The world of Chinese style creates a prosperous era for girl groups

Chapter 1080: Our Love

Slapping and smiling,

Scolding turns into acting coquettishly.

Kneeling to receive high heels,

I follow you when you go to the toilet.

Even though Xia Haoyang is not a dog-licker, he has mastered the essence of a dog-licker.

But then again, Zeng Jingyi got angry, what else could Xia Haoyang do except to appease her with a smile on his face? Would he dare to curse back? That would really turn the tables.

Zeng Jingyi is a pregnant woman. Do you know what a pregnant woman is? Pregnant women are the most powerful in the world!

During these ten months, Zeng Jingyi's words were more effective than anyone else's. Not to mention that the whole family would stand firmly on Zeng Jingyi's side, even if you seek legal aid, the lawyer would tell you seriously: Your wife scolds you while pregnant, what right do you have to say back? Since she hit you on the left cheek, why didn't you quickly extend your right cheek? Remember to rub your wife's palm afterwards, so that your stubble won't scratch her little hand.

Since it was raining and they couldn't go out, the two of them sat on the sofa in the living room and stared blankly.

"How about you play a piano piece for me, senior brother? I want to listen to "Mark of Rain", which perfectly blends with the current environment." Zeng Jingyi clapped her hands excitedly.

"Okay, I'll play it for you." Xia Haoyang agreed with a smile.

When a pregnant wife makes such a request, a man who can play the piano has no reason to refuse.

The two came to a small room on the first floor, which was a practice room. There happened to be an expensive piano placed on it, because the four-year-old Yuanxue baby had already started learning the piano.

Xia Haoyang sat in front of the piano and Zeng Jingyi stood beside him.

The two people looked at each other tenderly, and then Xia Haoyang tapped lightly with his fingers.

The drizzle drifted into the house through the window, like a silent prelude. The black and white keys of the piano kept turning under Xia Haoyang's fingertips, and the melody of "Mark of Rain" flowed in the room like a stream.

Zeng Jingyi closed her eyes and listened. Her bulging belly rose and fell gently with her breathing. Her eyelashes cast tiny shadows in the light, and it seemed as if her whole body was melting into the gentle sound of the piano.

The raindrops outside the window intertwined with the musical notes in the room, creating a ripple-like smile at the corners of her mouth - that was the weight of happiness gently lifted by the music.

After the song ended, Zeng Jingyi was still immersed in it. Xia Haoyang smiled and played another song "Wedding in the Dream".

"It sounds great. Let's use 'Wedding in My Dream' as the background music for our wedding."

"Okay, as long as you like."

Zeng Jingyi sighed softly at this time and opened her eyes: "In fact, I have tried to write songs in the past two years, but I can't show them off. Minzhi has a work that I think is quite good, but it is not yet completed. She herself is not satisfied with the chorus part."

Xia Haoyang was stunned for a moment, then he immediately smiled again: "So you guys are also creating your own music?"

"Jia Li and Xiao Meng Yan didn't. Min Zhi and I are learning to write our own songs. Sometimes we discuss with each other. And Sister Hong Ling has also been creating songs because she wants to sing the music she likes."

Xia Haoyang nodded: "I know Hongling. She is quite picky about music. She won't settle for a style she doesn't like. She only wants to sing what she wants to sing."

"In fact, every singer is like this. They all want to sing the songs they like, but they are not so lucky. Most of the time, it is good enough if you get a good song to sing. Small singers like us dare not be picky."

"You are no longer small singers. You performed on the prime time of the Spring Festival Gala and at the opening ceremony of the Olympics. You are definitely superstars and the number one girl group in China." Xia Haoyang flattered.

"Huh, but we can only sing some songs that are left over from someone else's sales. It's never our turn to sing highly acclaimed songs like 'Good Days' or globally popular songs like 'APT'." Zeng Jingyi said deliberately sourly.

"I was wrong, wife, I apologize, I sincerely apologize."

"Senior brother, why don't you teach me how to write songs? How about we work together on a song?" Zeng Jingyi suddenly had an idea.

"Shall we write songs together?"

"Yes, there is still time before the wedding. If we can create a new and nice song, we can use it as the background music for our wedding. I haven't thought about releasing an album to perform. Of course, I also know that the songs I create will not be very nice." Zeng Jingyi was a little discouraged.

"Not every song I write is liked by you, and you see, I don't dare to touch traditional Chinese style themes nowadays, just because I can't write good works." Xia Haoyang smiled.

"Then senior brother, let's collaborate on a piece of traditional Chinese music. It will only be used at our own wedding anyway. It doesn't matter whether they think it sounds good or not, as long as we like it." Zeng Jingyi looked at Xia Haoyang with a longing expression.

"Okay, let's try our best."

"That's great. I still have a few unfinished works in my notebook. Brother, can you give me some reference?" Zeng Jingyi turned around and wanted to run out.

"Slow down, just stay here and I'll get it. You're writing songs in your notebook, right?"

"Well, I'll wait for you here. There's a piano here that can help us test the sound."

In the following time, Xia Haoyang and Zeng Jingyi began to busy themselves with the creation of their wedding music.

Sometimes they would go out of their way to listen to traditional ancient works to feel the beauty and transitions between the melodies; sometimes they would take a walk by the lake to feel the tones and melodies of nature; when the famous Japanese composer and music producer Joe Hisaishi held a Hayao Miyazaki anime concert in Vancouver, the two of them bought tickets without hesitation to experience the master-level music production.

Zeng Jingyi burst into tears while listening to the performance.

"This is a truly stunning and moving performance. I can feel Mr. Hisaishi's vitality and passion in his music, his desire for life, and his heartfelt love for all the beautiful things in the world, such as people, scenery, and food. Music can really resonate and cleanse the soul."

Xia Haoyang, who was also moved by the music, did not say anything, but held his wife's hand tightly and never let go.

After returning home, Zeng Jingyi sighed deeply when comparing the mediocre lyrics and the lack of aesthetic melody on the computer.

"Brother, do we really want to use this song as the background music for our wedding? After listening to the master's work, this, this is really terrible. It is totally unpresentable and will be laughed at by friends who come to the banquet. It is better to use your song "If Love Has Destiny" or "Mark of the Rain" or even "You Are So Beautiful" which is worse than this song."

"There are not many people who can be compared with Joe Hisaishi in music. It's not shameful to be inferior to him. I think this song is pretty good. And you said it yourself. Who cares if others like it or not? As long as we like it, that's fine."

"Then, use this?"

"Yes, it's him."

Our Love - Male and Female Chorus

Main song 1: First meeting (male voice)

You knock on the door of the recording studio with the morning light

Dance steps leave rainbow fingerprints on the paper

When the first note stirs up the dust

I knew I had captured the singing stars

Main song 2: Fame (female vocal)

The melody he composed is a shining ladder

Carrying me and my friends to embrace the morning light

He is always quiet in the glow stick waves