Bai Ronglin didn't let go of his hand after he finished tying it, but went all the way down, put it on his waist along his back, and wrapped it around his waist.

Bai Ronglin often does this posture recently, always hugging his waist, probably because he is afraid that he will be tired, so Ling Chen also habitually lays on his shoulders, he is not awake now, but he wants to lie on him right now, he stood on the steps, conveniently putting all the weight on Bai Ronglin.

Bai Ronglin didn't dislike him, he stood firmly, and stuck with him for a while, he leaned into Bai Ronglin's ear and said, "Then when will you write lyrics for me?"

Bai Ronglin said: "Let's go tonight, I don't have time now."

While he was talking, he put his hands away, Ling Chen leaned on his shoulder and giggled.

He said domineeringly: "I don't care, I will see the words soon, aren't you a great musician?!"

Bai Ronglin also pampered him as always, and smiled at him:

"Okay, give me three days, I will definitely write without sleep or food, and I will definitely be able to write it before you go on stage."

Ling Chen was satisfied, and smiled: "Okay!"

"Then let's have breakfast first, and after dinner, I'll send you to be sad, and hand over the sheet music to the teacher today." Bai Ronglin feared that he would be hungry, so he kept eating.

Ling Chen had nothing to say, and went to school after dinner.

Today is Monday, most of the students handed in their homework, and He Xing also handed in their homework. Before handing in, they were very nervous, and they had to read Ling Chen's first: "Let me see yours."

After reading Ling Chen's, he laughed: "You are just like mine, you are unconstrained and have no rules, so I can rest assured that the professor won't just say I am alone."

The bastard turned out to be happy about this, Ling Chen snatched back his sheet music: "You are the one who is going to be scolded!"

He Xing laughed: "Really, I played it at home. My mother said that I played it like ghosts crying and howling. Don't make me feel ashamed. Your score is almost the same when it comes out, right? Did your family members cover their ears?"

Ling Chen gritted his teeth, he played like that at first, but Bai Ronglin played it very well for him!

"You wait for me to sing for you on stage." Ling Chen told him.

He Xing replied: "Are you going to go on stage to embarrass yourself?"

Ling Chen picked up the textbook and patted him. He Xingren was tall and burly and not afraid of him hitting him. Where could Ling Chen hit a pregnant woman, so he blocked it with one hand and laughed: "I'm waiting, waiting! Can I play this song?"The one who comes out must be a god-man!"

Ling Chen angrily ignored him, dare to say that his composition is bad, he waited.

He Xing didn't know the stuff, but the professor did. When he returned the homework score to Ling Chen after correcting it, he told him, "Yes, there is a big breakthrough, but it's more difficult to play. You need to practice a few more times to grasp it well."

Ling Chen looked at He Xing's 'O' shaped mouth, and said to the professor, "Thank you, Professor."

The professor continued: "Do you want to go further with this piece? Write the first lyrics, and let's sing it? We are from the music department, and they will be more acceptable if we sing it."

The professor added, Ling Chen nodded to him: "I think so."

The professor finally smiled: "Okay, write it well, your song has entered the audition list."

At this moment, He Xing finally said: "Professor, if his can get in, so can mine, right?"

The professor was showing the homework next to him, he and Ling Chen were together, the professor put his homework on his desk and said, "The first draft has not been done, do you know the reason?"

Ling Chen looked at He Xing and wrote the professor: "Professor, I feel that I wrote it very well, what's wrong?"

The professor nodded: "Yes, you are right, nothing is wrong."

He Xing looked at Ling Chen: "Professor, I am similar to him, right?"

The professor snorted softly: "Correct attitude, write well, don't copy a paragraph here and there, do you think this is beef offal soup? Mix it up?"

There is a snack restaurant outside their school called 'Niujiang'. The beef offal soup and Maoxuewang are excellent. They all like to eat it, and the school professor also likes it. Ling Chen and his other classmates laughed gleefully.

When He Xing and other professors went to approve another row of students, they whispered to Ling Chen: "Didn't you copy the mix-up? Tell me where your trick is, how can you copy without trace?"

Ling Chen snorted softly: "You go to the 'Niujiang' to copy it."

