full page may seem impossible to outsiders, but in her opinion, it does not affect her performance at all!

After just watching it once, she had a general impression of this song!

What followed was an incomparable shock!

This... is really a song!

And it's a really good song!

Wu Feng, he really wrote it! ?

how can that be!

Bai Xiaoru raised her head, and looked at Wu Feng in surprise. Seeing that Wu Feng was just playing with the wine glass in his hand as if nothing had happened, she was completely stunned!

She got up quickly and came to a corner of the spacious living room.

In the presidential suite, everything is not a problem!

The room Bai Xiaoru chose has pianos!

She sat down, put the paper in front of her, and took a deep breath to calm her mind.

"Boom!"

With the jump of the first note, there was a poignant piano solo in the entire presidential suite!

Wu Feng was sitting on the sofa with a smile on his lips.

Bai Xiaoru is not yet proficient in playing, after all, it is the first time, there will be pauses in the middle.

A few minutes later, the first round ended, and Bai Xiaoru started the second round directly.

This time, she has become quite proficient, and Bai Xiaoru even began to hum the lyrics softly.

Although her voice was very soft, she was definitely not overwhelmed by the sound of the piano, and she cooperated very well.

It can be seen that she is indeed very talented and has a very good singing voice.

After this time was over, Wu Feng twitched his lips in boredom, thinking that Bai Xiaoru might play it a third time.

As a result, there was no movement for a long time!

Wu Feng turned his head to look in surprise, and was immediately taken aback!

By the piano, Bai Xiaoru was sitting in a daze, her shoulders were still trembling slightly.

"I went...how did I do it?"

Wu Feng hurried over.

Noticing that someone was coming, Bai Xiaoru seemed to have just woken up, and quickly turned to look at Wu Feng.

"Uh... What's the matter with you, Miss Bai?"

Bai Xiaoru quickly stood up, went to the side table and took out a few tissues: "Oh... I'm fine, it's just that the wind is too strong and I lost my eyes..."

The corner of Wu Feng's mouth twitched violently!

Bai Xiaoru was really shocked!

Even she herself didn't realize how ridiculous the words she said were, where did the wind come from in this presidential suite...

But Wu Feng was too embarrassed to expose it, so he just smiled lightly and said, "How about it, are you satisfied with this song?"

"Well, satisfied!"

Bai Xiaoru nodded quickly, but immediately, she looked at Wu Feng again.

"Mr. Wu, this song...is it really you who wrote it now?"

Wu Feng shrugged: "Otherwise?"

Bai Xiaoru frowned slightly. She roughly estimated the time, and knew that Wu Feng would write this song in half an hour at most!

One song in half an hour!

Still of this quality!

Simply unheard of!