Chapter 63

He wrote two more songs?

Not only Mo Yan, but Lin Yao, who was listening to the call between the two, also looked at Fang Xiaole in surprise.

When did he write it? Is it just recently?

Wow, I knew he was very talented!

I really want to hear his new song!

With stars in Lin Yao’s eyes, she instantly turned into an obsessive fan.

Fang Xiaole didn’t notice Lin Yao’s expression. While apologizing to the original authors of the two songs in his heart, he said to Mo Yan on the other end of the phone:

“Yes, Sister Mo, I have been inspired recently, I just wrote two songs.”

Mo Yan vaguely smelled the meaning of Fang Xiaole’s words, and his tone was suddenly more polite:

“Mr. Fang, what do you mean…”

Fang Xiaole said calmly: “I want to give these two songs to Lin Yao.”

“Ah! Sister Yao, Sister Yao, did you hear me, Assistant Fang, oh, I’m not planning to sell you two songs, so don’t you have all the songs for your new album?”

Fangfang got excited for a moment, and she shook Lin Yao’s arm. Seeing that Sister Yao was holding the new album was so dark, she was actually very anxious.

Mo Yan was much calmer, but Xiao Le’s name changed again: “Teacher Fang, you let Lin Yao come to you, just want her to listen to the song first?”

In Mo Yan’s view, although the “Rooftop” is very good, there is no guarantee that the two new songs are of the same high quality, and it depends on Fang Xiaole’s quotation.

Mo Yan remembers clearly that Lin Yao bought “The Roof” at a high price of 400,000 yuan.

“Yes, Sister Mo, if Lin Yao likes it after listening to it, then these two songs are hers.” Fang Xiaole replied.

“Then thank you Teacher Fang first, I won’t bother you to talk about music, next time I come to Kyoto, I will invite Teacher Fang to dinner.”

Mo Yan took a mouthful of Teacher Fang, shouting extremely smoothly, as if the alienation and alertness had never happened before.

“Okay, Sister Mo, do you want to talk to Lin Yao? Okay, Sister Mo is looking for you.”

Fang Xiaole handed the phone to Lin Yao.

“Sister Yan.” Lin Yao took the phone, and immediately heard Mo Yan’s whisper in her ear:

“Yaoyao, I can rest assured in terms of music taste. If you really like it after listening to it, please don’t make a quotation first. We will discuss it in the evening. Anyway, Fang Xiaole has promised to sell you these two songs first.”

Mo Yan understood Fang Xiaole’s phrase “If Lin Yao likes it, these two songs are hers.” Out of the agent’s inertial thinking, Mo Yan understood that Fang Xiaole was willing to sell the songs to Lin Yao first.

“But…” Just as Lin Yao was about to speak, Mo Yan already said over there: “Okay, let’s just do it, President Chen talks to me about things, remember, don’t rush to make an offer.”

After Mo Yan finished speaking, she hung up the phone. As she walked to the office of the CEO of Tianhai Company, she recalled Fang Xiaole’s various behaviors during the call just now.

“This young man feels quite calm and talented. He goes well with Yaoyao…Unfortunately, a female artist must never fall in love.”

“Let’s take a look at the score first.”

In the rental house, Fang Xiaole took out two lyrics and music scores and handed them to Lin Yao.

“meet?”

Lin Yao took it. Seeing the name of the first song, she couldn’t help but raised her head and glanced at Fang Xiaole. She lowered her head and her cheeks turned red.

meet……

Is this talking about my encounter with him?

“The accompaniment of this song is mainly guitar and piano. I will play and sing on the guitar first. You can listen to it.”

“Um.”

Fang Xiaole sat on a chair, holding a guitar.

Lin Yao put her cheeks in her hands and looked at him non-stop with her eyes focused and obsessed.

Wow, he seems to be glowing when he plays the guitar!

As Fang Xiaole flicked his fingers, a soft and melodious melody came out. After the soothing prelude, he sang softly:

Hear it, leaving in winter~~

I woke up in a certain year and certain month~~

I think, I wait, I look forward to~~

Lin Yao’s eyes gradually condensed as soon as the lyrics of the third sentence were uttered.

I think, I wait, I look forward to… Isn’t this what I am talking about?

Left, right, look forward~~

Love has to turn a few turns to come~~

What kind of dialogue will I meet who will ~~

How far in the future is the person I’m waiting for~~

Then, Lin Yao felt that this song was written for her as she listened to it, and every sentence of the lyrics seemed to poke into her heart.

He knows all, he knows all?

But he couldn’t say it, so did he write this song for me?

I met you is the most beautiful accident~~

One day my mystery will be revealed~~

……

At the end of the song, the lingering sound surrounds the beam.



Bang bang bang!

“Wow, Fang planned your song so good!”

Fangfang applauded for the first time, and then said with regret: “It’s a pity that your voice is a little broken when you sing. If our sister Yao sings it will definitely be the sound of nature!”

Fang Xiaole put down the guitar and said helplessly to Fangfang: “Are you complimenting me or hurting me?”

“I didn’t mean that, anyway, this song is very suitable for Sister Yao, right, Sister Yao?”

Fangfang turned her head, she was shocked: “Sister Yao, why are you crying?”

“fine……”

Lin Yao turned her head and raised her hand to wipe the tears that kept slipping from her eyes, a little embarrassed.

When she heard the phrase “I met you is the most beautiful accident”, she was completely sure that Fang Xiaole wrote this song for herself, and a strange feeling surged in her heart.

The heart thumped violently, and there was an inexplicable sweetness of suffering and sweetness, and the tear glands went out of control at once.

“What’s the matter, is it a pain in your feet? Or a pain in your back?”

Fang Xiaole saw that Lin Yao’s tears couldn’t stop running down, like pear blossoms raining, and his heart was inexplicably painful, so he quickly brought the paper on the table to her and squatted down and asked with concern.

“No, I just…I’m so touched, thank you.”

Lin Yao took the box of pumping papers and took a few paper towels to wipe the tears off her face. Fortunately, she went out without makeup today, otherwise she would have to spend all her makeup.

“That’s good, you’re welcome.”

Fang Xiaole breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Lin Yao was thanking him for handing the tissue paper in time, so he said casually.

He didn’t know that Lin Yao was thanking him for the song he wrote for her, and his heart for writing the song for her.

“Do you like this song?”

Fang Xiaole asked, seeing a small tear stubbornly hanging on Lin Yao’s chin, he casually pulled a piece of paper towel to help her wipe the tears away.

Lin Yao was startled, then lowered her head, two shy red clouds appeared on her face.

Fangfang next to him was stunned. What happened just now?

Why did Sister Yao let a man wipe her tears?

And the movements of the two people look so natural!

Doesn’t this kind of work usually belong to me? !

“Well, I like it very much.”

Lin Yao lowered her head and answered softly.

Fangfang was afraid that Sister Yao would call 400,000 when her brain was hot, so she wouldn’t be scolded to death by Sister Yan?

So she preempted the other party and said: “Planning Fang, you and our sister Yao are such a good friend, so you have to give us a discount!”

“It’s impossible to discount.” Fang Xiaole shook his head.

“What?!” Fangfang’s eyes widened: “Fang planning, you can’t help but be affectionate, our sister Yao is for you…”

“No discount needed.” Fang Xiaole looked at Lin Yao with a smile.

“Because this song is for you.”

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