He Xing said: "You really did the homework yourself, no wonder I didn't see you play the game this weekend, I thought your phone was confiscated."

Ling Chen is no longer filming, nor is he in the entertainment industry. His manager is not afraid that he will post randomly on Weibo, so of course he can keep his mobile phone.

"Shall we play another game that night?" He Xing asked him when he saw him shaking his head, Ling Chen shook his head, looked at him and smiled: "I'll crush you after I go on stage and finish singing."

"You! You still have the nerve to say that they are all purple outfits and don't have much skill at all. Do you dare to do it for real!"

"Why don't I use the purple outfit?" Ling Chen cut his voice, because he paid for it.

His game account was given to Lin Dong. When the two of them shared the same account before, he added He Xing. Later, he played less. He Xing went up and met Lin Dong. Lin Dong relied on equipment to play games.One second is accurate, and He Xing is not given a chance to resist twice.Lin Dong didn't know that He Xing was his classmate, so he was even more merciless.

But Ling Chen didn't tell He Xing about these things, he and Lin Dong both had feelings for this account, and Lin Dong just said that he would be his assistant because of this account, and that he would come back when he made his debut.

When will he debut?He still needs 3 years to go to school, besides, he doesn't want to make a debut anymore, he doesn't want to act anymore, he has to get ready to make music.

After Bai Ronglin came home, Ling Chen immediately told him what the professor said: "The professor said that my program can be selected, you have to write my lyrics well."

"I'm already under pressure." Bai Ronglin told him while untying his tie, this time Ling Chen helped him hold it, so Steward Deng just bowed and stood aside.

Bai Ronglin went upstairs to change clothes, Ling Chen followed behind him, step by step, and when he was about to go up the stairs, Bai Ronglin pulled him: "Go slowly, I can't run."

Ling Chen chuckled: "I know, I just asked if you wrote it for me?"

Bai Ronglin paused: "...I only wrote a few sentences, but I have an idea, and I will definitely come out with a first draft tonight, okay?"

"Okay, don't worry, I'm just asking to make sure." The bookshelves in the corridor are full. At first, Ling Chen thought they were just for decoration, but later found that Bai Ronglin really read them. There are all kinds of books in these books.Lin reads everything, so he still believes that Bai Ronglin can write it.

Having already entered their bedroom, Bai Ronglin walked to the changing room, seeing Ling Chen still following, he smiled at him: "Want to change clothes with me?"

Holding his tie, Ling Chen stopped in his tracks, and quickly put the tie on his hand when he reacted: "I'm going out first."

"Okay, walk slowly, and be careful when going down the stairs." Bai Ronglin looked at his blushing half of his face and smiled, knowing that it was not easy to be blushing, and he knew not to look at it indiscriminately.How many abs did you stare at him last time?

Ling Chen led him to the door, and it took him a while to realize, why can't he watch it?Didn't you see it?And slept through!

Ling Chen gritted his teeth, and went downstairs in three steps at a time. Just halfway down, he saw Butler Deng standing below, so Ling Chen put his hand on the banister of the stairs, and walked down the stairs slowly.

There was a very thick carpet on the floor, but Butler Deng was still worried like a female servant. Sure enough, as soon as he went downstairs, Butler Deng said, "Master, I heard you running just now."

"Dun Bo, your ears are really good. Did you suffer from the past two days when I played the piano?"

Butler Deng was not distracted by his diversion, and still smiled and said to him, "My ears are very good, so you must walk slowly, young master. Although the child is three and a half months old, we should be careful."

"Okay, I got it." Ling Chen told him in the same way, Deng Bo reminded him several times a day, and he got used to it.

Dumbledore said he had a baby in his belly.Gu, he is not as awkward as before, this is probably subtle.Gradually, he will touch his belly, maybe it won't be long before he can adapt to being a father.

Inertia was really scary. Ling Chen shook his head slightly. He had already reached the hall. He pointed to the piano in front of him and said to Butler Deng, "Deng Bo, since you don't find me playing the piano annoying, I'll continue playing."

"... Pay attention to rest." Steward Deng's face quickly flashed a moment of stupefaction, but he was still caught by Ling Chen, he laughed: "Today I will play for 2 hours."

