Chapter 52 "A Masterpiece That Shocks The World"

  "Ringing...", the phone in the dormitory rang, Zhou Ling hurried over to answer it. Fan Dongyang's voice said: "Music department senior, I've invited him to the dormitory, he says that composing at night is the most inspiring. A big stack of lyrics have been looked through, but no feeling has been found! Now all that's missing are your lyrics, what do you say?"

  "We're all writing, just can't find the feeling." Zhou Lingyang handed Wu Meimei Ning Qingmin's newly written lyrics and exclaimed: "Qingmin has just written one, it's super feeling, I'll read it to you, you remember to show it to the music department's brother."

  Put down the phone, Zhou Ling and Wu Mei carefully studied the lyrics written by Ning Qing. The more they looked at it, the more surprised they were, staring at each other and saying: "It's too profound, as if she has experienced emotional trauma. If she writes a few more songs like this, she can simply become a professional songwriter."

  "Qing Min's grades are usually pretty good, I didn't expect her to write such great song lyrics!" Zhou Ling smiled and said, "It seems that drinking really brings out the best in people! Now I understand why Li Bai always wanted to drink, it can bring about a state of mind like this."

  "The teacher said that apart from Tian Zongyingcai, many people's works are often inseparable from the distillation of life. People who read literature are all very rich in inner feelings, but they also need some experience to write good works." Wu Meimei read Ning Qingmin's lyrics again and thoughtfully said: "I think Qingmin's lyrics this time have exceeded her usual level, maybe she really tapped into her potential after drinking."

  "I've decided, tomorrow I'll buy a bottle of wine and come back to drink it, then when I'm drunk or not, I'll write song lyrics in big bold characters." Mo Xiao Hong exclaimed, "You guys have to record and save my masterpiece on time!"

  "Haha......"

  Just then, the phone rang again. It was the voice of a senior from the music department, panting and saying: "This lyrics is written too well, who wrote it? We just composed a melody, feeling that the rhythm is a bit slow, want to communicate with the lyricist, see if this feeling is right."

  "It was written by Qingmian, but she fell asleep." Zhou Ling let Wu Meimei go over to shake Ning Qingmian, no matter how hard she shook her, she couldn't wake her up, so she said: "When she first wrote it, she even hummed a tune, I still remember, let me hum it for you!"

  "Not bad, not bad, this is the kind of tone that has flavor." The music department's senior brother exclaimed: "Found the feeling! I'll go make some adjustments."

  Xiao Ye Sheng took over the phone and said: "Is it Qing Min who wrote the lyrics? Thank her for helping me like this!"

  "We also have written ones. You don't thank us?" Zhou Ling pretended to be dissatisfied. "Although they can't be used, it's still a kind of hard work."

  Xiao Ye Sheng sighed softly and said, "It's mainly because this song is written too well. It seems to have touched my mood. I just hummed a few sentences with my senior brother. I feel like I've really lost love."

  "Hehe!" Zhou Ling said with a smile: "You'd better perform well. It's just one song, but who knows, maybe some record company will notice you and turn you into a star!"

  "Haha……" Xiao Ye Sheng laughed. "Being able to enter the finals is already exciting enough, why think so much! Because tomorrow we have to report the selected song and rehearse it. Ming Zhi suggested that we should create an original song, which made everyone lose sleep."

  "You have a good relationship with others. If anything happens, everyone is willing to help you." Zhou Ling smiled. "Qing Min, although she doesn't say it, also cares about you deeply."

  "I don't know if it was last time when your uncle invited us to dinner. Did I say something wrong?" Xiao Yesong's voice dropped. "I feel like she's being very cold towards me."

  "Ah, you see who she's being enthusiastic about?" Zhou Ling covered her mouth, not daring to laugh.

  "That's right!" Xiao Yesong let out a breath, as if casually saying: "People in the class said that Qingmian might have a boyfriend outside, someone saw a man sending her back with his car."

  "Just an ordinary friend!" Zhou Ling knew what Xiao Ye Sheng wanted to ask, and smiled: "If Qing Min had a boyfriend, she would definitely tell me. But as for what she really thinks, I don't know."

  Put down the phone, everyone looked at each other and it was already very late, busy going to bed to sleep, couldn't fall asleep for a while, and excitedly discussed the lyrics that Ning Qingmin had just written.

