Signed in for eight years, exposed by the school beauty's niece!

However, she found a problem. She had never heard this song before, and the software could not recognize it.

As a professional, she would have no problem with pitch accuracy. That only meant that this song was either extremely unpopular, or that Ye Qing just hummed it casually, which meant that it was original!

She felt a little shocked, so she didn't care that it was already 1 a.m., and she ran upstairs impatiently.

When she arrived at Ye Qing's door, Lin Xuan looked at the closed door. She hesitated for a moment, then turned the handle.

As a result, it couldn't be opened.

Good guy, my uncle still locked the door when he went to bed at night.

Who was he guarding against?

Of course it couldn't be my aunt and uncle-in-law.

That was... them.

Then, Lin Xuan was relieved. She had just come today. It seemed that my uncle was guarding against Sister Qingcheng and the others.

She wanted to knock on the door, but she was afraid that the noise would be too loud and wake up Su Qingcheng and the others.

Lin Xuan suddenly had an idea, took out her mobile phone, and called Ye Qing.

Beep, beep, beep...

The phone was called six times, but Ye Qing didn't answer.

It seemed that he slept too deeply. Finally, on the seventh call, Ye Qing answered.

Ye Qing heard the call the first time, but he was half asleep and didn't want to answer it. However, the call was called several times in a row, so he had no choice but to answer it.

But who called, it was Lin Xuan.

"Xuan'er, 1 o'clock, it's 1 o'clock in the morning, what's the matter with you..." Ye Qing said weakly.

Lin Xuan whispered: "Uncle, I'm outside your door, please open the door for me."

Ye Qing was speechless, but after thinking about it, he was woken up anyway, so he just wanted to see what she was going to do, in case there was something serious.

So, Ye Qing yawned and opened the door for Lin Xuan.

"Xiao Xuan, what's the matter? Tell me."

Lin Xuan saw Ye Qing coming out and grabbed his arm, "Uncle, come with me."

Ye Qing was sleepy and was dragged downstairs by him in a daze. His mind had drifted into a dream.

When he was woken up by Lin Xuan again, he was already sitting on a computer chair in Lin Xuan's room.

He looked at Lin Xuan in front of him and was completely awake at this moment.

"I, why am I in your room, Xiao Xuan, what are you doing..." Ye Qing was confused.

Lin Xuan poured a glass of water for Ye Qing and made a pack of coffee in it.

"Uncle, this is what happened. I want to ask what happened to the song you hummed today?" Lin Xuan asked seriously.

Ye Qing was speechless. You didn't sleep at night and pulled me over, just for this?

"Um, which one? I hummed a lot of songs today, give me a hint." However, Ye Qing couldn't get angry with his niece, so he could only follow her words and ask.

"It was in the living room, when you came out of the shower to chat with us."

Ye Qing recalled and hummed a few paragraphs.

"Yes, that's it." After hearing the familiar melody, Lin Xuan clapped her hands and said happily.

Ye Qing nodded and looked at Lin Xuan speechlessly, "So you called me over just to confirm what this song is?"

"I just hummed it by the way, it doesn't count as a song."

I thought it was something else, but it turned out to be just for a song, but he could understand that a talented musical girl like Lin Xuan might have an inexplicable obsession with music.

"I hummed it by the way, my uncle didn't expect that your natural sense of sound and timbre are so good, even I am a little envious!" Lin Xuan was amazed.

Ye Qing smiled and didn't say much.

In fact, this song is not something that can be hummed casually. Since he signed the God-level music, some melodies often appear in his head, but he never cares about it. This useless skill has been shelved by him. He usually hums a paragraph after taking a shower.

So strictly speaking, these melodies should be put into albums or singles as professional music tunes.

"Okay, now you have figured it out. If there is no other problem, I will go back to rest." Ye Qing yawned.

Lin Xuan glanced at Ye Qing, picked up a cup of coffee, and said with a smile: "Uncle, please help me. I want to polish this melody, fill in the lyrics, compose it, and put it in my new album."

Ye Qing: "......" ? ? ?

Ye Qing pointed to the screen of the mobile phone, "Look, it's 1:20, my dear little princess, let's do it tomorrow, it doesn't matter now."