He wants to be so familiar with Bai Ronglin, so that He Xing will be impressed, and he will say that what he created is rubbish.

Bai Ronglin stayed with him downstairs for a while after eating, but Bai Ronglin wrote and scratched on the paper. After Ling Chen played for an hour, Bai Ronglin still didn't write a word.

Ling Chen looked at the words he scratched and said, "Why did you scratch it? I think it's pretty good."

"Not good," Bai Ronglin shook his head, not good enough, he had what he wanted in his heart.

Ling Chen's songs have distinct personal characteristics, so the lyrics must not be bad, and they must be better to match.

Those words Bai Ronglin wanted to be more refined.

To write his own words for Ling Chen, there are his unruly, innate pride, the loneliness of a swordsman in the heavy snow, and the astonishment of flying swords and snowflakes.

Bai Ronglin still remembered Ling Chen's appearance when he danced the sword, his eyebrows were cut like knives, and his eyes were like sword lights.

He wanted to express Ling Chen's deepest feelings in words.

"I'm going to write in the study, do you want to rest for a while?" Bai Ronglin asked him.

Ling Chen blinked: "Did I quarrel with you?" Didn't you say that you can write lyrics only after listening to his music?What does it mean to run now?

Ling Chen looked around the hall, and there was no one there anymore. Butler Deng went to rest when he saw that Bai Ronglin was here with him, because he harassed him away.

Bai Ronglin smiled at him: "No, you play very well. I have already got inspiration from you, and I have to think deeply about it."

Isn't that still too noisy?

Bai Ronglin shook his hand: "Would you like to go upstairs with me?"

"No, I'll play for a while, so I won't bother you."

"Okay, take a rest when you're tired."

Bai Ronglin went upstairs to watch the footage of Ling Chen's sword dance on the grassland last time. This is a clip he asked Lin Dong to cut from the master tape. The shots here on TV are interspersed, at most five minutes, butLing Chen took a full hour of filming that night.

He kept all these clips, it was very uncomfortable to watch at that time, Qi Lingchen didn't care about his body.So I stared at him most of the time, afraid that he would fall, afraid that he would be tired, but I forgot to appreciate.

Although Ling Chen danced very well, he was meticulous and the sword shadow flashed by quickly, which made him dazzled.

Bai Ronglin lightly tapped the play button and watched on mute. At that time, Ling Chen was also pregnant. In less than a month, it was also the time when she started to get tired.

Bai Ronglin finished watching it quietly, and then watched it again. He watched the TV series with Ling Chen, but he never watched this episode, and he never wanted to watch it. At that time, he felt suffocated in his heart and he didn't want to review it.

So even when he saw the scenes in the TV series later, he still had a grudge and didn't appreciate them properly.

Many people on the Internet said that the dance was performed by a substitute, and they even said that the substitute was someone from a dance academy.Those people didn't believe that it was Ling Chen who jumped, saying that it was impossible for him to dance while pregnant.

No matter how obvious Ling Chen's face was in those shots, whether it was Tanhai or Feixuan, they also chose to turn a blind eye.

People's innate impression is very important. If your description is bad at the beginning, then this bad impression will be deeply ingrained, not to mention that people will only remember your bad parts.It's the same as "good deeds do not go beyond the door, bad things spread thousands of miles".

Those people didn't believe in Ling Chen and refused to praise him, but he, who was present at the scene in person, didn't tell Ling Chen that he danced very well.

Bai Ronglin watched Ling Chen wipe his sweat with his sleeve on the computer, feeling sore in his heart, he quietly watched the whole video.

After reading it, he wrote the name of the word on the paper, "Snow Opening".

On the night of the third day, Bai Ronglin gave the words to Ling Chen: "It's finished, can you take a look at it?"

After Ling Chen took it, he walked around to look at it. After giving the bag to Butler Deng, Bai Ronglin put one hand on his shoulder and said, "Sit down and watch. If you have any comments, let me know, and I will modify it as appropriate."

Seeing that Ling Chen was watching carefully, Bai Ronglin didn't change his clothes yet, and waited beside Ling Chen. This was the first time he wrote lyrics for someone else, and it was for Ling Chen. He also looked forward to Ling Chen's reaction.

