The next day.

When Wen Hao finished his delicious breakfast at a breakfast shop near the courtyard and just walked back to the courtyard.

Suddenly, his cell phone rang.

Wen Hao took out his mobile phone and took a look.

Yeah, it belongs to Xie Tingfeng!

At the Dragon Country Charity Night Party, Wen Hao and Xie Tingfeng added each other's V-mail friends and also told each other their mobile phone numbers.

As soon as Wen Hao answered the call, Xie Tingfeng's somewhat urgent voice came from the phone:

"Mr. Wen, good morning!"

"Brother Feng, just call me Wen Hao!"

Wen Hao also liked Xie Tingfeng's uprightness.

"Hahaha, okay, Wen Hao, you should have guessed the reason why I contacted you!"

"I want you to help me write a song with a patriotic theme that suits me!"

"no problem!"

Wen Hao immediately agreed to Xie Tingfeng.

At this time, the song "Yellow Race" sung by "Brother Feng" from the original world could not help but appear in his mind.

This song is a perfect match for Xie Tingfeng's voice in this world - his voice is rough, calm and extremely explosive and contagious.

"From the waves that have crossed five thousand miles, or from the city wall that needs to be rebuilt, all the faded yellow of history gathers into the sunset and dyes me..."

"The more turbulent it becomes, the braver it becomes. The changes in the world require me to break through..."

The sonorous and powerful "Yellow Race" not only praises the indomitable and enterprising spirit of the descendants of the Chinese nation, but also expresses the love of the Chinese descendants for the nation.

As soon as the melody of this song sounds, everyone who listens will become heroic, excited and excited!

On the other end of the phone, Xie Tingfeng's mood immediately became excited.

"Thank you, Wen Hao!"

"I wonder when you can write it? I hope you can give me some time!"

Xie Tingfeng asked cautiously.

After all, he is the one asking for help now.

"In half an hour!"

What??

Half an hour later??

Did I hear it right??!!

At this moment, Xie Tingfeng seriously suspected that there was something wrong with his hearing!

If Wen Hao said it would take half a month, he would think it was normal.

After all, songwriting also requires inspiration, and it can’t be accomplished in a day and a half.

So, Xie Tingfeng asked with a trembling voice and great uncertainty:

"Wen Hao, how long did you just say it would take?"

"Half an hour!"

Wen Hao answered seriously again.

Xie Tingfeng was truly confused at this moment.

It turned out that he heard it right.

Wen Hao did mean half an hour.

Ah this...

For a moment, Xie Tingfeng felt a little messy.

Wen Hao couldn't be kidding him.

He began to regret his desperate move.

"Wen Hao, are you sure you are not kidding me??"

There was a trace of anxiety in Xie Tingfeng's voice.

Wen Hao also felt Xie Tingfeng's lack of confidence in him on the other end of the phone.

So he said in a relaxed tone:

"I'm really not kidding you. I have been thinking about a patriotic song before. The style of the whole song matches your voice and your voice perfectly!"

Hearing Wen Hao say this, Xie Tingfeng suddenly became excited:

"Wen Hao, I won't disturb you for now. I'm looking forward to your song!"

"OK!"

After hanging up the phone from Xie Tingfeng, Wen Hao walked to the desk and sat down, then picked up a piece of manuscript paper and started writing the song score of "Yellow Race".

In less than 15 minutes, a fresh and hot song "Yellow Race" was born under Wen Hao's pen.

Wen Hao put down his pen, picked up his mobile phone and scanned the entire music score into his mobile phone to generate a high-definition picture, and then he unhurriedly sent the picture of the music score of "Yellow Race" to Xie Tingfeng via v-mail... ωωw.

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"Brother Feng, the music score is here, please check it! If you are not satisfied, you can return it for a refund~"

At this time, Xie Tingfeng looked at the time and saw that less than 25 minutes had passed. Wen Hao's speed immediately made him doubt life again.

So when he replied with the word "received", he couldn't wait to click on the music score to enlarge it.

At this time, the three words "yellow race" came directly into his eyes.

The inexplicable title of this song makes people feel a sense of pride in their hearts!

He continued to look down.

"

From the waves that have traveled five thousand miles

Or a city wall to be rebuilt?

Yellow after all history has faded

Gather into the sunset and dye it on me

From the sweat of five thousand years

Or the legendary prosperous Tang Dynasty

All the pornographic things that are found in the rivers and lakes

Just wait for me to give it a name

The yellow race came to the earth

puff up a new chest

Yellow man walking on the road

The world knows I am different

The more turbulent it is, the braver it becomes

The world is changing and I want to break through it

Be open and magnanimous to all directions

After five thousand years, it’s finally my turn to play

...

"

When Xie Tingfeng read the entire lyrics of "Yellow Race".

He suddenly felt that the blood in his whole body seemed to be boiling.

Just looking at the lyrics of this song, Xie Tingfeng felt that the 200 million was not in vain.

It simply burned to the point of explosion!

Madam, madam, you are distracted!

In an instant, he felt extremely proud that he was a yellow race and a dragon countryman.

"Let's see how it goes by singing along with the music!"

Then Xie Tingfeng hummed in a low voice:
To be continued...