Behind the white streamlined, fashionable and artistic front desk stood a baby-fat little girl.
"rather--"
She stood up and said slowly, "Sister."
Li Qingning nodded to her and asked her to inform the arranger and band teachers to have a meeting in the conference room in an hour.
After the front desk agreed, Li Qingning led Jiang Yang through the work area. Transparent glass windows separated the office by department. The staff were worthy of playing music. They were either playing musical instruments or watching movies, and some were not in their seats, playing in the rest area.
game.
After they saw Li Qingning dressed up today, they all looked over. They were obviously surprised that the boss had changed her previous dressing style. They were both surprised and amazed. After seeing her holding Jiang Yang's arm, they were so surprised that they couldn't help but notice that she was holding Jiang Yang's arm.
Ear your lips.
Jiang Yang followed Li Qingning into her office. The large floor-to-ceiling windows let in the sunlight. There were sofas, bookshelves, a guitar on the sofa, and a large desk. The desk was spotless, with not a single document in it.
a computer.
Jiang Yang likes tables like this.
He sat on Li Qingning's chair and turned around, smelling it. There was a refreshing fragrance in the office air.
"I'm going to show you something."
Li Qingning opened the locked drawer, "Didn't you know that you can sing when you are drunk or sleeping?"
"I?"
Jiang Yang stopped spinning and looked up at Li Qingning, "No way."
When he was in college, his classmates in the dormitory didn't say that he had the problem of talking in his sleep. He also sang. How could he sing with such a broken voice? He didn't know anything about music. He only sang a few words in a song and hummed a few words.
What is sung from beginning to end is the national anthem.
"Look at this."
Li Qingning put a notebook in front of Jiang Yang, with music scores and lyrics on it, "I wrote down everything you sang."
She had no choice but to make this decision.
Otherwise, it would be unclear that she could hear the song from Jiang Yang.
Jiang Yang opened the notebook in confusion. After a quick glance, he believed it. Although he couldn't sing, he could listen. The lyrics were very familiar. For example, "The sparrow outside the window is talkative on the telephone pole. If you say this,
It feels very summery, with the pencil in my hand going back and forth on the paper..."
"this--"
Jiang Yang didn't know how to explain it, "I sang it?"
"Um."
Li Qingning asked him if he remembered these songs.
Jiang Yang scratched his head. It was true that these songs were from his previous life, but he could only remember four or five lines at most, and they were still intermittently. It was absolutely impossible to remember the whole thing, especially the English songs. Could it be that these songs were his golden songs?
Fingers, hidden deep in his memory. He can't recall them at ordinary times. He only remembers them when he's drunk and falls asleep?
"Remember a few words..."
He tried to remember, his head hurt for a moment, and he took a breath of air.
"Okay, don't think about it."
Li Qingning stood next to the chair, held his head and massaged it.
Jiang Yang had a car accident during the summer vacation of his sophomore year. It was quite serious and injured his brain. He was on the verge of life and death for a time. Li Qingning heard from her mother-in-law that Jiang Yang couldn't remember the past things clearly from that time on.
Got rid of the headache.
Jiang Yang gave up, "I just remember some fragments."
This is the truth.
Li Qingning thought it didn't matter if she couldn't remember, she would hear, "My man is a genius."
Jiang Yang responded with a smile.
He never imagined that he would become his wife's golden finger.
Only then did Li Qingning realize that the glass in the office was transparent and everything could be seen clearly from the outside. After she pressed the glass atomization button to cover everything up, she talked about the plans for these songs.
"You make the decision."
Jiang Yang didn't care, he couldn't sing with his broken gong voice, his daughter-in-law was a singer, so his wealth would not go to outsiders.
"OK."
Li Qingning put away his notebook, lowered his head and kissed Jiang Yang's forehead, "Sister, I will sing and support you."
She now plans to sing a song off the notebook.
She pointed it to Jiang Yang, "Write your name on the lyrics and music."
Jiang Yang glanced at it and shook his head hastily, "Good guy, this song is not to be said to be an eternal masterpiece, but it is also a classic that has been sung for hundreds of years. The artistic conception of the music and lyrics is too high. Pu Shu even said that if he had written this song, he would have died.
