"Teacher An, look, can you help me write a song or something!"

Speaking of this, Lin Xiaoxi said again, "Actually, I know this request is a bit excessive, but...but..."

I heard that their song "Big Fish" sold for 5 million.

Even the songs given out at a friendly price cost hundreds of thousands or millions.

When she opens her mouth, people have to write songs for her, which is equivalent to free prostitution.

She felt embarrassed as she said this.

An Ran's chicken legs have been eaten, and the self-heating hotpot is ready.

Opening the small hot pot, he picked up a piece of red beef with chopsticks and stuffed it into his mouth. He mumbled and said, "Writing a song? What kind of nonsense is this? Don't worry, I'll write it out for you later."

Lin Xiaoxi shrank her neck, "I don't have that much money to give you!"

An Ran knocked on the self-heating hot pot, "This is the cost."

Lin Xiaoxi added: "Don't write about love and love, you should write about positive energy!"

"Don't worry!" An Ran said while eating: "This is very simple. I have written so many songs, but I don't have much love."

Lin Xiaoxi thought the same thing, "Do you want to drink to cheer up? I'll get you some!"

An Ran was startled and said quickly: "No, this is against discipline. It's not good for you or me."

It's okay to eat and drink now, it's within the allowed range.

But it won’t be good if you live there.

Anyway, I’m not here for a vacation.

Lin Xiaoxi burst out laughing, "I know, I'm kidding you!"

An Ran ate so much that he was sweating profusely.

After finishing the small hot pot quickly, An Ran said: "Go get a pen and paper, I will write it for you now!"

"Now?"

"What else?"

"Don't you think about it?"

"Why are you planning on writing a song? Hurry up!"

Lin Xiaoxi rushed out and came back with pen and paper.

An Ran was thinking about serving the country loyally and asked casually: "What major case have you solved? You are going to the imperial capital to attend the commendation meeting!"

I didn’t hear Lin Xiaoxi’s voice for a long time.

When An Ran looked up, she saw Lin Xiaoxi bursting into tears.

"What's wrong?"

"I went there for my father. My father died while arresting fugitives last year."

An Ran felt as if someone had pinched her heart.

Lin Xiaoxi wiped away her tears and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's all over."

An Ran nodded and glanced at Lin Xiaoxi. It is indeed not easy to be a police officer. You have to sacrifice your family for everyone.

He closed his eyes and a song suddenly popped into his head.

This one is the most suitable.

Although it is a very old song, it is not outdated, and this song was originally written for people like them.

Thinking of this, An Ran lay down on the bare bed and started writing.

Within a few minutes, An Ran finished writing and solemnly handed the song to Lin Xiaoxi and said, "This song doesn't require much skill, and it's quite suitable for you to sing. You can go to my company tomorrow. There are professionals there who can sing a little bit."

I’ll give you some pointers and I believe you can sing very well!”

Lin Xiaoxi blinked her eyes with tears on her face, "So fast?"

An Ran nodded, "Don't worry, the quality is absolutely fine."

"I'm afraid I can't sing well!"

"Then let me teach you first..."

"You sing it again first and I'll listen!"

"No problem!"

Although there is no accompaniment, An Ran doesn't care about it. He can sing a cappella with his skill.

"How many times of wind and rain, how many times of spring and autumn"

"Wind, frost, snow and rain capture the torrent"

"Infatuation never changes despite hardships"

"Young people have great ambitions but no worries"

"The golden shield is forged with blood"

"Show your skills in difficult situations"

"For the mother's smile, for the harvest of the earth, for the prosperous years, why be afraid of romance..."

The lyrics are not long, but An Ran sang it very passionately.

He didn't sing a few words, but Lin Xiaoxi couldn't stop crying. The little policewoman who usually seemed careless and heartless just felt that every lyric was like a heavy drum, beating hard on her heart.

Especially the lyrics, aren't they a reflection of my father's life?

Through blurred tears, I saw my father's tall back and face full of weather.

The big rough hands seemed to fall on the head again.

She is her father's pride, and her father is also her pride.

Lin Xiaoxi gritted her teeth and did not cry loudly, but her tears kept falling.

The guys over there were dumbfounded.

An Shiyuan asked: "Zhenmin, what are they doing?"

Cui Zhenmin said seriously: "The policewoman asked that guy to help write the song. When she listened to the written song, she cried."

An Shiyuan was surprised: "Write a song? Is this the song he just wrote?"

Cui Zhenmin showed admiration on his face, "Yes, it only took him three minutes!"

The six of them forgot to bite the bread in their mouths and were so frightened that they were stunned.

A song written in three minutes...

They are professionals after all, and they can tell whether the song is good or bad. Even if they don’t understand the lyrics, there is nothing wrong with the melody.

Impassioned, deep and profound, it contains both roughness and heroism, as well as true feelings.

No wonder the little policewoman cried.

"Who is he?" An Shiyuan marveled: "You can't find such a musician even in Korea."

Cui Zhenmin said confidently: "No, I think he must have Korean blood in his blood!"

When the six people heard this, they thought it made sense and nodded together.

An Ran didn't hear it over there. If he wanted to hear it, he had to argue with them.

How come I, the upright Xiazhou people, have changed the taste in your mouth?

Lin Xiaoxi couldn't hold back her tears.

This song simply expresses my father’s heart.

Xiao whispered, "I'm sorry!"

Then he turned around and ran out.

An Ran sighed, he felt very understandable, whose relatives are not relatives?

But they work day and night, and they are always in danger, and they are often not understood by the people.

Especially for people like Lin Xiaoxi, whose father is a policeman and she is also a policeman, she can understand the pain even more.

This song goes from point to point, from small to big.

First I write about the individual, and finally I pay tribute to the entire group.

The little girl is a member of this team and feels the same way, so it is understandable that she loses control of her emotions.

An Ran sighed twice.

After taking a look, there is another self-heating pot.

He's really a little hungry.
To be continued...