Hearing Li Xiaoling's words, Jiang Ya on the other end of the phone was a little silent.

"Why, I really told you. Is that Yufan angry with you? Or is he just fickle outside and has another woman? I just said, this man can't be too rich, and he will become bad if he has money. No, I have to ask this kid to understand. Who was so begging for you at that time and insisted on getting along with you? Oh, now that he has grown abilities and has opened a small company, he doesn't know what his surname is..." Li Xiaoling's mouth was amazing. She could say it when she was a child, and after becoming a reporter, she became more and more proficient in her practice. After talking about this passage for several minutes, Jiang Ya couldn't interrupt.

After finally waiting for the elder sister to take a breath, Jiang Ya let out a sigh of relief and said, "I said Ling'er, can you please stop doing this? We have nothing to do, don't mess with me."

"Come on, there are just a few colorful intestines in your belly. Do you think I don't know? You two must have something to do. You don't have to be embarrassed. You are embarrassed to come out. I'll give it for you. Good, Chen Shimei, this is not going to happen yet, just..."

"Oh, I'll do it, I said to Li Xiaoling, can you stop doing this? I'll tell you again, we're okay, it's okay, don't talk nonsense to Yufan, otherwise I'll turn against you." Jiang Ya said angrily.

"Oh, I really don't care about you. Well, I don't care about the mess of you two. I really don't know what's going on with you. I said you shouldn't let him go to Beijing. The two of them are different from each other. Oh, having a long-distance relationship, how old are you?" Li Xiaoling muttered.

"Okay, you don't have to worry about this matter. Just do your own business well. Then, don't you want to interview Yufan? Have a good interview and make it bigger." Jiang Ya reminded on the other end.

"Okay, you don't have to worry about this. By the way, you two are really okay." Li Xiaoling asked worriedly.

"Oh, it's really okay. Are you upset?" Jiang Ya said impatiently.

"Okay, I'm so troublesome, I won't ask. Okay, then I'm fine. You hurry up and eat your midnight snack. Oh, it's not me that I'm talking about you, what kind of daily routine are you? I run outside every day, thinking that I'm not reliable enough, but I didn't expect you to be even more unreliable than me." Li Xiaoling said, curled her lips and hung up the phone, looked at her phone, nodded slightly and said, "Hmph, want to lie to me? It's not that easy. You two must have something to do."

"Okay, just send it to me. You both should go back." Outside the gate of the affiliated middle school, Liu Yufan looked at Li Xin and the driver Xiaoma standing beside him, waved his hand and signaled that they could go back.

"Well, Mr. Li, then we'll leave first. If you have anything, please give me any instructions." Li Xin nodded carefully at Liu Yufan. The demeanor that Liu Yufan showed at the dinner table just now was not like a student who was still in school. His calm demeanor even made Li Xin suspect that the other party was a 40-year-old uncle with a deep inner world. Fortunately, the other party's young appearance could remind him that the other party was a big boy younger than him.

Seeing Liu Yufan disappearing at the corner of the campus, Li Xin said with some emotion: "Hey, can you really have so-called geniuses in this world?"

"Haha, Secretary Li, what are you feeling there?" After seeing Liu Yufan off, the driver Xiaoma also relaxed and chatted with her with a smile. Xiaoma was a car soldier who had just transferred from the army. Because he was unwilling to demobilize and returned to his hometown, he wanted to stay in Beijing. Some time ago, he attended a job fair and accidentally saw the company recruiting drivers, so he submitted his resume. Unexpectedly, everything went smoothly. It was not noticed in two days. The only surprise was that his boss was so young that he was only one year older than him. After hearing Li Xin's feelings, Xiaoma felt very similar.

"No, let's go, let's go home too, it's very late." Li Xin said, and entered the big Audi at the door. Thinking that the boss is young, he is already successful in his career, has a car and a house, this has also hit Li Xin, who has always claimed to be excellent. However, looking at the young and promising Liu Yufan, she has a little fantasy. I believe every girl has done the dream of a prince charming, and Liu Yufan is undoubtedly the object of all girls' fantasy.

When I returned to the dormitory, Meng Fei, Han Ge and Li Yue were having a bed-and-mortar talk. In the university dormitory, computers have not yet been popular yet. After class, everyone returned to the dormitory. Entertainment was to read novels, chat, etc. However, this also had the advantage, that is, the relationship between roommates was generally much deeper than later generations. Unlike later universities, when they arrived in the dormitory, everyone opened their own notebooks and sat there without talking to each other.

When they saw Liu Yufan coming back, several people stood up at the same time and greeted him.

"Oh, the pianist is back. I said, what are you doing these days when you see the dragon and you don't see the tail? Are you unable to stand being chased by the female music fans and you are exhausted?" Meng Fei joked with a smile.

"That's right, third brother, you are a stolen person in our affiliated high school now. You can't catch any figures in these days. Brothers and I thought you were going to move out. Haha, I said, do you have to treat you or something?" Li Yue also joked.