Lin Xuan is indeed a music fanatic. Now that the music inspiration comes, she must come up with some works, otherwise she will feel uncomfortable and can't sleep.

Lin Xuan grabbed Ye Qing's arm and said, "Good uncle, please help me. It's okay to stay up all night occasionally. You are only 26 years old now, you are still young.How can this be? Look at you, you don't have the vigor of a young person anymore. You can make up for it the next day."

Ye Qing: "......" Ah, didn't you mock me as an old man before???

"Please, uncle, you helped Qingcheng with live broadcasting and helped Sister Yuechan with the stock market, but I have nothing, woo woo."

Ye Qing's face was embarrassed.

Sure enough, the deepest road he had walked was all the routines of his niece.

At this moment, Lin Xuan's voice, coupled with this cute face and that pitiful little appearance, who can refuse it?

"Hey, okay, I'll accompany you. "Ye Qing finally nodded, took a sip of coffee, and decided to work hard to help Lin Xuan complete the lyrics and music.

Lin Xuan nodded happily, then took out a notebook and drew a template of the simple score on it.

Then, Lin Xuan asked Ye Qing to hum the melody.

"55552..."

Lin Xuan wrote the melody on it while reciting it.

Ye Qing watched from the side and found that Lin Xuan wrote a wrong beat, "This is 7, it should be two-eighths beat."

Lin Xuan glanced at Ye Qing, "Uncle, you can also write music?"

Ye Qing was slightly stunned, "I know a little bit, I have learned a little, so I can still understand the simple score."

"That's great, then we can make a demo together later. "

Ye Qing: "..."

With the help of Ye Qing, Lin Xuan quickly wrote down the score.

Of course, this is just a draft.

Then Lin Xuan sang while adjusting the pitch and rhythm, and made modifications based on Ye Qing's humming.

After more than two hours of repeated efforts, with the help of Ye Qing, the two finally came up with a relatively satisfactory score.

The music score is ready, and lyrics must be added to give it soul.

But Lin Xuan wrote the draft over and over again, and felt that the lyrics and melody did not match well, and her tired brain could not come up with a better idea for the time being.

Ye Qing pondered for a long time, and suddenly an idea came to his mind.

"Xiao Xuan, do you think this song makes people feel full of courage and strength after listening to it?"

Lin Xuan nodded, "Yes!"

"Then let's take the dream of adventure as the theme! "

Inspiration flashed by, Ye Qing picked up the pen and began to write in the notebook:

The dream of adventure together, anchored in the memory...

Lin Xuan watched from the side, and felt that it was indeed her uncle who understood her songs best. As she watched, she couldn't help but close her eyes and fell asleep.

Ye Qing wrote for a while here, turned his head and found that Lin Xuan had actually fallen asleep.

Good guy, I came to help, but I fell asleep.

Ye Qing shook his head helplessly, hugged Lin Xuan and put her on the bed, and covered her with a quilt.

Then he turned his head to look at the half-finished music work, and could only sit back at the computer desk, start brainstorming, and continue to create.

Alas, these nieces.

This time, I unknowingly forgot the time.

By the time he was completely done and was satisfied with the music and lyrics, it was already daytime. It's bright.

He looked out the window. Wow, he didn't sleep all night.

Hey, I drank too much coffee last night, and now I'm not sleepy at all.

Taking advantage of this moment, Ye Qing walked to the kitchen quietly, and then took out the egg noodles, ready to make breakfast for everyone.

Here, Su Qingcheng yawned and left the room. She wanted to drink a glass of water and go back to sleep, but when she came out, she smelled the fragrance of rice, which made her drool.

She couldn't help but walk into the kitchen.

Seeing the figure in the kitchen clearly, she was moved.

It's really the best uncle in the world. He got up so early to make breakfast, and the key is that it smells so good.

Thinking of the delicious dishes that her uncle would make, she couldn't help but give Ye Qing a hug from behind, "Haha, uncle, I must eat three big bowls later. "

Ye Qing was startled and turned to look at Su Qingcheng.

Su Qingcheng was immediately startled and quickly let go of her hand.

Then her whole body trembled violently.

"Ah, uncle, what's wrong with you?" She asked with concern.