In this shabby hut, the third son had the happiest meal in the past twenty years. As he ate, the three of them started singing. In the end, the fourth son actually joined forces to sing.
It was so satisfying.
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That night, Paul was drunk and unconscious. He smiled and slept on the sofa.
That night, Ah Qiang was drunk and confused. He even pulled "Second Brother" to write songs for him.
That night, Ah Rong beat the drum for the whole night, causing the neighbor to complain again.
That night, it was as if they had returned to more than 30 years ago. Everyone surrounded their second brother. If it wasn't Paul chasing after Qiang, or if Ah Rong was playing the drum and was complained about, it was always Second Brother who went to mediate and deal with these trivial matters.
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But no matter what, Second Brother was always the core of this group.
It seemed that all three of them revolved around Second Brother.
Just like the sun…
Li Fanxing was also drunk by the three of them. Red wine was very strong. Later, Ah Rong brought another box and finished it all.
Li Fanxing entered a familiar room and fell asleep as soon as she saw the bed.
The next day, the group of people with hangovers did not wake up until noon.
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When Sanzi saw the familiar room and the person sleeping on the bed, Sanzi laughed.
Because that room belonged to their second brother.
Now that this room was finally not empty, it was great…
Seeing that Li Fanxing had not woken up yet, they began to practice their songs in the small hall like before.
Paul played the piano, Rong played the drums, and Qiang sang.
The cooperation between the three of them was absolutely world-class. Their eyes, actions, and musical notes were all very well coordinated.
Li Fanxing was woken up by a strong music.
When he opened his eyes, he realized that this room belonged to his second brother…
It was because there were photos of Second Brother with his family, Fourth Son, and Second Brother's girlfriend.
There were many scores and lyrics on the table.
There were also many books, mostly on music, and some of his second brother's experience in writing songs over the years.
Li Fanxing watched with great interest and sank into it…
Li Fanxing even seemed to be entranced by his brother's dream.
In his dream, he understood how Amani had created the song.
In the dream, he understood why his second brother wrote the song, the glorious years
In the dream, he knew why his second brother insisted on going to Nippon.
All of this was like the legacy of Wuxia…
Li Fanxing seemed to have been baptized by her second brother's spirit.
Li Fanxing instantly understood what her second brother was trying to express.
He wanted his voice to convey a sense of perseverance to everyone.
He wanted the song to convey a down-to-earth spirit to everyone.
He just wanted the song to convey a feeling of love to everyone.
Looking at it now, Second Brother had done all of this because his singing had always inspired everyone to move forward…
Those who knew Second Brother well would know that almost every song of Bie An's was to encourage people to be positive, to face it bravely, and to persevere to the end.
There was no such thing as decadence or depravity.
Because Second Brother firmly believed that music could change a person and even give them strength.
Therefore, he was very careful when writing lyrics and composing music. He knew that once the lyrics and music were decided, it would affect some people, so he was very cautious…
By the time Li Fanxing was done with the baptism, tears had already fallen from his eyes.
Yes, this is the kind of artiste we should respect.
However, since ancient times, beauties were like famous generals, and no one was allowed to see their hair grow old in the world.
Since God gave you intelligence, he must take something from you.
This was fair.
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But today, Li Fanxing wanted to fight for it.
Li Fanxing was bursting with inspiration. He wanted to write another song to describe his second brother's life.
He wanted the world to remember his second brother forever.
Hence, when she saw the pen and paper on the table, she did not care about anything else and started scribbling…
There was only the sound of writing in the room. Li Fanxing wrote one page after another, but she still felt that it was inappropriate. Soon, the floor was filled with waste paper.
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The music outside the house had stopped.
Sanzi was already standing outside Li Fanxing's door.
When Qiang saw Li Fanxing tearing the paper in the room, he wanted to stop him, but Paul and Rong stopped him.
Then, she said to Ah Qiang in a very low voice,
"Don't disturb him. He seems to be writing a song.”
Qiang had been a little unhappy when he saw Li Fanxing taking his brother's books. When he saw Li Fanxing tearing his brother's books, he was instantly furious.
That was why the scene above happened.
"Composing songs?"
Qiang looked at Li Fanxing carefully and realized that she was really writing.
Li Fanxing picked up the red and blue guitar on the wall and started playing according to the score he had written.
Sanzi listened carefully.
En, it felt pretty good.
But Li Fanxing still felt that something was missing. She changed it again and played it again.
Modifications, playing, and so on.
The three of them watched from the outside. This scene was very similar to when their second brother wrote the lyrics.
He was also so obsessed and so perfect…
In order for Li Fanxing to have a good creative environment, Paul even arranged for people to seal off the area, afraid that people would disturb Li Fanxing.
Finally, four hours later.
A song that shocked the world was born.
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