"Made for me?" After hearing Wang Kang's words, Li Qingman looked at Wang Kang suspiciously, with a look of suspicion in his eyes.

Tailor-made, this means that he composed it himself, but how is this possible? How could a prodigal like him have such ability?

The creation of each piece of music is extremely difficult, requiring the creator not only to be proficient in the music, but also to have real talent and learning to write the lyrics.

"Yes, my song is called Hongdou!" Wang Kang said with a smile.

This song is Faye Wong's famous work. The lyrics are delicate and lingering, and have an ancient charm.

Faye Wong's voice sounds a little diffuse, but the form is dispersed but the spirit remains. With Faye Wong's singing, this song was extremely popular in the previous life.

Wang Kang had heard Li Qingman sing, and her voice was passionate, ethereal and full of purity, which was very similar to Faye Wong, so it is not an exaggeration to say that this song was tailor-made for Li Qingman.

Most of the music in ancient times was relatively dull, with simple timbres and melodies.

If Li Qingman sang this song "Red Bean", he believed it would definitely cause a huge sensation.

"Hongdou?" Li Qingman asked: "This is the name of the song? It's too common! Are you fooling me?"

Red beans are just a common food. They are also used to symbolize lovesickness and are quite popular among talented people and beauties.

Could it be that this prodigal son also wants to make a fuss about this?

"How come? All you have to do is listen carefully. I believe you will definitely like it."

Wang Kang quickly promised.

"Sister Qingman, are you there?" At this moment, a female voice sounded outside the door.

"Chunhua is here. I'm going to welcome her in. I'll let you go for now. If you can compose the music, that will be easy. If you can't compose it, I will definitely not get around you." Li Qingman said in a low voice.

Then he let Wang Kang go and went to open the door. When he noticed that the coldness in his throat had disappeared, Wang Kang secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Unexpectedly, this Li Qingman is also a martial arts master. It seems that I have to be careful when dealing with her in the future, so as not to offend her one day and become a eunuch.

Li Qingman welcomed Chunhua into the house. Seeing Wang Kang, Chunhua's eyes lit up and she said respectfully to Wang Kang: "Master Kang is here."

They are now employed by Wang Kang and receive high salaries, so they naturally treat Wang Kang respectfully.

"Go and call your other sisters over and bring instruments. I'm going to teach Miss Li to sing, and I need your cooperation!"

"Okay, Master Kang!" Chunhua responded without asking any more questions and went out again.

After a while, she returned, followed by three young women, all holding various musical instruments in their hands.

Everything was ready, Wang Kang asked Li Qingman: "Can you write?"

After receiving an affirmative answer, Wang Kang said again: "You use a pen and paper to write down the lyrics first. When I teach singing later, if you can learn the lyrics faster, I will tell you to write them."

Wang Kang originally planned to write it himself, but he was not good at using a brush, so he asked Li Qingman to do it for him.

"Okay." Li Qingman responded, looking at Wang Kang with strange eyes and pretending to be cool. I want to see what you can say.

"I haven't fully experienced the climate of blooming snowflakes yet..." Wang Kang started talking.

Hearing these two sentences, Li Qingman's eyes were startled. It was not as unbearable as he imagined.

"We tremble together and we will understand better what gentleness is..." Wang Kang continued.

"I haven't held hands with you yet and walked through the deserted sand dunes. Maybe from now on, I will learn to cherish you forever."

As he wrote this, Li Qingman was startled again. He had never seen this arrangement of words before. Most of the songs he sang were based on poetry, but this one written by Wang Kang was obviously not poetry.

The words used are also very ordinary, not gorgeous, and quite straightforward, but when combined together, they have a unique artistic conception, and they all rhyme.

Li Qingman became interested and listened carefully.

"Sometimes, sometimes, I believe that everything has an end, there is a time to get together and leave, and nothing lasts forever."

"But sometimes I would rather choose to linger and not let go. When the scenery is clear, maybe you will accompany me and watch the long flowing water."

Wang Kang continued to speak, but Li Qingman was greatly shocked. This poem was telling a beautiful love story.

The two people separated after not being together for a long time. This sentence is about missing that relationship... In just a few sentences, the lingering love is expressed vividly.

Li Qingman looked at Wang Kang in disbelief. Was such a delicate word really written by this prodigal son?

Wang Kang didn't notice Li Qingman's expression, but continued to talk about the lyrics.

"I haven't boiled the red beans into lingering wounds for you, and then shared them together. Then I will understand better the sadness of lovesickness.

"You haven't fully felt it yet. The Rou you kissed while awake may be around me, so you are pursuing the freedom of loneliness."

"Sometimes, sometimes... maybe you will accompany me to watch the long flowing water."

Wang Kang finished speaking without pausing. He glanced at Li Qingman and said, "How was it? Did you write it down?"

Li Qingman looked at Wang Kang with complicated eyes. Let alone what the music would be like, the words alone were extraordinary. They were simple and straightforward, but full of profound meaning and could directly reach people's hearts.

Moreover, she had never seen this kind of word layout before. Although she didn't want to believe it, she had to admit that she liked this word very much.

Maybe it's because she's a woman, she can better understand the reluctance and lovesickness of the heroine in the poem. It turns out that this is Hongdou.

Hongdou is also known as Xiangsi Bean, and this name is the most suitable. She is looking forward to it more and more at this moment, what kind of music will be paired with such words, so that it will be perfect.

Seeing Li Qingman nodding, Wang Kang said again: "I'm going to start singing. This is a female song and my voice doesn't match it, but that's not important. You mainly listen to my tunes..."

"And you..."

Wang Kang turned his attention to the four members of Chunhua and said, "You must also listen carefully and finally give me a soundtrack."

Seeing that everyone had no problem, Wang Kang said, "Then I'll start singing!"

In an instant, the eyes of several women were focused on Wang Kang, especially Li Qingman, whose eyes were full of curiosity.

Even so, Wang Kang didn't panic at all. He was a famous Mai Ba in his previous life, and his rap skills were even better than Cai Xukong's.

"I haven't fully experienced the climate of blooming snowflakes yet..." Wang Kang began to sing.

Strictly speaking, this song is not suitable for male voices to sing, but it is a song that Wang Kang likes very much, and it is also quite familiar.

Every melody, pause, pitch, and transition is grasped very accurately.

"Sometimes, sometimes..." Wang Kang sang affectionately, integrating his emotions unconsciously. Although the tone was definitely not as good as Faye Wong's, the emotion was fully expressed.

And Li Qingman, who had been listening, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and he also integrated his own feelings into it. Unknowingly, he was already crazy...

[Author's digression]: There is more to come. I will keep writing. If you read it, remember to add it to your favorites for easy reading next time.
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