novelraw Chapter 92 Is there something wrong with your song?
Chapter 92 Is there something wrong with your song?
Chapter 94 Is there something wrong with your song?
The popularity and discussion surrounding "The King of Singers" exploded in just one night.
On her way to dinner, Li Shentian Xiwei occasionally overheard people discussing: "When I saw that the lyrics and music were both written by Li Gou in the song information, I didn't even need to wait for the song 'The Next Dawn' to be sung; I already knew it was Li Hangliang."
He and Li Gou are such good friends, and Li Gou even mentioned on the show that he'd give him a song. So Li Hangliang was the easiest to guess. When he opened his mouth and sang in the same style as "Slowly," it was definitely him.
"Wang Feng is easy to guess; his voice is very distinctive. Even if he isn't eliminated last, he'll still be voted out by netizens."
"The hardest ones to guess are [66] and [Living with a Female Celebrity]. Who are these two?"
"A talented singer who writes such wonderful love stories, that's really amazing."
"No, no, it's a writer who actually became the first season's 'National Singing King'! That's amazing!"
In the show "The King of Singers," the question of who the female celebrity was has become the biggest source of curiosity among the audience.
Li Shen and Tian Xiwei booked a private room, ordered a table full of dishes, and sat facing each other.
After all the dishes were served, Tian Xiwei rubbed her hands together, picked up her chopsticks, and eagerly reached for the table.
She took a little bit of each dish, walked around the table, and then put down her chopsticks.
Li Shen gestured: "Eat."
Tian Xiwei clutched her stomach and shook her head: "I'm not eating anymore."
"Is there something wrong with the food? Are you feeling unwell after eating it?"
"no."
"Then why are you clutching your stomach?"
"Let me check if the drum has inflated."
Li Shen couldn't help but sigh, "These days, celebrities really go to great lengths to maintain their figures."
Looking at Tian Xiwei's slender waist and the contours of her heaving chest, he thought to himself: How does she manage to achieve such remarkable results from such a small effort?
Li Shen said, "Let's eat quickly, one more meal won't make a difference."
Tian Xiwei quickly shook her head: "No."
Are you sure you don't want to eat?
"I won't eat it."
"Then they're all mine! They smell delicious!" Li Shen said, enjoying his meal.
"Li Shen, stop smacking your lips!"
"it is good."
"If you're going to switch dishes, can you at least keep my favorite prawns facing me all the time?"
"it is good."
"Li Shen, why do you only eat my favorite prawns and not touch any of the other dishes? You're so infuriating!"
"You're so hard to please. Why don't you just have a bite? Look at you, you're drooling like a cat."
Tian Xiwei patted her stomach again: "Just one bite."
She raised her little hand and turned the table, bringing the plate of prawns to herself.
Her dark eyes lit up instantly; there were five or six large shrimp on the plate, already peeled.
"Thank you, hehe."
After eating one shrimp, Tian Xiwei refused to eat any more.
Li Shen sighed, "If you're lucky enough to have me as your boyfriend in the future, I'll definitely raise you like a pig."
Tian Xiwei was taken aback: "How could you have such a terrible thought?"
"What's so scary?"
"I'm lucky, uh, to be a pig, uh," Tian Xiwei stammered, "Woof woof woof."
Li Shen smiled and said, "By the way, if you need my help with songwriting, you can tell me, and I will try my best to create some."
"Not needed for now."
"Okay, call me if you need anything."
night.
When Li Shen returned home and opened the bedroom door, he found that the bedroom, which had been somewhat messy, had been tidied up neatly.
The trousers were folded neatly and put into the laundry basket.
The quilt was also spread out on the bed.
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There was a sticky note on the headboard that read: Sorry, my OCD kicked in.
With a warm smile on his face, Li Shen turned on his computer and continued typing.
"Snoring~~~"
Li Shen's WeChat ringtone sounded, and Tian Xiwei sent a voice message.
Hello, 88. I absolutely love "Lost Beauty," and it even came in second place on the "King of Singers" stage.
Li Shen replied succinctly with a simple "Mm".
Could you please write another song for me?
The living room of a large, single-level apartment.
