Chapter 73: Lyricist, "Follow the Light"

Chapter 73 Lyrics, "Follow the Light"
Chen Xiaoyan apparently started to play with drunkenness, that is, she did not let Ye Lingchen leave, her hands were like shackles, and she locked Ye Lingchen's hand.
Seeing Chen Xiaoyan still getting more and more stance, Ye Lingchen's voice was shaking, "Hey, beauty, you ... don't come here, pay attention."
"Hehe, pretending to be a gentleman." Chen Xiaoyan murmured drunkly. "If you don't take the initiative, then I take the initiative and see when you can tolerate it."
After that, she stumbled to get close to Ye Lingchen.
"Girl, this is really a misunderstanding. You have no intention of offending. Don't ..."
"Smelly man, he said no, what to pretend?" Chen Xiaoyan's drunk face had a look that I saw through everything.
"You saved me today, you might as well let me give it my face." Chen Xiaoyan's voice was blurred with bitterness. "Anyway, to enter the entertainment industry is to indulge, it doesn't matter."
Lying ... lying? !!
Ye Lingchen could not imagine that the consequences of saving people were so serious, this woman is really crazy.
In the end, Ye Lingchen's other hand was also grabbed by Chen Xiaoyan, and the two men held hands with their fingers.
Ye Lingchen could only let Chen Xiaoyan hold her hands like she was destined to stop fighting.
five minutes later.
Huh!
Ye Lingchen gasped heavily, calming her mood, and finally managed to fall asleep until Chen Xiaoyan fell asleep.
She fell asleep because of drunkenness, and slang came from time to time, and Ye Lingchen turned her over.
A portion of liquid similar to saliva and alcohol spilled out of the corner of her mouth, giving her a beautiful face an indescribable description.
Ye Lingchen looked at Chen Xiaoyan who was asleep, and she felt a little lost.
Helplessly shook his head, thinking that he was inexplicably in a semi-dead state.
Looking at the time, it's so late, I can't go back to my dormitory, or ... I just slept here?
Lying on the bed, there was a superb beauty next to her. Ye Lingchen could not fall asleep over and over again. Instead, she listened to a lot of Chen Xiaoyan's dreams. some.
Combining the conversation between the three men when the hero saved the United States, Ye Lingchen turned on the vibrato and searched for Chen Xiaoyan.
The avatar is a young girl in a white cotton coat.
In addition, there are many short vibrato videos.
Wearing a variety of fashionable clothes, either dancing or singing, always with a smile on his face, the first impression of people is youthful and lively, beautiful and optimistic.
With the beautiful appearance, more than 5 million fans have actually accumulated on the vibrato.
However, after all, net reds are net reds. Compared with stars, the quality of fans is not a little bit worse.
It can be seen that Chen Xiaoyan works very hard, updates the vibrato every day, shows her perfect self, dances sexy, and the singing is moving.
She wanted to be promoted from the Internet to become a star, but unfortunately encountered obstacles everywhere.
Go to find the famous songwriter Joge. The request made by others is to want to sleep with her, to find a composer to change the song. The request made by others is to want to sleep with her, and to find the operation and operation. In short, if she wants to enter the entertainment industry, she has to be slept all the way ...
This has to be said as a sad story, the bumpy encounter, Ye Lingchen was a little speechless.
Looking at Chen Xiaoyan, who was still frowning in her sleep, Ye Lingchen groaned for a long time, took a deep breath, and finally got up from the bed.
Turn on the desk lamp, Baidu, arrange the lyrics!
"Self-taught lyric skills, literacy proficiency +1."
"Self-taught lyric skills, literacy proficiency +1."
"Self-taught lyric skills, literacy proficiency +1."
...
At this time, Ye Lingchen found out that there was a lot of knowledge in each other, and the lyrics were included in the literature.
It is true to think about it. Lyrics rely on literary foundations, such as poetry, couplets, and so on. If they are all independent knowledge, they are repeated.
This also shows that the avenues are connected, and the same road is the same, but many similar things have been artificially divided.
Because he had a literary foundation, Ye Lingchen looked at it for a while and began to learn to compose.
"Self-taught composition skills, arranger proficiency +1."
"Self-taught composition skills, arranger proficiency +1."
"Self-taught composition skills, arranger proficiency +1."
...
It wasn't until the middle of the night that Ye Lingchen put down her cell phone and took another look at Chen Xiaoyan, who was sleeping soundly, raised her pen and started writing.
Title: "Follow the Light"
Lyrics: If you say fireworks at sea
I'm a spray bubble
At some point your light illuminated me
...
I can follow you
Sleepwalking like a shadow
I can wait at this intersection
Whether you pass
Whenever i look up for you
Even tears feel free
Some love fall like the sun
Owning and losing
...
Next to the lyrics, attach the score.
After the song was created, the sky was a bit hazy, Ye Lingchen stood up and left, but after a pause, he picked up the pen again and wrote at the end:
Don't be frustrated, life is like an electrocardiogram, and smooth sailing proves that ... you are dead.
Drop it, Y!
Then quietly left.
The content of "Follow the Light" may look like love at first glance, but in fact, the so-called light is more than love.
At nine o'clock in the morning, Chen Xiaoyan woke up from the bed stupidly.
She raised her hand and hammered her dizzy head, blindfolded.
Her mouth was very dry. She licked her tongue and seemed to have something on her lips. There was a strange smell in her mouth, which made her sick.
The memories of last night started to reappear in my head.
Her pupils suddenly enlarged, her whole body was stiff, and her face was frightened.
I quickly checked my clothes and felt them carefully, and then I was relieved that I was not violated.
It's just that, last night, I seemed to help him ...
Chen Xiaoyan's face was flushed with redness, her face was hot, oh my god, why was she so crazy last night?
The most important thing is that yesterday, he was confused and didn't see what the guy looked like.
However, since he did not invade himself, he barely considered a gentleman.
Chen Xiaoyan was very confident in her appearance and could hold back last night. The man's self-discipline was really strong.
And ... he seemed to have saved himself, and thinking about it, her nausea eased a little.
But no matter what, she quickly ran out of bed and brushed her teeth in the bathroom.
After careful washing, Fan Xiaozai walked out of the bathroom, glanced at the room with a complicated look, and was about to leave.
It was a dream last night.
However, when she stared at the hotel's table, she looked a little.
On the table, the lamp was still on, with paper and pen, and what was written on the white paper.
(End of this chapter)