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Li Zhongxiang said slowly: "Of course, I understand that it is not easy to produce a song. The boss is indeed a little anxious to do this, so... I will still give you time, but then you may need to compete with others."

This is what I said.

Fang Ye, a soul who has lived for more than 40 years, can still understand what this sentence means.

It's just putting some pressure on him.

Old tactics.

He smiled and looked into the distance.

I saw that there were many herders grazing at the moment.

There are also other Tibetans playing here.

He smiled and said, "When you have lunch, let everyone listen to the song and sing together."

When Li Zhongxiang heard this, he was also stunned: "So fast?"

"Well, I just watched this beautiful scenery and I already had a song in my heart. It's called "Qingdaei-Tibet Plateau"! Don't delay doing things!"

Listening to Fang Ye's words, Li Zhongxiang burst into laughter.

"Hahahaha! OK, okay, Haomai! Just like us Tibetans! Then I will gather everyone. Do you need any other musical instruments?"

"Are there any flutes?"

"Of course, our Tibetan area has traditional musical instruments, bamboo flutes, bone flutes, bronze flutes, mud flutes, etc...."

"Then prepare a bamboo flute. By the way, get me a laptop."

"No problem!"

...

Soon, on the side of the car.

"Mr. Fang, will this time be too tight?"

Lu Wenwen looked at Fang Ye with some concern.

She didn't even call Fang Ye's name, but became Mr. Fang's name.

Because in her opinion, Fang Ye has truly become her boss.

"No, it's enough." Fang Ye smiled and said.

You know that he is just a porter, and all this time is very enough!

But Fang Yi began to keep typing songs on the computer.

Pause from time to time.

But it didn't take long to start writing.

The song's name is: "Qingdaei-Tibet Plateau"

And the lyrics...

Qin Huan and Lu Wenwen squatted aside and watched seriously.

"The lyrics are a bit simple. Have you cut corners?"

Qin Huan suddenly asked.

He felt that the lyrics were not as gorgeous as "The Road to Heaven".

"No, I think this lyrics are still solemn and sacred."

Lu Wenwen shook her head and said.

Fang Ye smiled slightly and said, "The lyrics and music are not separated, otherwise it will not be a song. The charm of this song can only be felt after you match it with the song."

Indeed, this lyrics are quite simple.

But I have written everything I should write.

"Wenwen, you will spend two hours practicing well next, and I will accompany you at that time."

Fang Ye looked at Lu Wenwen and said with a smile.

"Okay!"

Lu Wenwen nodded excitedly!

She likes this lyrics.

"If you sing, find a place with fewer people, look at the mountains and rivers, look at the blue sky, and find a good feeling. I will sing it for you first."

"Um!!"

...

Time is passing by little by little.

In a blink of an eye, two hours passed and noon also came.

Li Zhongxiang came to find Fang Ye and said, "Everyone has gathered together. Now it's time to eat. Do you want to go together?"

Fang Ye smiled and said, "Yes, let's go."

Qin Huan and Lu Wenwen also hurriedly followed.
Chapter completed!