"Haha, no problem. I have been a little busy these two days. After this period, I will invite everyone to have a meal at the Beijing Hotel." Liu Yufan said generously.

"Oh, brothers, remember it. The landlord has promised us. Don't refuse to admit it then." Meng Fei cheered.

"Haha, absolutely no problem. By the way, what have you been busy with recently?" Liu Yufan asked with a smile.

"What can I do? Just take classes and prepare for the professional course exam. Oh, Yufan, you will be lucky. You show your power in the communication activities. Don't worry about this professional course exam. Brothers are still struggling in the sea of ​​suffering." Li Yue said with a bitter face.

"Hehe, it doesn't matter. Take your time, you can always get through." Liu Yufan said to them with a smile.

After chatting for a while, the group of people started chatting and spanking again. Liu Yufan was not interested in participating in their activities, and he still had some serious things to do.

Take out a few pieces of white paper from the bedside table, Liu Yufan leans on the bed and starts to "create".

Writing a song, especially a good song, is definitely not a simple thing for composers. It often takes months or even years to write a fine song. But Liu Yufan is different. His practice of directly drawing out from his mind is not strictly considered "creation", but "reproducing". However, what he reproduces is something that belongs to the future.

He has no psychological barriers to such an approach, which is one of the few advantages he has as a rebirth. If he has an advantage, he must take advantage of it. Now he thinks about the so-called infringement morality and other great principles. That is what he has in his mind.

What song should I write? Thinking of Linghua and Zeng Yi, Liu Yufan had almost no hesitation. His first reaction was their famous work "Above the Moon". This song has been adapted into a popular folk music version by himself, and the copyright is in his own hands. Using this melody to change it into a popular song can be said to be no problem at all, it is just filling in the melody with lyrics.

"If I remember well, even if I don't do it, this song will become a masterpiece for two people in a while, and it will be the beginning of their official popularity. Since I have caught up with it, let the process come faster." Liu Yufan thought, and wrote the title of the song "Above the Moon" at the top with a pen.

After writing the title of the song, the tone is set. Liu Yufan is very familiar with this song, but he has never studied its mode. It can be said that the tone he sets now will become the original tone of this song in the future. This is a very cautious thing. Vocals are not as good as musical instruments. The instruments have a fixed range, and you only need to consider the melody, but the ranges of the vocals are different. If you want to write for others to sing, you must consider the specific vocal conditions of the singer when setting the tone.

"Well, the sound of the bell flower is grand and thick, which is a strong grassland style. But in my impression, her high notes should not be too high. In KTV, I remember that many girls can sing her works freely, so her range should be mezzo-speaking. And this song is destined to be a popular public's saliva-like work. Since that is the case, the public's voice conditions should be considered in the setting of the tone." Liu Yufan thought, biting his pen, and the melody above the moon echoed in his mind, thinking about the highest notes and lowest range of this song.

"Well, the highest point should be the word "dry" in the sentence "Yun dry and sad", which is the high notes re, the lowest notes are la, and the range is not too wide. If ordinary people sing, the d key should be a suitable mode. In this key, the highest note reaches the mi of the second group of small characters, and this height should be something that ordinary people can sing without any effort. So set the d key. Let them try it at that time, and if it is not suitable, modify it." Liu Yufan thought, and wrote 1=d in the place where the modular was marked. Later, he thought about it, but he felt it was inappropriate.

"This is a song with a small-key style. If you are labeled, the main voice should be la rather than do. However, it seems that most of the labeling methods are labeling do." When Liu Yufan thought of this question, he was a little confused.

"Forget it, let's write according to the method taught by the teacher. Hehe, I'm a professional, so you can't let others laugh." Liu Yufan thought, crumpled the paper in his hand into a ball and threw it out, changed another piece of paper, rewrite the name of the song, and wrote down neatly in the mode.

"Well, it looks a bit awkward. Forget it, just like that, just get used to it." Liu Yufan shook his head and said, then quickly wrote the simplified score.

Generally speaking, you can create songs, simple scores and staple scores, but most musicians are usually used to using simple scores. This is because the range of songs is generally not wide, and simple scores are fast and simple to remember, which is suitable for song creation. For music that often has a wide range, simple scores are not applicable.

Liu Yufan wrote such a simple song and something that was well-formed. The pen tip rustled and it took more than ten minutes to complete it.

He tapped the paper with the tip of the pen, and looked at the written score, Liu Yufan breathed out with satisfaction.

"Last brother, what are you writing?" Seeing that Liu Yufan had been busy for a long time, Han Ge finally stopped writing at this moment, and asked curiously.

"It's nothing. I wrote a little song, hehe." Liu Yufan said with a smile.

"Oh, the great composer has released a new work. Come on, let me give you some advice." Han Ge said, while extending his hand to Liu Yufan through the bed.
Chapter completed!