It took about half an hour in total, and Wu Chen filled three pages of A4 paper with various circles and lines, indicating various annotations, and it looked like a "draft"!

Finished writing!

Wu Chen put away the pen, put the cap on, turned his head to look at An Menglan and smiled, "That's it!" After saying that, he moved all the pages to An Menglan's body.

An Menglan picked it up and started to look at it carefully from the beginning. She kept talking while watching, but her voice was so small that it was difficult to be heard.

Wu Chen took a sip of coffee, turned his head and looked out the window.

After a while.

An Menglan was already reading the second page, and subconsciously made a humming sound. She was looking for the feeling. When singing the chorus, her toes were still subconsciously on the ground. She was looking for a rhythm.

"...the door was knocked...the sleeves were empty...the former sunshine...not on his face, his vicissitudes...despair...hope..."

An Menglan suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

As a very professional musician, she can easily immerse herself in the emotions of music.

And now, she already knows what Wu Chen's song is about!

It is about a wife or mother, waiting for her husband or son who joined the army to come home, day after day, waiting for the door to be knocked, and finally the war is over, and the person comes back, but he is full of injuries and disabilities. .

The man who used to have a bright face has become a warrior who has experienced vicissitudes of life!

He once experienced despair, but also ushered in hope!

Wu Chen's "Ringing" doesn't have any gorgeous rhetoric. The lyrics are very simple and simple, but with the melody, it really makes An Menglan feel a little uncomfortable!

This is a "story" that expresses the cruelty of war! Essentially, it is an anti-war and a song for peace!

I don't know how long it took.

"When the door is quilted..." An Menglan suddenly made a slightly louder voice, and then closed it instantly. This is an instinctive reaction out of upbringing - you can't sing in a western restaurant!

An Menglan was too focused, she finally "woke up" at this moment, she raised her head, looked at Wu Chen and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Wu..." Then she looked around again.

Just found out! There are more and more people in western restaurants.

Since it was already past eleven o'clock at noon, guests naturally began to come during lunch time. Many guests had already noticed the superstar An Menglan and looked towards An Menglan.

They all saw An Menglan sitting with a young man.

"How is it? Are you satisfied?" Wu Chen turned his head and asked An Menglan with a smile.

"Well... Well written." An Menglan said, but she was a little uneasy, and looked around again.

It's because there are too many people.

The troubles of stars!

Although people who come to eat here are all people with status, and no one has come to disturb them yet, but after a while, there will be a little more people, and it is very likely that someone will come to take a photo or sign an autograph.

Moreover, it is very possible for someone to secretly take pictures and post them on the Internet, which will cause scandals! An Menglan doesn't like this unnecessary trouble!

Looking down at the manuscript in her hand, An Menglan raised her head again, looked at Wu Chen and said, "Mr. Wu, is it convenient for me to go upstairs? There is a piano in the room, I want to try this song now..."

An Menglan invited Wu Chen to the room!

She didn't think about it too much, she just had to change the place, there would be onlookers here, and she really wanted to try to sing "Knock" now, she could feel that it was a good song, but after all How good it is, you have to really sing it to judge one or two.

"Okay!" Wu Chen nodded, agreed, and smiled at An Menglan, "Wait for me at the elevator."

An Menglan reacted for a while before she understood what Wu Chen meant.

The two cannot walk together, they will be noticed!

"Okay, thank you Mr. Wu." An Menglan also smiled at Wu Chen, then took out her mask and put it on, and stood up with the manuscript.

An Menglan left the western restaurant first.

Wu Chen gestured to the waiter nearby, paid for the coffee, and then got up and left.

Leave the restaurant.

Go through the long and luxurious corridor and come to the elevator that belongs to the guest room area.

An Menglan was standing there, because she was wearing a mask when she came out, and no one recognized her when she met new people.

The two entered the elevator.

An Menglan swiped her VIP card and went upstairs!

On the fifteenth floor, the Presidential Suite!

The presidential suite of more than 10,000 yuan per night is naturally expensive. For example, the presidential suite of the Jiahua Hotel is equipped with a piano room!

This room was arranged by Song Xuan for An Menglan. As a pop star singer, An Menglan provided her with a piano room and a presidential suite, which was a very thoughtful arrangement.

An Menglan took Wu Chen into the presidential suite.

Wu Chen stopped after passing the entrance, put one hand in his pocket, and glanced at the living room of this presidential suite, it was luxurious and beautiful!

An Menglan, on the other hand, walked to the sofa quickly, took off her high heels, put on slippers, took off her mask, and then turned around and gestured towards Wu Chen, "Mr. Wu , this way."

She led Wu Chen towards the piano room.

Actually, she didn't even need to signal to Wu Chen to see it. The piano was placed in an open room with a balcony on the other side, so you could see it directly.

An Menglan walked over, pulled out a chair, and sat in front of the piano.

The reason why she changed her shoes was to play the piano. Wearing high-heeled shoes and stepping on the pedals under the piano was very uncomfortable, not impossible, just uncomfortable!

Flat shoes are the best, slippers are also fine!

An Menglan is a professional! She is proficient in piano and violin!

"Ahem!" An Menglan set the manuscript up, opened the piano keyboard cover, put her hands on it, cleared her throat again, and took two deep breaths... The state adjusted very quickly!

