"Did you write it?" Ning Cai asked.
Shen Xian nodded: “Yes.”
Ning Cai asked again: "These should be two poems, can you write the complete version for me?"
"Okay." Shen Xian naturally agreed.
The two of them soon arrived at the hotel, and Ning Cai said to Chen Xian: "Let's go to my room. I have paper and pen in my room."
It's not appropriate for a man and a woman to be in the same room at this late hour.
Especially now that the show is on air, there is no telling how many paparazzi are lurking in the hotel.
I don’t care about it, but it will have an impact on Ning Cai’s reputation.
As if seeing Shen Xian's concerns, Ning Cai said: "I know what you are worried about. Why should I be afraid of rumors?"
Shen Xian thought so too.
Ning Cai and Shen Xian are both people who don't care about what others think.
Inside the room, Shen Xian picked up the pen and wrote "Dielianhua" first.
Standing on the dangerous building, the wind is blowing gently, looking at the spring sorrow, the sky is dark. In the fading light of the grass and smoke, who will lean on the railing without saying a word?
I want to get drunk and sing songs, but forced happiness is tasteless. My clothes are getting looser and looser, but I will never regret it, because I am exhausted for her.
Then he wrote "Yi Jian Mei".
The fragrance of red lotus leaves fades, the jade mat is cold in autumn. I take off my silk dress and go up the orchid boat alone. Who sent the brocade letter from the clouds? When the wild geese return, the moon is full in the west building.
Flowers fall and water flows. One kind of lovesickness, two kinds of idle worries. There is no way to eliminate this feeling, it just leaves my brow, but it stays in my heart.
Ning Cai appreciated it carefully, with a look of amazement in her eyes.
She was the top scorer in Chinese language that year, and scored an abnormal score of 145 in Chinese language in the college entrance examination. She has a high appreciation ability for ancient poetry. In her opinion, among the current poets and songwriters, none of their poems can compare to these two by Shen Xian!
"I didn't expect you could write lyrics." Ning Cai was a little surprised. "There are two people I admire the most at the moment, one is the postman, and the other is you!"
"Mid-Autumn Festival is coming in a few days. Please accompany me back to Beijing to meet my parents." Ning Cai continued.
Shen Xian hummed: “Then I’ll go back first and go to bed early tonight.”
In the room, Ning Cai was holding two poems, lost in thought.
Shen Xian's handwriting was very beautiful, which made her feel pleasing to the eye.
After hesitating for a while, she sent a message to Zhou Wan: "Wan Wan, are you asleep?"
Zhou Wan replied immediately: "I'm not asleep yet, what's wrong?"
"You were the chairman of the school's Federation of Literary and Art Circles when you were in college. Can you help me look at these two poems?" Ning Cai said, then took photos of the two poems and sent them over.
Zhou Wan looked at it for a while and was immediately amazed: "What a high level, it's comparable to the ancient poems and songs. Who wrote it?"
"Chen Xian." Ning Cai replied.
"A very talented person." Zhou Wan sent a message back, "It's getting late, go to bed early tonight."
At night, Zhou Wan lay in bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep, and constantly studying these two poems, which gave her an extremely amazing feeling.
Some poems are like this, you will fall in love with them at first sight.
Zhou Wan couldn't explain what he felt.
She originally thought that she could get rid of Shen Xian's shadow, but recently, not only did she not get rid of him, but Shen Xian also frequently appeared in her sight.
This made her gradually fall into confusion and then she suffered from insomnia.
Not only Zhou Wan and Ning Cai suffered from insomnia, but also Liu Ruyun, Chen Feng and Wu Fan.
"Have you contacted the postman?" Liu Ruyun asked Chen Feng in the hotel room.
The two are now together without any hesitation.
Chen Feng was also very upset, smoking a cigarette: "No, I didn't reply to the private message. I also saw the post on the music base. He did sell a lot of songs in packages."
The postman's post was originally ignored and was drowned out by countless posts.
But now it has been pinned to the top, with tens of thousands of comments below.
“Please cooperate!”
"I'm asking for a song for a huge sum of money. Please reply when the postman sees it!"
"I am the executive director of Yulong Entertainment. Mr. Postman, please reply when you see this message!"
"I'm Chen Feng from Red Queen Entertainment. If you see this, please reply."
"Add me to private message, there are benefits, Mr. Postman!"
There are all kinds of comments.
But since the postman posted the message, there has been no further movement, and all the private messages are in an unread state.
Zhou Wan’s phone was often flooded with calls.
As for the postman’s short video platform account, “Wait a Minute” has been forwarded an astonishing eight million times, received over thirty million likes, and received one million comments!
This is one of the short videos with the highest number of likes, comments and reposts since the establishment of the Douyin platform!
As for the private messages in the background, they have been closed by Chen Xian.
"Chen Xian is so lucky that he actually bought the Postman's song. I wish I could buy "Promise"!" Liu Ruyun also tried to sing "Promise" in private and was immediately amazed by her beauty.
She found that her singing voice was perfectly suited to "Promise"!
You know, the copyright of this song is in the hands of the postman himself.
The postman can sing to whomever he wants.
And now with Wang Tianqi’s popularity, if I sing a cover again, then I will definitely secure first place on this year’s Golden Melody Chart and the annual chart!
So how could Liu Ruyun sit still?
"I got the postman's phone number!" Chen Feng suddenly received a message and was shocked.
Liu Ruyun was immediately overjoyed: "Why are you here?"
"Our people went to the Beijing headquarters. The postman's account was bound to a phone number, but the other party only gave the phone number. Other information was kept absolutely confidential, and he couldn't find it!" said Chen Feng.
Chen Feng then handed the phone to Liu Ruyun.
Liu Ruyun dialed the number, and after a few rings, the number was hung up. She always felt that this phone number was familiar.
This was a number that Chen Xian used three years ago. Liu Ruyun also knew it, but she did not make any notes or write it down.
So Liu Ruyun sent a message to the postman: "Hello, Mr. Postman, I am Liu Ruyun, an artist from Red Queen Entertainment. Can we chat?"
Chen Xian was stunned when he received the message. Liu Ruyun was really powerful. She actually got his phone number.
"What are you talking about?" Shen Xian replied.
Liu Ruyun called again, but the call was hung up again.
Liu Ruyun had no choice but to keep in touch via text message: "The copyright of the song "Promise" is in your hands. Excuse me, can I sing a cover of this song? Your song is really excellent. If I sing a cover, I will definitely win numerous awards. I will give you a share of the copyright, and the income will definitely double!"
Chen Xian's bad taste came up: "I'm sorry, Miss Liu, the copyright of this song is not in my hands. It is in the hands of Xianyun Studio. I have fully authorized it to Chen Xian of Xianyun Studio. If you want to cover it, then go to Xianyun Studio and find Chen Xian."
When Liu Ruyun saw the text message, she felt like she was struck by lightning.
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