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Although Xia Yuan’s spiritual chicken soup made Mei Fang very useful, the things he had worked hard to prepare were not intended to be wasted.
“Why did I say this suddenly… I heard Peng Xue say, are you looking forward to it?”
“Ah? Oh… Why do Xiaoxue keeps revealing me! She is so bad.”
Xia Yuan walked around shamefully, thought about it and explained, “Because you have been worried about this in the past few days, I was wondering… Has it been put too much pressure on you recently, making you unhappy?”
“This is not… the process of conceiving a birthday gift is quite interesting.”
“Well… I’ll feel at ease when I hear you say this.”
Xia Yuan nodded with satisfaction, “However, I’d better not ask you for any gifts in the future, because if there is pressure to get along, we may not be able to do it as casually as before.”
“This is the right feeling… This is the little angel I’m familiar with.”
“Then am I not a little angel now? Hum… How dare I say that…”
Xia Yuan stretched out her index finger and clamped her mouth, posing in a pouting position, and made a cute voice, “Tomorrow’s cake…I want to mess with Xiaoya!”
“Don’t be anxious first! Otherwise… Let’s take a look at the birthday gift I prepared for you before deciding whether to bully me?”
“Did you bring the gift?”
Xia Yuan looked up and down at Mei Fang with surprise, “Is it… what is it? I’m so curious.”
“Well… But don’t laugh after seeing it, this is the first time I tried it like this…”
“No! I said everything, I like whatever you give me!”
Mei Fang took out the letter wrapped in an envelope from her pocket and handed it to Xia Yuan.
“Well, this is the birthday gift I gave you.”
Xia Yuan obviously didn’t expect Mei Fang to send her a letter. She stood there for a long time, and finally took the envelope from Mei Fang a little embarrassedly.
“Ahhaha, this is indeed a very special birthday gift, but I think… it is in it.”
Xia Yuan swallowed and asked Mei Fang tentatively, “This shouldn’t be a love letter, A Fang?”
“Well… how to say…”
Mei Fang deliberately made the bad silent for a while, and Xia Yuan immediately became panicked.
“I, we are still children… It’s the most important thing to study now! That kind of thing… is…”
Xia Yuan’s eyes wandered around, and her blushing cheeks could see the night even under the dim street lights.Beauty like a cloud.
“Yuanyuan, don’t be too nervous! Actually, it’s just a poem written for you.”
“Is a poem… a poem?”
“Well, a modern poem I have created these days.”
“Can I read it now!”
“Ah?”
Xia Yuan suddenly wanted to see Mei Fang’s poem in person, which made Mei Fang a little embarrassed, “Isn’t it better to take it back and read it yourself?”
“Well… I’m afraid I don’t understand… I want to ask you clearly.”
Xia Yuan grabbed Mei Fang and refused to let him run away.
“You have been a Chinese class representative for so many years, how could you not understand…”…
“Anyway… let’s sit down and see it first.”
As a rebirth, Mei Fang encountered some parallel time and space events in this world, such as the three Penguin Music giants that dominated the music scene did not appear. But I have also said before that Mei Fang is only interested in music, does not understand music theory and does not have talent, so naturally it is impossible to achieve the ability to write songs out of thin air.
However, Mei Fang could still easily do it by copying the lyrics to make Yuanyuan happy.
He likes Xu Hao’s songs the most. Mei Fang can remember the lyrics of each song. There are many lyrics full of aesthetic sense, either ancient or modern, which can be directly excerpted as composition materials and used as poetry genres.
Mei Fang’s previous life
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He also did this and also won a model composition and was praised for it.
However, Xu Hao’s songs have many themes of love in the early days. If you want to pick them up, Xia Yuan would not think that this is a confession, or that the songs that match Mei Fang’s current experience are not easy.
But fortunately, our Mei Fang is a super squirrel, so you can still find some such songs in Xu Hao’s music library.
For example—
Xia Yuan opened the envelope, and Mei Fang reminded him, “The poem I wrote is called “In That Not Distant Place””
Where will there be a small bridge and flowing water
Wash away the dust
Floating peach blossom stamen
How beautiful it is
Pick a piece to change you to be sincere
Where will there be colorful clouds chasing
How many times can the bright moon be without missing
Life is not perfect
Don’t retreat
I am with wind and rain along the way
In that Not Distant Place
Buried your dream
Emit a tiny light
It’s your soil