  "Now the sound of the zither is faint, my waiting for you has never been heard." Mo Xiaohong pretended to be sad and recited a sentence, sighing: "I like this sentence the most, it's so sad!"

  "After you left, the wine warmed up memories and thoughts became lean." Wu Mei also pretended to be deeply moved and said in a drawn-out tone: "I like this sentence the most, it's so touching!"

  "Cough, cough, you pick out a single sentence like this, I feel like you're making a fuss over nothing." Zhou Ling cleared his throat, "I like the whole poem, with a subtle melancholy in it."

  "I think Xiaoban might have fallen in love with Qingmin because of this song." Mo Xiaohong chuckled, "Sometimes, falling in love with someone is a very simple matter."

  "You speak as if you've been in love before." Wu Meimei teased Mo Xiaohong, "Is this something you read from a book?"

  "Zhou Ling, you're dating, tell me if what I just said is right or not!" Mo Xiao Hong asked Zhou Ling for help. "I think it's most likely that classmates will fall in love first, so isn't loving this thing very simple?"

  "It's actually enough to fall in love with someone just because of a single trigger point. It doesn't have to be like what those girls who haven't been in love think, that you need to go through many experiences to love each other." Zhou Ling smiled, "Don't overthink romance."

  Everyone talked and talked, becoming drowsy, gradually stopping their voices, sinking into a dreamland.

  "Wow, my head hurts!" Ning Qingming heard the alarm clock ringing, opened his eyes, and got up rubbing his head.

  "Qing Min, wake up! Do you know that you were exceptionally inspired after drinking last night and wrote a world-shocking masterpiece?" Wu Mei Mei also woke up with a yawn, saw Ning Qing Min lifting the mosquito net, and smiled: "We were just discussing buying another bottle of wine tonight to drink and write something extraordinary!"

  "What did I write?" Ning Qingming was a bit puzzled, tapping his head trying to recall the details. Just then the phone rang, seeing others busy, he had no choice but to go answer it, on the other end was Xiao Yesen's voice: "Qingming, everyone stayed up all night and finally finished composing the song, let me sing it for you first, is this the kind of flavor we're going for?"

  A lone lamp stands at the window, I am behind the door

  Pretend you're still here, familiar places feel even more desolate on a full moon night.

  The candlelight at midnight cannot bear to blame me for a pot of drifting

  It's hard to swallow the scenery of the world after you left

  Wine warms memories and thoughts of loved ones

  Time slips away like water flowing east, and flowers bloom to maturity all at once.

  I missed

  Who is playing a pipa solo of Dong Feng Po

  Years peeling off on the wall see childhood

  Still remember that year we were all still very young

  The sound of the qin is faint and distant

  I've been waiting for you, haven't heard from you

  Who else will play a tune on the pipa with the east wind breaking

  Maple leaves dye the ending of the story I see through

  The ancient path outside the bamboo forest I walked with you

  The years of desolate smoke and wild grass are even silent when parting ways

  ……

  "Ah!" Ning Qing's eyes widened in surprise. Isn't this Jay Chou's "East Wind Breaks"? How can Xiao Ye Sheng sing it?

  "It's really surprising, isn't it? I didn't expect it to feel so good when singing! Thanks for writing the lyrics, all the music department seniors are full of praise." Xiao Yesong smiled and said: "I'm taking a leave today, not attending class, just to practice this song." Qingqing cleared her throat and said: "It's not for winning first place, but because I really like this song."

  Ning Qingmian stupidly hung up the phone, only to realize that she had inadvertently written down Jay Chou's song lyrics ahead of time last night. She remembered that it was because Guo Shangliang liked this song so much that she memorized the lyrics herself.

  What's going on? Will it affect Jay Chou's family?

  Ning Qingmin blamed herself for a while, this is a typical plagiarism! Forget it, since Jay Chou is so powerful, if he can't sing "Dong Feng Po", he can sing "Xi Feng Po", "Bei Feng Po", or "Nan Feng Po". It shouldn't cause any big damage.

  (Guys, it's my birthday today, and I'm still on time to update. Everyone, please give me some recommendation tickets as gifts! Hehe, that's all for now!)