The king of longing for entertainment

After Zhang Jie finished singing, she said softly: "Jie Zi's voice is too clean, if he can sing a few nursery rhymes, it will definitely attract many children. Mr. He, he has sung nursery rhymes and other songs before." ?"

"It seems not?" He Jiong frowned and thought for a while.

I really want to say when Zhang Jie sang nursery rhymes, it seems that it was when he was coaxing their two little babies at home.

The two were chatting, and another one started singing outside.

Mao Mao hummed a melody softly, but it was a pity that it was only about halfway, and he was a little stuck when going down, which also caused Zhang Jie and Yu Wenwen to exclaim.

The main reason is that the melody is very melodious, like a soft chant, Brother Lang stood up and listened carefully.

He could tell that this was already considered a semi-folk song, or in other words a pop song combined with a folk style, the commonality was indeed refreshing.

"It's a pity, it's still halfway there." Zheng Jun murmured.

But just after finishing speaking, another voice sounded, and the melody was immediately followed by Mao Mao's humming melody, and the whole song was completely perfected immediately.

Looking up, I only saw Li Yu humming softly, with a melodious melody.

"It's so nice!" Peng Peng whispered.

"Xiaoyu, how did you do it?" Zhang Jie couldn't believe it.

He knew that Li Yu had the ability to compose songs. Several of his songs were given to him by Li Yu, and several songs were also perfected by Li Yu with his help.

But Li Yu shouldn't know Maomao's song, right?

For half of the melody of the song, Li Yu followed it directly, and it felt seamless.

Mao Mao was a little dazed for a long time, and when he came back to his senses, he quickly wrote down the whole melody in his notebook, "Li Yu, are you too perverted? I remember, you just looked at my notebook in the morning and just glanced at it Bar?"

"A song, I wrote the first half, and you wrote the second half!"

"My three views have collapsed, what a freak," Yu Wenwen said quietly.

A group of people stared at Li Yu non-stop, which made him feel a little creepy, and cursed secretly in his heart, if he knew it, he wouldn't follow it.

Just now he just sounded familiar, as soon as Maomao stopped, he picked it up, who would have expected such a situation to happen!

"Shall we write lyrics?" Maomao took Li Yu's hand and said.

"Why don't you come by yourself?" Li Yu's mouth twitched as he broke away from his hand calmly.

"Absolutely not. I wrote the song and you wrote it. I have reproduced the melody. Now we only need to finish writing the lyrics, and a song will come out!" Maomao immediately looked like a lion that exploded.

The whole person seemed to be a different person, with a straight look, quite the appearance of an old antique singer.

After being stared at by him for a long time, Li Yu was silent, "Okay, then let's try it, maybe it should work, you fill in the first sentence first, and I will fill in your words, and fill in the lyrics while discussing! "

"Okay," Maomao excitedly agreed.

After finishing speaking, the two of them sat aside and began to discuss each other sentence by sentence.

The others watched in stupefaction, especially Zhang Jie and Yu Wenwen, who were singers, were somewhat saddened, but also somewhat expectant and excited.

From the melody just now, they can tell that this song is already considered a semi-classic song.

As long as the lyrics are not bad, once they are sent out, it will not be a problem to be listed on the classic song list. Now it depends on whether Li Yu and Maomao's ability to write lyrics can meet the standard.

The old wolf sitting in the kitchen, and Zheng Jun, who was a little stupefied, looked at each other and laughed out loud at the same time.

"What are you laughing at?" Huang Lei glanced at them, "Are you laughing that I should retire, the world will be dominated by young people from now on, and there is no place for you two."

"What are you talking about?" He Jiong patted Huang Lei on the shoulder.

Even if the three of you are old friends, isn't that a little too much?

The old wolf sneered, "Hehe, you've been told, just for a moment, I really have the idea that I'm getting old, should I hurry up and retire halfway, and then I'll take care of myself for the rest of my life. "

"Haha, I feel the same way." Zheng Jun also smiled cheerfully.

"Then you can really hurry up, lest they grow too fast, and you will be pushed ahead and run panting," Huang Lei said jokingly.

"Hahahaha" the group laughed in the kitchen.

......

a long time passed.

The few people sitting leisurely in the room looked at Li Yu and Maomao from time to time.

I'm really curious, and I don't know how long it will take them to write out the words of a song completely. Can they leave a song worth remembering before they leave?

Listening to their detailed discussion, Zhang Jie and Yu Wenwen were looking forward to it, but they didn't bother them in the past.

After all, sometimes when inspiration comes, it comes, and if it doesn’t come, it doesn’t come. If they accidentally disturb their train of thought, I’m afraid the song won’t be finished.

"Ready to eat!" He Jiong called softly.

Even he didn't dare to make too much noise, for fear of disturbing the two people over there.

Bowls of noodles were brought out, and the few people who smelled the aroma quietly moved their positions, and then ate on their own, and no one called Li Yu and Maomao to eat.

When they finish the lyrics and music, they will naturally come over for dinner.

"Delicious," Peng Peng muttered.

Immediately, it attracted a lot of glaring eyes, and immediately he didn't dare to speak, and started to eat hard, playing music is really not easy to mess with, so scary

The little girl squinted her eyes and looked very happy. When she saw Peng Peng being glared at, she also pretended to glare at him together.

"It should be almost here!" Li Yushu raised his brows.

"It's matched, the word should be perfect, why don't you try it and see the effect?"

Filling in the last sentence very carefully, Maomao read it carefully for a while, and felt that he still needed to try to sing it again, otherwise he was not sure that the words he filled in could match the song.

It was the first time for him to compose and write a song with someone, but he admired Li Yu's talent very much.

In a song, Li Yu reminded him of many problems in many places. For a moment, a question flashed in his mind, would he really have the nerve to write his name on the songwriter?

But if you think about it carefully, it seems that there is no difference. Li Yu doesn't care much about the name.

And he himself just likes to write songs and sing, and he is really Buddhist about whether he is famous or not.

In this regard, they are still very similar.

"Then try it!" Li Yu stood up and stretched his waist.