The little boy swallowed the cake in his mouth and replied softly, "Shimmer."

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Shen Xingsui was stunned: "Which shimmer, is..."

"That's the one." The little boy sang a cappella: "Look up and see my devotion to you, the burning light~"

Shen Xingsui dared to say that this was the first time he had heard someone cover his own song in reality, and the most amazing thing was that this person even sang out of tune in front of him.

Shen Xingsui pursed his lips and smiled, hesitantly said, "Do you know who sang this song?"

"It seems to be sung by many brothers." The little boy lowered his head: "Actually, I can't remember, but my grandma likes to listen to this song, but she is old and sick, and often can't sleep because of the pain. If I sing this song to my grandma, she will laugh every time."

Shen Xingsui just felt a little happy mood also lowered, he asked softly, "Is your grandma seriously ill?"

The little boy responded: "She said it was an old problem."

Shen Xingsui asked, "What about your parents, will they take care of grandma?"

"They are all working in other places, and there are only my grandma and me at home." The little boy's face was tanned, and although he was young, his hands were very rough and even had calluses: "I have been with my grandma all the time, My parents send a little money back every month, and sometimes I forget, so I go to farm with my grandma and sell some vegetables.”

Maybe it was because no one chatted with him on weekdays, but now someone just happened to be listening, so the little boy said a lot.

He said that grandma likes to listen to people on TV sing.

He said that because of the poor internet at home, he actually sang more to his grandmother.

He likes singing very much, and he thinks it would be great if he could become a singer in the future.

He also said that he also wrote songs, but his classmates said he couldn't, and his writing was not good at all.

Shen Xingsui asked, "Can I see the songs you wrote?"

After hesitating for a moment, the little boy actually took out a neatly folded piece of paper from his pocket, but it still looked a little worn out. On it were square and serious words, but they didn't really rhyme. They are all in poor heat, and they seem to be giggling, a little naive.

Shen Xingsui said, "Did you write this yourself?"

The little boy nodded.

Looking at Shen Xingsui's expression, he was a little unconfident and hesitantly wanted to come back: "My grandma always said that if I like to sing, I should sing. If I become a singer in the future, she will definitely listen to me singing every day, but she is not in good health. I was afraid that she wouldn't hear it in the future, so I tried to write my own songs, but it didn't seem to be successful..."

"Why?" Shen Xingsui said with a smile, "It's obviously well written."

The little boy hesitated: "But they all said that my lyrics were poorly written, and even if I arranged the music, it would be difficult to listen to."

"That's nonsense." Shen Xingsui rubbed his head: "There is no limit to music. Your lyrics are very good, and the arrangement is not bad. It must be a very nice piece of music."

The little boy's dark face unconsciously showed a simple smile, and his dark eyes seemed to have a bright light: "Really?"

Shen Xingsui curled his lips: "Trust me."

The audience in the live broadcast room was also brought to laugh:

"Children, in front of you is the most powerful arranger of "Starlight"."

"Hahaha, you can always trust Shen Xingsui."

"If someone else forgets it, and he says the arrangement is good, then it will definitely be good!"

"Pure passerby, is it really that powerful?"

"It's no exaggeration to say that in the entire training camp, which team didn't ask Shen Xingsui to help change the song?"

It would be lunch time. Most of the guests were resting. Some people came out to look for Shen Xingsui when he was gone. He happened to see Shen Xingsui watching the lyrics with his children on the playground not far away. The afternoon sun was shining through the leaves. The gap falls on the person, one big and one small snuggling together, which is extraordinarily warm and pleasing to the eye.

Tuya nibbled while holding the cake and sighed with emotion: "Sui Suisui is actually really good-looking, and she looks handsome. When her career starts, she will definitely be liked by more and more people."

Shen Xingchen nodded fiercely, and then glanced at her sideways: "That's needless to say."

Fu Jinxiao, who was next to him, leaned against the door. After looking away from the playground, he had an unidentified smile on his face, and said slowly, "I heard that you want to match him in the entertainment industry?"

Tuya was eating cakes when she suddenly felt a chill behind her, and there was an inexplicable sense of threat, like the creepy feeling of being stared at by a poisonous snake, which made her almost choked: "Cough, cough... What's the matter? ?"

"It's nothing, I just think that since you are so warm-hearted." Fu Jinxiao picked it up, the tall man changed his posture and faced Tuya, who was a little frightened. The smile on his face could be said to be more and more kind, and he was low The magnetic voice was stretched a little longer, and he bent slightly. Near Tuya's ear, he said in a voice that almost only two people could hear: "Will you help me too?"

Tuya: ...?

Chapter 59 You dare to bully him

Tuya dared to swear that her heart collapsed when she heard this sentence!

On the one hand, she really didn't expect that Fu Jinxiao would be tempted. After all, in her opinion, there is a big reason why Fu Jinxiao, who has kept herself clean and single all the year round, has never been a target, and that is because she is picky!

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