Can you write it?
Wang Xiaocao asked Ye Qiu.
"able."
Without hesitation, Ye Qiu immediately opened his notebook and quickly wrote down 'Rain on Qingming Festival'.
Ye Qiu only took eight minutes in the entire process.
"Next song." Ye Qiu turned to the next page.
"That's it?" Wang Xiaocao asked in astonishment.
"I advise you not to waste your time," Ye Qiu said with a smile.
"Then I also want a song to commemorate those who have lost loved ones and are living in darkness after a great disaster..."
“That means it’s dawn…” Ye Qiu said subconsciously.
"Is it dawn?"
"Yes, the second song will be called 'Dawn'." Ye Qiu continued writing swiftly, and the second song was completed quickly as well.
Next came the third and fourth songs, all of which were custom-made by Wang Xiaocao on the spot.
In just one hour, Ye Qiu wrote a total of twelve songs.
Such speed left everyone speechless.
However, those who hadn't read Ye Qiu's writing still had doubts about the quality of these songs.
So when the time came, Wu Manman was the first to ask, "Goddess Wang, can we look at the lyrics?"
“Of course you can, and I trust you won’t tell anyone,” Wang Xiaocao said. “I’ll watch it with you; I’m really curious too.”
"Alright, Ye Qiu, give us the notebook."
Lin Qingzhu reached out her hand.
Ye Qiu casually tossed the notebook to Lin Qingzhu, clapped his hands, stood up, and felt rather bored.
Lin Qingzhu, Wu Manman, Lu Lingge, Wang Xiaocao, and Lin Qingzhu's attendant Yun Jing all gathered together to look at the lyrics.
The first poem is "Rain on Qingming Festival".
"The window shines through the first light of dawn, the sun shines on the west bridge, the clouds sway, and I think of the hem of your dress that swayed gently in the lotus breeze back then."
Gilded wood carvings, ripples of time, a pen that was put to rest seven years ago.
Because I dedicate my life to writing only for you...
Lin Qingzhu couldn't help but recite the lyrics.
At that moment, all the girls watching the song were immediately captivated.
After reading the lyrics of the first song, the girls were already deeply captivated.
"I really can't believe this was written on the spot, it's terrifying." Lu Lingge's beautiful eyes widened.
"It's so well written, especially the line 'It's Qingming rain again, I pick chrysanthemums and send them to your side, and gently sing your favorite song,' that really touches my heart."
"Ye Qiu is so talented, I really want to know what this song sounds like when he sings it," Wu Manman couldn't help but say.
Lu Lingge's eyes darted around: "That's easy. Just have him sing the song he wrote."
“Hey, that makes sense! I agree. I haven’t heard him sing yet.” Wang Xiaocao immediately agreed and turned to look at Ye Qiu.
Ye Qiu hurriedly waved his hand: "Don't be silly, I have no interest in singing."
"Sing quickly, or I'll dock your pay and take half of your salary," Wang Xiaocao threatened.
"That's ruthless?"
"Give it a try," Wang Xiaocao threatened, then added, "Of course, if you sing well, I'll have the finance department transfer some more money to you as a bonus."
"Okay, it's a deal."
Ye Qiu readily agreed.
After all, nobody turns down money...
Soon, Ye Qiu began to sing "Rain on Qingming Festival" in front of the women.
When Ye Qiu's singing began, the girls were all stunned for a moment.
Ye Qiu's voice is clear, penetrating, and full of emotion.
So the moment he opened his mouth, he instantly attracted everyone present.
Even Luo Qianqiu was attracted.
Ye Qiu finished singing the song at a leisurely pace, and after the last syllable faded, the venue fell into silence.
Immediately following was the sound of loud clapping.
"Oh my god, I'm getting goosebumps! Brother Ye, you're so amazing, so incredible, I love you so much!" Lu Lingge, who was clapping the most enthusiastically, immediately declared loudly.
The Holy Maiden of the Imperial Clan was now wearing an expression of utter adoration.
"Ha, so what if he can sing? What's so great about that? Anyone can do that."
Luo Qianqiu muttered indignantly.
But the old man beside him quickly pulled Luo Qianqiu aside and whispered a warning: "If you want to live, you'd better not talk too much."
"The Holy Maiden of the Supreme Divine Temple, the Holy Maiden of the Imperial Clan—either of them could crush you."
Luo Qianqiu opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end she didn't dare to say anything more.
"Ye Qiu, continue with the second song."
Wang Xiaocao hurriedly said.
"I'm not singing anymore." Ye Qiu waved his hand: "One song is enough, don't go too far."
"The prize money is two million..."
“Okay, then I’ll continue singing.” Ye Qiu readily agreed.
"Pah, you money-grubber, sing it now."
"Hurry, hurry, I can't wait any longer."
Several girls stared intently at Ye Qiu, like hungry wolves.
Ye Qiu didn't waste any time and immediately started singing the second song.
But Ye Qiu never expected that after singing the second song, he would be forced to sing a third one.
And so, Ye Qiu sang one song after another, singing all twelve songs.
Even so, Wu Manman and the others were still not satisfied.
Wang Xiaocao went even further, saying, "Ye Qiu, if you debut, you will definitely become the hottest singer right now. You're amazing! Why don't you consider singing these songs yourself?"
"No interest. Alright, hurry up and arrange the bonus for me," Ye Qiu urged.
"Bonus? What bonus? Sisters, do you know?" Wang Xiaocao turned her head and asked.
"I don't know, what kind of bonus?"
"I haven't heard anything about any bonus."
The girls quickly helped Wang Xiaocao.
Ye Qiu raised an eyebrow: "Trying to renege, is that it?"
"Oh dear, what are you saying? I really don't know anything about bonuses. Did I ever mention a bonus?" Wang Xiaocao blinked her big eyes.
"Fine, I'll pretend you don't know, but you will pay the price." Ye Qiu gritted his teeth.
"Oh, you're threatening me now? I've got the song now, how can you threaten me now?"
Wang Xiaocao hummed softly.
"Treating you is easy enough."
Ye Qiu suddenly took a step forward, reached out and cupped Wang Xiaocao's face, and kissed her hard.
This bite stunned Wang Xiaocao.
At the same time, Wu Manman and the others were also stunned.
Ye Qiu smiled and said, "I don't need the bonus, let's call it even."
"Aaaaah!" Lu Lingge stomped her feet angrily: "Brother Ye, I want a kiss too! I'm your biggest fan, please give me a kiss!"
"Kiss my foot! You're not one of us, get lost!" Ye Qiu waved his hand.
"Oh dear, we're all in this together, please, Brother Ye."
Lu Lingge pouted, her pink lips making Ye Qiu feel a little dazed.
"Ye Qiu, it's not good that you only have the Princess Goddess. I'm waiting too." Wu Manman gritted her teeth.
"It's not just you waiting, it's us all waiting. Those who show favoritism will be chopped off."
Lin Qingzhu gave a half-smile.
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