Also willing.
Jiang Yang couldn't afford this song.
He thought for a while and asked Li Qingning to write Anonymous on the composition column and write: "Li Shutong" on the lyrics column.
Li Qingning agreed.
After she corrected it, she printed it out.
Just then, someone knocked on the door and the front desk opened the door and came in, "Sister Ning, someone wants to see you."
"Sister Chen is here."
Li Qingning went to welcome Sister Chen in and introduced Jiang Yang.
After saying hello, Sister Chen looked Jiang Yang up and down, and then looked at Li Qingning, with a thousand words in her eyes.
Li Qingning told Jiang Yang, "You play here while I go get busy."
Li Qingning has a good computer configuration because of his office needs. Jiang Yang's biggest dream is to have a good computer so that he can play games on weekends, but now he can barely get it.
After leaving, she came back and told Jiang Yang that the password was his birthday.
After waiting for it to come out, Sister Chen couldn't wait to say, "The little fresh meat is quite good. I didn't expect you to enjoy this bite."
I graduated from Jiangyang University half a year ago, and my mental age is very young, so I look very young.
Sister Chen asked Jiang Yang where he came from.
Li Qingning has an ordinary birth, an ordinary education, and an ordinary family. She speaks concisely and to the point. Sister Chen will be her manager in the future. She must know these things to avoid being unprepared for causing public opinion later.
"What!"
Sister Chen stopped.
Li Qingning looked at her with a smile, and she caught up, "What are you planning?"
"Picture him."
Li Qingning opened the door of the conference room. People from various departments were already waiting for the meeting.
They stood up when they saw the door opened. When they saw Sister Chen, they all said hello, "Hey, Sister Chen, you asked Qing Ning to come here too."
These are all old acquaintances.
When Li Qingning was still a singer, she often collaborated with them, and Sister Chen was the matchmaker for some of them.
Li Qingning first announced that Sister Chen would become the head of their company.
Everyone is familiar with each other and is not exclusive.
Then, Li Qingning handed over the music score in his hand, "I have registered the copyright for this song."
The next step is to introduce this song to the world and shock everyone.
She believes that the day this song comes out, they will make a mark in the history of Chinese music in the future.
"farewell"!
In this time and space, this song does not exist.
Everyone was shocked after getting this song, "This song——"
They looked at each other, not knowing how to express their admiration for a moment.
The melody of this song is simple, but the elephant is invisible, the sound is loud, and a few notes are better than any composition skills. The simple melody fully outlines the feeling of parting. If it is just the melody, but as soon as the words come out, it is immediately
This song suddenly reached the ceiling of Chinese music, enough to be sung for hundreds of years.
"Outside the long pavilion, beside the ancient road, the green grass reaches the sky..."
As soon as this word came out, it was a final farewell, and it will become an eternal masterpiece in the Chinese music world. Even Sister Chen, who does not understand the music, knows how great this song is.
There was silence in the conference room for a long time, and you could hear a needle drop.
Li Qingning was waiting for them quietly.
She still remembers the scene when she heard this song from Jiang Yang.
It was winter, Jiang Yang was a senior, and his school was in the suburbs. Before she went home for the Chinese New Year, she took a car to the school to see him. When she was about to leave, it was snowing heavily. Jiang Yang said that it was not safe to drive on that day. He said that he would go out in this weather.
car accident.
Li Qingning said that he was confused because he had a car accident during the summer vacation of his sophomore year.
Jiang Yang smiled and said nothing.
They walked along the long snow-covered street for a long time. Heavy snow covered the road ahead. When they saw the subway, Jiang Yang suddenly said that he missed home. He had never been away from home for such a long time.
He also said that she was the only person who belonged to him in this world, making him miss this world.
Li Qingning was surprised by Jiang Yang's sudden sadness, and just then she heard this song next to Jiang Yang. The two stood quietly in the snow, and after singing, Li Qingning said goodbye, and Jiang Yang said good morning and good afternoon to her.
,Good night.
She didn't know why Jiang Yang said that.
After getting on the subway, Li Qingning took out his notebook and wrote down the lyrics of the song.