She is about to start right away! This song makes her can't wait!

thump…

The clear and cold piano music played!

After the prelude, An Menglan spoke up and sang the song "Knock" with her highly recognizable and magnetic voice!

Play and sing!

Although this is the first time to sing this anti-war song, Wu Chen's composition is very clear. From the singing level, An Menglan will not have any problems. She can sing whatever Wu Chen writes!

Wu Chen stood aside and listened to An Menglan's singing.

About a minute later.

Wu Chen suddenly stretched out his hand, took away the first page of the manuscript standing on the piano, and put it aside... It's time to change the page, An Menglan forgot to spread the three pages!

Although she can sing very well and play very well, but after all, she just got the lyrics and music for this song, so it is impossible to memorize it without mistakes!

She needs to play and sing while staring at the manuscript.

More than two minutes passed.

Sing a song.

But An Menglan frowned slightly because she didn't feel right.

"I'll do it again." An Menglan said.

In her state, she was very focused, and she also avoided many unnecessary courtesy with Wu Chen.

The clear and cold piano prelude sounded again!

An Menglan sang it again!

Immediately after the third time!

Fourth time!

She always frowned slightly, but she wasn't satisfied, it wasn't that she wasn't satisfied with the song, but she was dissatisfied with herself, she just felt that she didn't sing the feeling she should have!

"Why do you play it wrong every time?" Wu Chen suddenly asked.

"Huh?" An Menglan, who was about to start the fifth time, suddenly stopped and turned to look at Wu Chen. She paused and asked, "Mr. Wu can hear it?"

"Every time I miss a few notes, why can't I hear it." Wu Chen smiled and said again: "Why don't I come, you can sing, I'll play, you may need to stand up to have enough breath... "

An Menglan reacted again, and then she asked Wu Chen in surprise, "Mr. Wu still plays the piano?"

A familiar question.

Li Ruobing also asked Wu Chen that.

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"Hobby, I learned it for a while." Wu Chen smiled at An Menglan.

"Then I will trouble Mr. Wu." An Menglan replied to Wu Chen, then stood up and moved away.

An Menglan didn't know that Wu Chen could play the piano.

Song Xuan didn't mention it either!

And Wu Chen is a "technical man" and graduated from the Department of Computer Science!

Create! It's about talent! It can only be said that Wu Chen is a genius!

And playing the piano requires not only talent, but also years of practice. It must be learned and practiced. Practice is very important!

Regression will be very fast without practice!

There is a saying that if you don’t practice for one day, you know it, if you don’t practice for two days, your peers know it, if you don’t practice for three days, the audience knows that even a world-class pianist is like this, let alone others!

An Menglan played and sang by herself four times before, and all four times there were mistakes in playing and a few mistakes in the sound... She just hadn't practiced the piano for a while, and she was unfamiliar with lyrics and music, so she needed to be distracted. Singing, so I played it wrong!

But it's not a big problem!

Wu Chen sat in front of the piano, clasped his hands together, moved his fingers, and then took the three open manuscripts into his hands and handed them back to An Menglan.

It was obviously impossible for An Menglan to memorize all the lyrics, so give it to her! Let her sing along with it!

"Huh?" An Menglan was stunned for a moment, and after she took her breath away, she took over the manuscript, but said, "Mr. Wu, don't you need sheet music?"

She originally wanted to stand behind Wu Chen and read the manuscript with Wu Chen, Wu Chen read the score, she read the lyrics!

"I wrote it, why should I read it?" Wu Chen turned his head and smiled.

"You... remember it?" An Menglan frowned slightly, she couldn't believe it.

This was written by Wu Chen, created on the spot! I just finished writing a few hundred words of lyrics, who dares to say that I can memorize it word by word after writing it?

Not to mention, the score is more complicated than the lyrics!

It is worth mentioning that at this moment, An Menglan doesn't feel that Wu Chen's song was prepared in advance, because she was too tricky to "problem", unless Wu Chen is unpredictable, it is impossible to prepare in advance!

It should be on-site creation, but... whether it is good or not, whether it is so good or not, we still need to continue to experience, test and judge!

"I wrote it, why can't I remember it?" Wu Chen laughed.

"...Okay..." An Menglan's face was strange, but she didn't say much. Anyway, it didn't matter if Wu Chen played a few wrong notes, it was generally correct!

It's not an official recording!

Now the main thing is to adjust your state first and sing!

An Menglan looked at the manuscript in her hand again, and subconsciously moved two steps to the side, holding the piano with one hand and facing Wu Chen, after taking a deep breath, An Menglan looked at the manuscript and said, "It's time to start. , Mr. Wu!"

thump—

The clear and cold prelude sounded!

Wu Chen instantly entered a state of extreme concentration. The sad and chilling sound of the piano began to tell the sadness of the battlefield. The sound of the piano was high, like countless fierce horses galloping away. sad…

An Menglan tilted her head slightly and stared at Wu Chen.

She won't even move!

As a top musician, An Menglan's sense of music is naturally top-notch! Even if she pressed ten notes at the same time on the piano, An Menglan could still tell the difference with her eyes closed.

An Menglan's music appreciation ability is naturally far beyond Li Ruobing!

Therefore, she could tell how different the notes Wu Chen played with his hands were different from what she just played!

It's a world of difference!