Ning Feiyang felt a little depressed when he heard the beeping sound of the phone. He didn't want to miss Su Zimo's concert guest. The other party said that he was the only guest and was definitely a heavyweight.
If you have ever composed a song yourself, what should you do?
Dong dong dong...
"Feiyang, what's wrong with you?" Zhan Jie'er knocked on the door when she saw that Ning Feiyang didn't come out for a long time.
"I just drank a bottle of ice water, and my stomach feels a little uncomfortable. I'll feel better soon." Ning Feiyang paused for a minute, but still didn't think of what to do, so he could only walk out.
Ma Ling had already poured a cup of hot water, handed it to Ning Feiyang's hand, and said, "You young people, don't think that just because you are in good health, you can spend money unscrupulously. You should be more careful."
"Yes, it's autumn now. Drink less cold drinks, especially after exercise, as stomach problems are easy." Zhan Yonghui also taught earnestly.
Ning Feiyang nodded, feeling warm in his heart. The two elders were really kind to him.
After drinking a cup of hot water, he temporarily put his worries behind him and felt much better.
The two of them chatted about calligraphy for a while, and then had a competition!
It was said to be a competition, but in fact it was Ning Feiyang who taught Zhan Yonghui, after all, the latter was much worse.
Ning Feiyang's level is comparable to that of a generation of calligraphy masters. With his guidance, he has made great progress.
Zhan Yonghui was very satisfied and said with emotion: "Your attainments in calligraphy are much better than I imagined. I really admire you."
"Uncle Zhan, thank you very much. You are also very good." Ning Feiyang said with a smile.
"By the way, write me a calligraphy and I will give it to someone. He is a leader who likes calligraphy." Zhan Yonghui said.
"Yes, that leader is very honest. If he sends calligraphy and paintings by famous people, he won't accept them. Just help your uncle Zhan." Ma Ling said.
"No problem." Ning Feiyang thought for a while and decided to write the water melody song.
Done in one go!
The three members of the Zhan family had been watching from behind and started reading along. They were shocked.
"What a wonderful calligraphy and poetry!" Zhang Yonghui said.
"How come I haven't heard of such a good poem?" Ma Ling laughed. She studied in the Chinese Department. It can be said that she has read many poetry books, but she has never heard of this poem.
Ning Feiyang smiled and said nothing.
Zhan Jie'er walked up to him, pinched him hard, and said angrily: "You are secretive, tell me quickly."
"I'm a little embarrassed. Actually, this poem... was composed by myself." Ning Feiyang replied.
Compose your own poetry?
When the three of them heard this, their eyes widened and they couldn't believe it at all.
"Feiyang, you can also compose poetry?" Ma Ling was surprised.
"I know a little bit about it. I had a feeling at night and it was just a flash of my spirit. If I were asked to write a poem in the future, I might not be able to do it." Ning Feiyang said.
Not having an withdrawal card is equivalent to rushing the ducks to the shelves.
Several people tasted it again and praised Ning Feiyang's poem.
"Okay, it's almost time. Let's not disturb their rest." Ma Ling winked at her husband.
"Yes, yes, you guys go to bed early and we come to see you. If you are doing well, we will feel at ease and will go back to Jiangbei City tomorrow." Zhan Yonghui said.
"So fast?" Ning Feiyang was a little surprised.
Ma Ling said with a smile: "Yes, the two of us are now in charge of the core business again and are very busy. They don't dare to make the decision in big or small matters. They all have to listen to us."
"Originally we wanted to visit your parents, but Jie'er said they went on a trip, so we have to wait until next time."
Parents of both parties meeting?
Ning Feiyang was in a cold sweat. If it got to that point, I'm afraid it wouldn't be long before she got married or even gave birth to a child.
He was still in college, and he couldn't bear the thought of having a child calling him daddy.
Fortunately, business is busy!
"It doesn't matter, Jie'er and I are both in the stage of career development, so there's no rush." Ning Feiyang said with a smile.
He and Jie'er arrived in the bedroom.
"Did I scare you just now?" Zhan Jie'er asked with a smile.
"How is that possible?" Ning Feiyang pretended to be calm.
Zhan Jie'er came to Ning Feiyang, hooked her arms around his neck, and said, "In that case, okay, how about I make arrangements for my parents to meet tomorrow?"
"Don't." Ning Feiyang stopped her in time.
"Giggles, I look like you're scared, I'm just kidding you." Zhan Jie'er said with a smile.
"How dare you play tricks on me? Let's see how I punish you." Ning Feiyang began to tickle.
The two of them were playing around, chasing each other in the bedroom, and Ning Feiyang took advantage of them, which was enough.
"It's already very late. You should take a shower and go to bed quickly. We have military training tomorrow." Zhan Jie'er said.
Ning Feiyang nodded. He still had to go to school. If he was not serious, how could he influence others?
After he took a bath, Zhan Jie'er also went to take a bath, and he heard singing coming from the bathroom.
Singing in the shower to relax is a normal thing, but these lyrics seem too familiar.
Ning Feiyang hurriedly knocked on the door.
"I'm still taking a shower, what are you doing?" Zhan Jie'er was startled.
"What song did you sing just now?" Ning Feiyang asked.
"It's nothing, just humming." Zhan Jie'er responded.
Ning Feiyang continued to ask: "If you hum again, I want to hear it."
"It doesn't sound good at all. I can't sing. In fact, what I hummed just now was the poem you composed. I thought the lyrics were quite good, so I hummed a few lines casually." Zhan Jie'er said casually.
The speaker has no intention, the listener has intention!
Shui Tiao Ge Tou is a poem that has been passed down through the ages. It is so beautiful that the poem was later turned into a song.
Ning Feiyang has now extracted this poem, and the system has erased all the information about the poem, which means that the songs adapted from this poem have also been erased accordingly.
He quickly searched the Internet and found that it was not there!
"That's great." Ning Feiyang was about to jump up with excitement. He could give this poem to Su Zimo and let her sing it.
Thinking of this, he quickly dialed Su Zimo's phone number.
"Hey, Talented Man, are you expecting a surprise when you call me now?" Su Zimo asked.
"Of course, I will send you a song now and we can chat on the phone." Ning Feiyang said.
Su Zimo received the poem, hummed a few lines, and found that it had a full sense of rhythm.
In addition, the poems are beautiful and unique. As a surprise at the concert, it will definitely make fans' eyes shine.
"As expected of a talented man, you are so amazing. If I were in front of you, I would definitely give you a big hug!" Su Zimo said.
Unfortunately, not here!
Ning Feiyang also felt a little regretful, and quickly adjusted his mood and said, "I am only responsible for providing the lyrics, and I will leave the rest to you."
"Don't worry, I'll find the team to complete the next steps." Su Zimo hung up the phone excitedly.
Zhan Jie'er just came out of the shower and asked, "Who are you calling? I'll see how happy you are."
"You are simply my lucky star." Ning Feiyang rushed over and hugged Zhan Jie'er who had just come out of the bath. (To be continued)