Rebirth of the Routine King

sleepless night,

It's a bit exaggerated to say this. Considering that Song Zhiwen would have to start work tomorrow, the two of them stopped working until two o'clock in the morning.

If Song Zhiwen's spirit is too depressed, how will she be thought of?

Wang Yan and Song Zhiwen woke up one after another to the rapid sound of the alarm clock.

Song Zhiwen was lying in Wang Yan's arms, her fingers kept drawing circles on his chest, and then her palms slowly moved down...

Wang Yan stopped him in time and said angrily: "Stop making trouble! You still have to go to work!"

Okay, he admitted that he was really tired.

Song Zhiwen pouted as if she was dissatisfied.

Wang Yan pecked lightly and said with a smile: "It's not like you don't know my ability. Now that I've taken action, I won't be able to get it back within an hour. Just tell me whether you're going to work today?"

Song Zhiwen hit him lightly and said angrily: "You...can't you be faster!"

Wang Yan pretended to be aggrieved and said, "Didn't you ask me to be gentler?"

Song Zhiwen blushed, hit him again, and said, "I'm talking about time."

Wang Yan laughed: "Okay, be careful next time. Get up and I'll go to the set with you."

Song Zhiwen was slightly surprised: "You won't sleep for a while?"

Wang Yan sighed: "I want to sleep, but this is Taipei! It's not a mall. I have to send you to the crew in person, otherwise Uncle Song will also complain about me."

Song Zhiwen, who was being cared for by two men at the same time, was full of happiness, curled her lips and hummed: "My dad won't blame you!"

...

As soon as I got up, there was a loud knock on the door.

Wang Yan opened the door, and an angry Hu Shishi stood outside.

"shameless!"

After receiving such a scolding for no reason so early in the morning, Wang Yan smiled bitterly and said, "Hu Laoer, what do you mean? If I sleep with Song Zhiwen in my arms, what will happen to you?"

Hu Shishi ran to Song Zhiwen and said pitifully: "Mosquito, I didn't even sleep well last night..."

Since coming to TW, Hu Shishi and Song Zhiwen have slept together. It took several months to develop a habit. Suddenly Wang Yan interrupted this sleeping habit, which made her feel a little uncomfortable... It seems that she can

That's right.

What can Song Zhiwen say?

Looking forward to the stars and the moon, and finally finding your lover, you can’t leave him alone and share a room with you, right?

However, she also knew that this was Hu Shishi's casual complaint, and she didn't take it seriously at the moment. She just showed a helpless expression of "I hope you understand."

Wang Yan was so angry at Hu Shishi's childish behavior: "Hu Shishi, why don't you accept me and Little Mosquito as your parents! In this way, you will have the appropriate status to sleep with us."

Hu Shishi ran over and was right in front of him.

When Song Zhiwen returned to the set, she still had to put on makeup, so she immediately washed her face and brushed her teeth.

Unlike Xiangjiang, taxis in Taipei are famous for being plentiful and fast. When I got downstairs from the hotel, I easily picked up a taxi.

Song Weimin was standing outside the crew. When he saw Wang Yan and the three of them, his face showed a smile of relief like an old father.

"Have you had breakfast? There are some for sale on the set."

Wang Yan waved his hand and handed Song Zhiwen to Song Weimin safely, then found a hotel to catch up on his sleep.

.....

On New Year's Eve, the crew got off work in the afternoon.

After learning that Wang Yan had come to Taipei, Yang Rong and Jay Chou called one after another and sent invitations in the name of the host.

After some discussion, we finally decided to go to Jay Chou’s house for dinner on New Year’s Eve and Yang Rong’s house to pay New Year greetings during the Spring Festival.

In the afternoon, Wang Yan and Song Weimin went to the mall for a long time. In addition to some necessary food for the Spring Festival, they also bought some gifts for Jay Lun.

Why do you say that going to someone's home for dinner empty-handed is unbecoming of a country of Chinese etiquette?

At this time, Jie Lun was not yet Jay Chou, nor did he live in the famous Da'an 268. The only thing that remained unchanged was his temperament, which was still funny, hospitable, and full of cold jokes.

Wang Yan also got his wish and met one of the happiest mothers in the world - Ye Huimei.

Mother Ye's Mandarin is not very good, but fortunately Song Zhiwen and Hu Shishi can understand most of the dialects after more than a year of exposure.

Mother Ye was very happy about the arrival of Wang Yan and his party. She talked non-stop at the dinner table, and the wrinkles on her face exuded the light of happiness.

