A song under the sea, depressed the whole network

Chapter 112 A Prose Poem Written by My Father

The morning sun is very dazzling, at least Hu Changyi thinks so.

The sun with its extremely strong vitality penetrated all the darkness, leaving only a vast expanse of whiteness in his eyes.

Waking up from the sofa, Hu Changyi found himself covered with a quilt at some point.

In the office, Bai Zhu's place was already empty.

"Damn!"

The consciousness in his mind suddenly woke up, and Hu Changyi immediately stood up and began to look around.

This is Bai Zhu's office. Yesterday afternoon, after Hu Changyi took Bai Zhu to watch the movie's first promotional video, he kept urging Bai Zhu to write a song.

He didn't even go home at night, but lay on the sofa in Bai Zhu's office, waiting for Bai Zhu to finish writing the song.

Unexpectedly, before I knew it, I fell asleep like this.

When I woke up this morning, I was still on the sofa, but the white bamboo was gone!
How can young people get up so early now?
Things like sleeping late can be changed, is Bai Zhu so ruthless? !

Thinking constantly in his heart, Hu Changyi did not expect that Bai Zhu could wake up earlier than himself!
Hu Changyi, who was afraid that Bai Zhu would escape, planned to look around.

Walking to Bai Zhu's desk, Hu Changyi inadvertently saw a piece of A4 paper lying in front of Bai Zhu's desk.

A lot of melodies have been written above, and there are some lyrics.

Composer Hu Changyi didn't understand, so Hu Changyi couldn't understand the music written by Bai Zhu on the white paper.

But he can understand the lyrics!

At least Chinese characters can be read clearly.

With this in mind, Hu Changyi sat down on Bai Zhu's seat, and began to scan the lyrics on the white paper in front of him.

If he is slightly dissatisfied with the song this time, he will protest with Bai Zhu!
Picking up the top of the table, Hu Changyi looked at the lyrics and started to read directly.

"In [-], before the crops were harvested, my daughter was lying in my arms, sleeping so sweetly."

"..."

The sun is beautiful, especially the morning sun, which makes people feel unparalleled vitality.

That's what Hu Changyi felt at the moment.

With a shocked expression, he put the paper in his hand on the table. Hu Changyi looked at the sunshine outside the window. Today's weather is very good, which really makes people feel happy.

Bai Zhu's performance was as terrifying as ever, the lyrics on this paper were written like a poem.

At this moment, Bai Zhu, who was carrying breakfast, rushed back from outside the office.

Putting the fried buns and coffee in front of Hu Changyi, Bai Zhu drank the soy milk in his hand.

"You're awake, let's have breakfast first!"

Taking a deep breath, Hu Changyi never took his eyes off the white paper on the table.

Looking at Bai Zhu in front of him, such a handsome face is just right for being a star.

But this face!
Such a level of beauty!
What does he think?No matter how he looks, he doesn't look like a talented person!
How did Bai Zhu write lyrics of this level?

It's so touching, but it fits the theme perfectly, as does the movie they're going to make.

Didn't it say that if God opens a window for people, he will close a door smoothly!

How could this God let Bai Zhu cheat? ! !

"You wrote this song?"

Pointing to the A4 paper on the table, Hu Changyi asked Bai Zhu.

"if not?"

Looking at Hu Changyi curiously, Bai Zhu didn't expect that Hu Changyi's brain was broken after just sleeping on the sofa.

In the whole room, apart from Hu Changyi, only Bai Zhu was left.

He didn't write it by himself, could it be that he, Hu Changyi, couldn't write it?
"The promotional song for our movie?"

"Yeah, how about it, it's still suitable."

The song "Prose Poems Written by Father" was touched by Bai Zhu many times in his previous life.

Baizhu's father in his previous life was such a person who gave silently without words.

He has many flaws, but he interprets what is called fatherly love like a mountain.

This song is of course very suitable, and the lyrics fit well with the story in the movie "I Am Sam".

As a promotional song, such a song couldn't be more suitable.

If you want to talk about the only shortcoming, Bai Zhu feels that the price of this song is too expensive, which is a shortcoming that he cannot avoid.

The ghost knows how painful it was for him to redeem this song.

He was about to wipe out all the little money he had left.

Swish!
After hearing Bai Zhu's words, Hu Changyi stood up and dragged Bai Zhu to walk towards the recording studio in Shanghai.

"Hey! Breakfast! Eat breakfast first!"

"What to eat, if you don't eat breakfast, you won't die of starvation!!"

Shouting to Bai Zhu, Hu Changyi pulled Bai Zhu out of the office door.

"It's all money!! This breakfast is all bought with money! Don't waste food!!!"

In Sun Entertainment's company, Bai Zhu's shouting became farther and farther away.

……

In the hospital, Yue Xiangqiu calmly cleaned up the sundries on the hospital bed.

There are not many clothes, and the hospital is full of sick clothes, so there is no need to change any clothes.

The other things are also some daily consumables, and there are some fruits on the table, which she bought when she visited her father yesterday morning.

But I didn't expect that my father would no longer be able to eat it today.

Not knowing what kind of emotion to use to describe herself, Yue Xiangqiu just felt that her emotions were very strange.

sad?It doesn't seem to be the case either.

Silently tidying up everything, there seemed to be a lot of things on the hospital bed, but after such tidying up, there was not much left.

My father saved his whole life, and there was still nothing left after he left.

With these remaining items, Yue Xiangqiu left the hospital.

Her father's body has been taken to the funeral home, and the death certificate has been issued. She only needs to go to the funeral home to pay the fee, and then the cremation can begin.

Tomorrow, she will go to cancel the account and erase the proof of her father's existence in this world one by one.

After taking a taxi home, Yue Xiangqiu sat in the back of the car, leaning his head on the window and watching the passing cars outside.

The world is still running so fast, no one has noticed that there is one person missing in this world.

Yue Xiangqiu, who was a little sluggish, wanted to find something to do for himself, and it was not a thing to be so blank-headed.

After turning on the phone, Yue Xiangqiu saw the news that Bai Zhu forwarded the new song.

It's a promotional song for a movie, Yue Xiangqiu is not interested and plans to row over.

Yue Xiangqiu hesitated until he touched the screen with his thumb, and Bai Zhu wrote a paragraph on the promotional video of the movie.

"I am her father, and I love her without reason!"

This sentence is very idealistic, which is something Yue Xiangqiu has always disliked.

She feels that everything in the world can be explained clearly with materialism, and the relationship between parents and children is just the most basic angel investment.

No one would have love for no reason, so facing the death of his father, Yue Xiangqiu felt that he could be so calm.

Although it looks indifferent, at least it doesn't need to be hysterical.

With a sneer, Yue Xiangqiu finally chose to click on the new song released by Bai Zhu.

Even if it was the movie's promotional song, Yue Xiangqiu wanted to hear what Bai Zhu wanted to express.

(End of this chapter)