Tian Xiwei looked at the house not far away, but the curtains in that bedroom were drawn, and she couldn't see anything.
"Snoring~~~"
She picked up her phone to check WeChat.
88: [Requirements, theme, style, what do you want to express?]
Tian Xiwei gazed at the bedroom with its curtains tightly drawn, her beautiful eyes softening: "I think he's a responsible man, a pillar of strength, a man who gives people a strong sense of security—"
As Tian Xiwei spoke, she recalled the stacks of manuscripts in Li Shen's dormitory and said with emotion, "It wasn't until these past few days that I realized that although he wasn't that outstanding back then, he had always been carrying the burden for me."
I really want to give him more care right now —
After sending several long voice messages, Tian Xiwei was about to send another when 88 replied.
88: [Wait a moment.]
Three to five minutes later.
88: [The lyrics are finished; the arrangement will be completed shortly.]
Tian Xiwei was taken aback, but she hadn't finished speaking yet.
88:
These are the lyrics:
I always took from you, but never said thank you. It wasn't until I grew up that I realized how hard you had it.
Tian Xiwei: "???"
She continued reading:
[My strong-willed father, what can I do for you? Please accept this small token of my care. Thank you for everything you've done, for supporting our family with your own hands.]
Tian Xiwei: "—"
Tian Xiwei quickly sent a voice message: "You misunderstood. I didn't mean to sing a song praising fatherly love."
88: [Huh?]
Tian Xiwei: "The man I just told you about is not my father, but my first love, and now, uh—a friend."
We might become lovers again in the future. We met again after 6 years. I think this might be a special arrangement from God. I cherish this opportunity.
But he neither took the initiative nor refused.
88: [Holy crap! A scumbag?!]
"No, wait, haven't you seen 'Goodbye Lover'?"
I'm far from home, haven't watched the show, and have no interest in watching it. I happened to hear your song "Little Happiness" and think you have great potential to become a singer.
"Oh, my story with him goes like this—"
"So, what I want to sing to him in this song is: Six years ago, being with him was my luck, and six years later, we can meet again, which is also my luck!"
This is the best arrangement of fate. I cherish this opportunity and I am willing to take the initiative to get closer to him and try to be with him.
After sending several voice messages, 88 did not reply for a long time.
Tian Xiwei: "Are you touched?"
88: [Next time, please send a 60-second long voice message in segments.]
Tian Xiwei: "————"
Li Shen sat at his computer desk, chatting with Tian Xiwei while replying to messages from other people.
His WeChat kept buzzing with messages, one after another, some about the next episode, others asking him to sign contracts for their works.
Tian Xiwei's 60-second voice messages were repeatedly interrupted by various messages, and then he had to replay them.
60-second long voice message, annoying.
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In the early hours of the morning, Li Shen sent the new song to Tian Xiwei so that she could arrange the singing practice for the next day.
However, when Tian Xiwei received the song, she struggled out of bed, quickly washed her face, and rushed to the company's recording studio that very night.
Upon arriving at the recording studio, Tian Xiwei plugged the audio source into the equipment, put on large headphones, and practiced repeatedly into the microphone, constantly correcting her singing technique.
Around 2 a.m., she yawned and thought she would rest for a while on the recording console, but she slept soundly until dawn.
When she opened her eyes, she saw Chen Lan looking at her with heartache.
Chen Lan: "Why are you working so hard?"
Tian Xiwei smiled.
For the sake of my initial dream, and for every song I sang for him, I put my heart and soul into it.
But she didn't say anything, only looked at the transparent lunchbox in Chen Lan's hand with a puzzled expression.
"Your favorite shrimp, let's have some good food."
Tian Xiwei shook her head: "I ate shrimp last night, so I can't eat any more this morning."
"Did you go with Li Shen?"
"Hmm? Sister Lan, do prawns actually have shells?" Tian Xiwei asked, pointing to the transparent lunchbox.
Chen Lan: "Huh?"
Tian Xiwei: "Why don't the shrimp I'm eating have shells?"
Chen Lan then realized what was happening.
Oh no, this kid has unconsciously started showing off their happiness!
It's over!
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