A few years ago, she was an ordinary mother among all living beings. It was with the emergence of Jay Chou that she was able to change her fate of working all day long and became the happiest mother in the eyes of the world.

.....

After the meal, Song Zhiwen, Hu Shishi helped Ye's mother clean up the leftovers, while Wang Yan visited Jay Chou's residence.

It's true that Jay Chou is a singer, but he doesn't have many musical instruments at home. Except for a piano and a few violins, Wang Yan didn't find anything else.

There is a lot of fitness equipment, and there is also a small swimming pool.

At this time, Jay Chou and SHE's H were having an affair, but Wang Yan had no intention of gossiping and discussed Chinese-style lyrics with Jay Chou.

Some people think that Chinese style means beautiful words and elegant tunes. It sounds like the breeze blowing in ancient times and can make people fascinated.

Some people also think that Chinese style is just a pile of rhetoric, using incomprehensible words with a classical tone, deliberately creating a situation where "you are advanced if you don't understand".

Jay Chou believes that Chinese style should focus on "meaning" and "image". Poetic words that rhyme with oblique and oblique words are important, but they also need to have inner emotional connotations. Only in this way can they resonate.

Wang Yan also echoed a few words casually. He felt that singing is similar to telling stories. Whether it is Chinese style, folk songs, pop, popular, etc., as long as there is a good story core, it will definitely arouse public response.

Jay Chou doesn't quite agree with this point of view.

He believes that a good song should not only have both lyrics and rhyme, but also have a unique musical style. Otherwise, no matter how beautiful the beauty is, her voice will sound like it has experienced vicissitudes of life, which will ruin the overall impression.

Wang Yan smiled and did not refute. In the field of music, he is just a scumbag. If he didn't rely on his past life memories, how could he sit down and discuss things with Jay Chou?

Finally, at Jay Chou's suggestion, Wang Yan was asked to write a lyric as he pleased, and then he improvised the music.

This suggestion made Hu Shishi and Song Zhiwen applaud happily. It was obvious that they were very confident in Wang Yan's talent.

Wang Yan is indeed very confident because he has too many golden songs in his mind.

After Jay Chou brought a pen and paper, Wang Yan started to think about it...

Soon, pick up the pen and write!

Lyrics and music: Banshengxue.

Who can't sleep all night when the frosty moon sets in front of the court?

Picking up a pen disturbs the candlelight and makes it difficult to write down memories

When reading human stories, you can’t escape separation

Countless clouds and sunshine change into circles

Half a lifetime of wind and snow cannot blow away the tears of the falling flowers.

If you can’t change it back, the lone goose will eventually fly south.

Who understands my thoughts? Only the bright moon comes to accompany me

Missing me makes my brows look a little more haggard

Half a lifetime of wind and snow cannot blow away the tears left by the years

If you can't change it, your black hair will turn into gray

Who will write the ending? There is endless love and hate.

I just looked at my shadow and sighed in self-pity several times

...

"Half Life Snow" is one of Wang Yan's favorite songs in his previous life. The whole song has beautiful lyrics and long artistic conception, and the whole song is filled with a touch of sadness.

There is not a word of farewell, but every word is farewell. There is not a word of lovesickness, but a poor lovesick person is vividly shown on the page.

Even people who are not worried will find it very catchy and will hum along a few lines unconsciously.

When Wang Yan heard this song for the first time, he was immediately attracted by the artistic conception of the words and the sad beauty of the music. Before the song was finished, he could not help but shed tears on his clothes.

The reason why he was so sad had a lot to do with his life opportunities at that time.

At that time, he was at a low point in his life. His mother, Li Xinlan, passed away from liver cancer. Wang Dacai jumped into the sea holding his mother's ashes at the place where whales are seen in the blue sea. His eldest brother has not been heard from since his marriage, and his nephew Wang Youyou was institutionalized because of a fight. Detained in a prison, my younger sister Wang Zhouzhou went south to Guangdong Province and fell into the dust. The love of her life Qi Xiuquan jumped from the sixteenth floor, and the yin and yang were separated.

All those who are near and dear to him have left him, and he is like a fallen leaf in the strong wind, a duckweed in troubled times, a lonely boat in the deep sea, a grain of dust on a barren mountain... guarding the desolate world alone. !

Every word in the song hit his heart. The sentence "Looking at human stories, you can't escape separation" summed up his short life.

Another sentence, "Half a lifetime of wind and snow can't blow away the tears left by the years", which made all the emotions in his heart explode!

He was just thirty-five years old, but he had drank up all the wind and snow in the world before half his life! As the years passed, he could not feel a trace of beauty. He asked himself that his life was good, but the pain never forgot him, and he could only be comforted by tears.