The lyrics are relatively long, Ling Chen read them through, and then re-read them from the beginning. In fact, he knew that the lyrics were well written when he read the first sentence, so good that he read them wholeheartedly, and then re-read them from the beginning again.Afterwards, it was finally determined that this was written for him.

He has not been here for a long time, and it is as big as his belly, but it made him feel as emotional as in his words, so many things happened in a blink of an eye.

In a hurry, it is the white space left by the white horse, covering the color of the snow.

Ling Chen finally looked at Bai Ronglin: "The writing is very good, thank you, I like it very much."

Bai Ronglin made a gesture of relief: "It's good if you like it. Seeing that you have read it so many times, I thought it was a faulty sentence?"

Ling Chen smiled at him: "Is this for me?"

"Yes, for you."

Bai Ronglin looked at him and looked down at the lyrics and smiled at him: "Whether the lyrics will be famous or not depends on how well you sing this time. If you sing well, write my name on the lyrics."

Ling Chen smiled: "No, if you write your name on it, it will become popular without singing. They don't even know that I composed the song, and they think it's all yours."

Bai Ronglin hurriedly said: "Is that so, is it a misunderstanding that I helped you with your homework?"

Bai Ronglin also made jokes with Ling Chen. Ling Chen has been joking with him recently. don’t know when it started. He probably integrated into his school and got used to playing with his classmates.Just kidding.

This is very good, Bai Ronglin felt sour in his heart, and joked with Ling Chen: "It's okay, if the teacher asks me to hold a parent-teacher meeting, I will ask your school leaders to accommodate me."

"...I won't open the parents, don't expect so much."

Every time Bai Ronglin mentioned that he was going to hold a parent-teacher meeting, he was very excited. How much did he want the teacher to find him?

"I can go to the graduation ceremony, right?" Bai Ronglin told him, "I'll go with grandpa."

"Then you just wait slowly." Ling Chen stood up, holding the lyrics: "I'll try to sing."

His study room was transformed into a recording studio, and the sound insulation effect is very good, so he tried it first.

"Okay, slow down." The recording studio is on the first floor, and Bai Ronglin didn't bother him anymore. Seeing him rushing to sing, he really likes it.

On the day of Ling Chen's performance, he can go and listen. Who said he has to wait until he graduates to go to his school?You can go to the school celebration this time. The principal invited him because he donated a piano to the music department of the school.

Bai Ronglin was going to tell him as a surprise that Ling Chen was nervous on stage, but this was not suitable for Ling Chen. He had already seen Ling Chen's performance on the grassland, and he could fight with othersup.Ling Chen is the type who is not afraid of going on stage, the more stage he is, the more dazzling he is.

Ling Chen practiced at home for two days, and Bai Ronglin also re-recorded the song as background music. Ling Chen also recorded the record and handed it over to the teacher on Monday. The programs of other classes have been submitted one after another., On Wednesday, the teacher notified Ling Chen that this song was selected.

Friday night is a cultural performance, and the program report ends on Wednesday.

The music department selected 10 programs in total, and he was one of them. There was another program in their class, which was the opening dance of the rehearsal. This He Xing was not surprised, but he was surprised by Ling Chen's program, and told him: "You reallySelected? Just say, is it because the teacher thinks you are too famous and wants you to show your face, which is equivalent to hiring a big star for free."

What is this guy thinking? He was famous for being black stuff, okay? The school leaders can't wait to let him wear a mask to school every day.He can go to the party purely because his work is good.

Ling Chen snorted to him: "I know you're just jealous of me, so just say it."

He Xing also snorted and said, "Yes, I'm just mad at you, you killed me again last night! I led my wife to try to show some heroic spirit, but the result is good, you put me down in five secondsNo, you don't give me face at all."

Ling Chen blinked, how much pressure Lin Dong has accumulated recently, and he hasn't caused any trouble for Lin Dong recently, he has been going to school well, oh, no, Lin Dong is busy after returning to the company, Bai RonglinHis assistant team may be stronger than him, and he is under pressure.

Next time see Lin Dong, ask him if it's better to be his assistant?

