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Chapter 58 Writing Songs
"Xiaohan..." Tang Wuming kissed Lin Xiaohan's lips, and they became lingering with her.

Although Lin Xiaohan had already guessed that Tang Wuming was going to do this, it had to be said that it was still a bit abrupt to her.

After the kiss, Lin Xiaohan leaned into Tang Wuming's arms.She looked so cute like this, which made Tang Wuming very excited.

"Xiaohan, why do you think you are so cute, you always make me lose my mind!" Tang Wuming rubbed Lin Xiaohan's cheek.

"Did you ask me for something?" Lin Xiaohan asked while grabbing his hand.

"There is one thing I want to ask you for help, but I can't praise you if it's okay, who made my little Han so beautiful!" Tang Wuming was like a parent boasting about his child at this time.

"Okay, stop flattering me, talk about things if you have something to do, and I'll leave you alone." Lin Xiaohan pretended to leave.

"Don't!" Tang Wuming grabbed her, and then looked at the storage room of the villa.

"Boom!" With a loud noise, an object covered by a big red cloth was moved to the backyard.Tang Wuming walked to it and lifted the red cloth.

Lin Xiaohan took a closer look, and it turned out to be a piano.Tang Wuming wiped off the thick dust on it, stroked the keys and said, "Xiao Han, this piano was left to me by my mother, and she also taught me to play the piano."

Lin Xiaohan looked at Tang Wuming, and found that there was a trace of sadness in his eyes, and her mood also increased a little bit.

Tang Wuming looked back and smiled at Lin Xiaohan: "What I want you to do is compose a gorgeous movement with me, and jointly create a song that belongs only to you and me."

He was hiding his sadness, Lin Xiaohan saw through Tang Wuming.However, she followed him and changed the subject: "I can neither compose nor write lyrics, and I don't know anything about mixing and tuning, and I only have a piano. What's the difference between us and a cappella?"

"You're thinking too much. We're not going to publish it. This is just a song for myself." Tang Wuming couldn't laugh or cry.

that's true!Lin Xiaohan also felt that he was thinking too far.

"An Rou told me that you have a nice voice!" Tang Wuming said suddenly.

Anrou?Lin Xiaohan looked at him dully: "Xiaorou told you all my secrets?"

"What kind of secret is this!" Tang Wuming waved his hand and sat down by the piano: "I have a foundation in vocal music, plus I can write novels, so I can still write a mere song. And I have a hunch that this song The song must be nice!"

Lin Xiaohan said unconvinced: "Then I also write novels, and I also want to write lyrics!"

Tang Wuming was taken aback for a moment, raised his eyes to look at her, and then smiled softly: "Okay! After writing it out, you will sing the song and I will play the piano."

(End of this chapter)