Another sentence: "I just looked at myself and sighed in self-pity several times." This is a true portrayal of that period of his life!

He was not allowed to sleep for a long time every night. After waking up in the middle of the night, he would bend over to get dressed and go to the balcony to smoke and smoke.

Healing, the full moon is in the sky, leaving pairs of shadows on the floor...

The thoughts are brought back,

After hearing Jay Chou's suggestion, the song "Half Life Snow" immediately came into Wang Yan's mind, so he wrote it with a swipe of his pen!

While he was writing, Jay Chou, Hu Shishi, and Song Zhiwen were all watching from behind.

Anyway, the label of talent has been stamped on himself, and Wang Yan did not hide his clumsiness. When writing this poem, he did not pause, and he finished it in one go!

When I first started writing, Hu Shishi was still reading along, but as I continued to read, I stopped making any sound.

When Wang Yan wrote the last word, he turned around and saw that the three faces had a uniform dull expression.

.....

Hu Shishi doesn't like Wang Yan, but that doesn't include his talent.

On the contrary, she greatly admired Wang Yan's talent in writing lyrics.

Whether it is a poem for Jay Chou or a poem for Song Zhiwen, whether it is inspirational, lyrical or sad, she can always find something called spirituality in every song.

Reading is refreshing, singing is emotional.

This time, I witnessed Wang Yan writing the entire poem in ten minutes without deleting a single word! It is enough to show his talent in writing lyrics. The most important thing is that this poem reads extremely smoothly!

Coupled with Wang Yan's graceful and casual font, which added a sense of beauty, she almost fell.

If there are really talented people in this world, she thinks Wang Yan is definitely one of them!

...

Jay Chou cannot describe the shock in his heart at this moment!

When he made this suggestion, he didn't have much illusion. Although Wang Yan had written many popular lyrics, there would inevitably be flaws in improvisation.

He believes that Wang Yan is talented if he can write a Chinese-style lyric within an hour without pursuing quality.

Unexpectedly, in less than ten minutes, he completed a complete lyrics with great enthusiasm!

As a professional lyricist, he could tell at a glance that the lyrics were complete and not just some random graffiti.

Moreover, the dialogue is extremely neat, and the emotions are gradually increasing and well-proportioned. It is truly a rare and beautiful poem!

What surprised him most was that Wang Yan's handwriting was so beautiful!

Suddenly, he felt the pressure increased dramatically!

We agreed that you would write the lyrics and I would compose the music. You wrote it in ten fucking minutes, and it was so perfect. If I didn’t finish composing the music within half an hour, or if the finished product was not satisfactory, that would be a shame.

Just lose your big hair?

...

Although Song Zhiwen's mouth was slightly open, the true emotion in her heart was pride.

When Wang Yan agreed to Jay Chou's proposal, she felt proud because Wang Yan had never let her down.

Sure enough, when Wang Yan wrote a few lines, she could see the surprise on Jay Chou's face. Not to mention Hu Shishi, who read out the words at the beginning, but by the end of the writing, she was completely stunned.

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Finally, when she saw the surprise on Jay Chou's face turned into shock, she felt even more proud!

If she hadn't been concerned about her image, she would have wanted to throw herself into Wang Yan's arms and give him a big kiss!

.....

After Wang Yan saw the expressions of the three people, he was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that he might have acted too unnaturally.

Not to mention the most difficult Chinese style lyrics, even ordinary lyrics can't be written in a while, but I finished it in less than ten minutes... without deleting a word, and the quality of the lyrics is still the same

So perfect.

In order not to make himself too legendary, Wang Yan explained with a smile: "I have conceived this poem before, and I have the manuscript at home. This time I copied it."

Wang Yan's explanation made Jay Chou say "Oh" loudly. No wonder he wrote it so fast. It turned out that this was a word he had created long ago!

Even so, the shock in his heart still did not disappear, because this poem was still composed by Wang Yan.

Hu Shishi excitedly handed the manuscript to Jay Lun and said, "Jielun, it's your turn next!"

The manuscript is just a piece of paper and is extremely light! But Jay Chou felt the heavy power when he held it in his hands.

With such excellent lyrics, he was really afraid that his composition would be unsatisfactory.

There was no way he could help it. Faced with a genius like Wang Yan, even though he was extremely confident in his composing talent, he couldn't help but feel a little worried.

In this short moment of hesitation, Wang Yan smiled and said: "I have a demo in my mind about this song. How about I sing it for everyone first?"

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