Ling Chen first said to He Xing: "Didn't I tell you not to look for me? Someone else was practicing my account, and it wasn't me you met yesterday."

Unexpectedly, He Xing snorted: "It must be you, you can't beat me in reality, so kill me instantly in the game."

"...I can't beat you in reality?"

"Of course, what can you do with a full stomach?"

Ling Chen thought that if Lin Dong fought well, this guy deserved a beating.His stomach isn't up yet, okay?

Ling Chen rubbed his stomach and gritted his teeth. He didn't know what it looked like when his stomach stood up. Did everyone have to look at him? He used to look at his dirty stuff, but now he looked at his stomach.great.

But he likes to look at it, he is not afraid to look at it, he has been used to it for so many years.

Ling Chen rubbed his stomach, it didn't change much now, and it shouldn't be swollen when he takes the stage next week, so whatever.He just sang this song well.

After the program was finalized, everyone got busy. The party was organized by the music department. People from the student union could go to the music department eight times a day, and the sophomores in the music department had to undertake the main work, so the students who had the programTo rehearse.

If there is no separate program, they will accompany the program group.

He Xing said to Ling Chen: "The band we formed is especially suitable for accompaniment to your music. It has a powerful and unconstrained style and a fierce and surging style. Can I accompany you?"

"Okay, but you have to play better. Mine is very difficult."

"I like challenging difficult things!"

Ling Chen just exaggerated with him, he didn't care much about the accompaniment, he was used to listening to what Bai Ronglin could play easily, so he thought they could do it too.

But on Thursday night, He Xing called him and said that no matter what he played, he couldn't reach the level of his recording. He gritted his teeth and said on the other end of the phone: "Ling Chen, what divine comedies have you composed?I can't sleep now, my mind is full of your music, but I can't play it, it's over, I can't sleep!"

Bai Ronglin checked the time on the other end of the phone, it was already 12 o'clock, Ling Chen had already gone to bed, Bai Ronglin picked up the phone for him in case of waking him up, He Xing on the other end of the phone felt like he was still spinning in circles: "What to do, the accompaniment won't come out tomorrow?! What to do! You will be on stage tomorrow!"

Bai Ronglin finally spoke up: "He Xing, right? Ling Chen is asleep."

He Xing on the other end of the phone paused, took a deep breath, and then said repeatedly: "I'm sorry, I didn't notice that it's already 12 o'clock,"

Bai Ronglin glanced at Ling Chen, he was sleeping just right, in a deep sleep, without frowning, so Bai Ronglin smiled at him and said: "It's okay, I didn't wake him up, I'll figure out a solution for the accompaniment, you tooGo to bed, you will be very busy tomorrow, and it will be 12 o'clock at night."

He Xing faltered on the other end of the phone: "You...you...are you the Best Actor Bai?"

After Bai Ronglin hummed with him, He Xing hummed on the phone, and then quickly lowered his voice: "Then... I see, you played the accompaniment recorded by Ling Chen, right? It's amazing! May I have an autograph?"

Bai Ronglin smiled: "Didn't Ling Chen give it to you?"

He Xing said: "Yes, he is a cheapskate." He didn't ask for it that time, and Ling Chen never gave it to him again.It wasn't that he didn't want to come to Bai Ronglin that time, but Bai Ronglin had been out of the circle for too long, and he couldn't be as famous as Yu Tingyin.

But tonight, after confirming that it was played by Bai Ronglin, He Xing was completely overwhelmed. A master is a master. No matter how many years he has retired from the circle, he will know that he is an expert as soon as he makes a move.

There are scores for the tunes, but if everyone's hand speed and comprehension are not enough, they will not be able to play the feeling. Ling Chen's tune is like this. It is very contradictory. If you don't grasp it well during fierce collisions, it will easily crash.

But the recorded piece Ling Chen gave was played at the level of a master. He Xing wanted to play that kind of effect, so he has not slept yet. He is about to be driven crazy by Ling Chen.Quiet guy can be so intense inside.

Bai Ronglin agreed to sign He Xing, and asked Ling Chen to bring it to him during the day, and then confirmed with him the accompaniment for him to solve, He Xing finally decided to go to bed.