Chapter 62 Meet

He wrote two more songs ?

Not only Mo Yan, but also Lin Yao, who was listening to the phone conversation between the two, also looked at Fang Xiaole in surprise.

When did he write it, did he write it recently?

Wow, I knew he was talented!

I really want to hear his new song!

With stars in Lin Yao's eyes, she instantly turned into an infatuated fan.

Fang Xiaole didn't notice Lin Yao's expression, he apologized to the original authors of the two songs in his heart, and said to Mo Yan on the other end of the phone:

"Yes, Sister Mo, my inspiration is not bad recently, I just wrote two songs."

Mo Yan vaguely sensed the meaning of Fang Xiaole's words, and his tone suddenly became more polite:

"Mr. Fang, what do you mean..."

Fang Xiaole said calmly: "I want to give these two songs to Lin Yao."

"Ah! Elder Sister Yao, did you hear that, Assistant Fang, oh, Fang is planning to sell you two songs, so that you have all the songs for your new album?"

Fangfang got excited and shook Lin Yao's arm. Seeing Yao sister being held by someone for her new album was really dark, and she was actually very anxious.

Mo Yan was much calmer, but Xiao Le's address changed again: "Teacher Fang, you asked Lin Yao to come to you because you want her to listen to the song first?"

In Mo Yan's opinion, although the song "The Roof" is very good, there is no guarantee that the two new songs will be of the same high quality, and it depends on Fang Xiaole's quotation.

Mo Yan remembered very clearly that Lin Yao bought "The Roof" at a high price of 400,000 yuan.

"Yes, Sister Mo, if Lin Yao likes it after listening to it, then these two songs are hers." Fang Xiaole replied.

"Then thank you, Teacher Fang first, and I won't bother you to talk about music. Next time I come to Kyoto, I will treat Teacher Fang to dinner."

Mo Yan yelled at Mr. Fang one by one, and yelled very smoothly, as if the previous alienation and guard had never happened.

"Okay, Sister Mo, do you want to talk to Lin Yao? Yes, Sister Mo is looking for you."

Fang Xiaole handed the phone to Lin Yao.

"Sister Yan." Lin Yao took the phone, and immediately Mo Yan whispered in her ear:

"Yaoyao, in terms of music taste, I can trust you. If you really like it after listening to it, remember not to make an offer. We will discuss it later in the evening. Anyway, Fang Xiaole has already promised to sell you these two songs first."

Out of the manager's habitual thinking, Mo Yan interpreted Fang Xiaole's sentence "If Lin Yao likes, these two songs are hers." Fang Xiaole was willing to sell the songs to Lin Yao first.

"But..." Just as Lin Yao was about to speak, Mo Yan over there said, "Okay, that's it, Mr. Chen wants to talk to me, remember, don't rush to quote."

After Mo Yan finished speaking, she hung up the phone. As she walked towards the office of the boss of Tianhai Company, she recalled Fang Xiaole's behavior during the call just now.

"This young man seems to be quite calm, and he also has some talent. He is a good match for Yaoyao... It's a pity that female artists must never fall in love."

"Look at the score first."

In the rental house, Fang Xiaole took out two sheet music and handed them to Lin Yao.

"meet?"

Lin Yao took it, and when she saw the name of the first song, she couldn't help but look up at Fang Xiaole, lowered her head, her cheeks turned slightly red.

meet......

Is this talking about my encounter with him?

"The accompaniment of this song is mainly guitar and piano. I will play and sing with the guitar first. Listen to it."

"Ok."

Fang Xiaole sat on a chair, hugging the guitar.

Lin Yao rested her chin on her hands and stared at him without blinking, her expression focused and obsessed.

Wow, he seems to be glowing when he plays the guitar!

As Fang Xiaole moved his fingers, a soft and melodious melody came out. After the soothing prelude, he sang softly:

hear,

Leave in winter~~

I wake up in a certain month~~

I think, I wait, I look forward~~

As soon as the third line of lyrics was uttered, Lin Yao's eyes gradually froze.

I think, I wait, I look forward to... Isn't that what I said?

Turn left, turn right, look forward~~

Love has to turn a few corners to come~~

What kind of dialogue will I have with whomever I meet~~

The person I'm waiting for is in the future~~

Then, the more Lin Yao listened to it, the more she felt that this song was written for her, and every line of the lyrics seemed to penetrate her heart.

He knows, he knows?

But he can't say it, so he wrote this song for me?

I met you is the most beautiful accident~~

One day my mystery will be revealed~~

 …

At the end of the song, the lingering sound lingers.

Clap clap!

"Wow, Fang Ji, your song is so good!"

Fangfang was the first to applaud, and then said regretfully: "It's a pity that your voice is a bit weak when you sing. If sister Yao sings, it will definitely be a heavenly song!"

Fang Xiaole put down the guitar, and said helplessly to Fangfang: "Are you praising me or hurting me?"

"I didn't mean that, anyway, this song is very suitable for sister Yao, right, sister Yao?"

Fangfang turned her head and was startled: "Sister Yao, why are you crying?"

"fine......"

Lin Yao turned her head to the side, and raised her hand to wipe away the tears that kept falling from her eyes, feeling a little embarrassed.

When she heard the phrase "I met you was the most beautiful accident", she was absolutely sure that Fang Xiaole wrote this song for herself, and a strange feeling surged in her heart.

The heart was beating wildly, and there was an inexplicable sweetness that came after all hardships, and the tear glands lost control all at once.

"What's the matter, is it a foot pain? Or a back pain?"

Fang Xiaole saw that Lin Yao's tears couldn't stop flowing down, like the pear blossoms were raining, and his heart was inexplicably aching, so he quickly brought the paper on the table in front of her, squatted down and asked in concern.

"No, I'm just...so touched, thank you."

Lin Yao took the box of toilet paper and took several paper towels to wipe off the tears on her face. Fortunately, she went out without makeup today, otherwise she would have to spend all her makeup.

"That's fine, you're welcome."

Fang Xiaole breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Lin Yao was thanking him for the tissue in time, so she casually said that you are not welcome.

But he didn't know that Lin Yao was thanking him for writing this song for her, and for writing this song for her.

"Do you like this song?"

Fang Xiaole asked, seeing that there was still a small tear hanging stubbornly on Lin Yao's chin, so she grabbed a tissue and wiped it away for her.

Lin Yao was startled, then lowered her head, two shy red clouds appeared on her face.

Fangfang next to her was dumbfounded, what happened just now?

Why did Sister Yao let a man wipe her tears?

And the movements of the two people look so natural!

Doesn't this kind of work usually belong to me? !

"Well, I like it very much."

Lin Yao lowered her head and answered softly.

Fang Fang was afraid that Sister Yao would shout another 400,000 when her mind got hot, so she wouldn't be scolded to death by Sister Yan?

So she preempted Fang Xiaole and said: "Planning Fang, you are such a close friend with our sister Yao, you have to give us a discount!"

"It's impossible to discount." Fang Xiaole shook his head.

"What?!" Fang Fang's eyes widened: "Fang Planner, you have to be considerate. For you, sister Yao..."

"There is no need for a discount." Fang Xiaole looked at Lin Yao with a smile.

"Because this song is for you."