Chapter 10 I Miss Dad
At noon, Xia Qing left Heping No. 1 and went to Yang Lijing's house.

Her family had run out of food, so she had been living at Sister Yang Lijing's house.

The boss of the Regent Studio has always taken good care of Xia Qing. Xia Qing's family must have known this, so they let Xia Qing stay at Yang Lijing's house.

When she arrived at Sister Yang's villa, she saw Sister Yang staying at home, so she asked, "Are you not busy today, Sister Yang?"

Yang Lijing is a generation older than Xia Qing, but she is well maintained and does not look old. Only when you look closely can you see the fine crow's feet at the corners of her eyes.

When she saw Xia Qing coming back, she glared at him and said, "You have nothing nice to say as soon as you come back. I finally have some free time, and you curse me, don't you?"

Xia Qing quickly smiled and said, "No, Sister Yang. I hope you'll be free like this every day."

Yang Lijing said: "Look, you still say you are cursing me. You are hoping that my small studio will go bankrupt."

Xia Qing: "..."

Yang Lijing was unyielding: "What good will it do you if I go bankrupt? Go back and inherit the family business? Fine, fine, you have a way out, but you hope I go bankrupt and don't want me to have a way to survive, right?"

Xia Qing was speechless and said, "Sister Yang, you are getting more and more outrageous. I am looking forward to your studio becoming bigger and bigger, and it would be best if you could confront my father's company head-on. Then I will be confident enough!"

Yang Lijing waved her hands and said, "You are getting more and more outrageous. How can I confront your family head-on? Are you hoping that I will go bankrupt? Stop talking nonsense. Didn't you go to your inspiration room to write songs? Why are you back so soon? Are you out of inspiration?

"I told you that your inspiration hut is useless. You lived there at that time, but your mood was different. It has nothing to do with the place. Just write songs here. You will eventually get them out if you keep thinking."

Xia Qing said, "Sister Yang, you don't understand. Writing songs is not that easy! Songs that are forced out are barely listenable. They lack emotion and soul, and they are simply not satisfying."

Yang Lijing said: "What should I do? How about I tell your family that I don't care about you anymore, and let your family put pressure on you and create a sense of crisis for you?"

The compromise of Xia Qing's family was based on the fact that Xia Qing had made some achievements with the help of Yang Lijing. Yang Lijing not only had a connection with the entertainment industry, but also served as a guarantee to keep an eye on Xia Qing, so that Xia Qing would not get too deeply involved in the entertainment industry and get infected with some messy problems.

Xia Qing and Yang Lijing both knew very well that if Yang Lijing really ignored Xia Qing, Xia Qing's family would never feel comfortable letting Xia Qing enter the entertainment industry alone.

Hearing Yang Lijing say this, Xia Qing was speechless again. But then she snorted complacently and said, "Sister Yang, you don't know how to create. I already have the inspiration. If you don't believe me, I'll play it for you later. I came back to get my guitar. A singer must have a handy instrument when writing songs, but I forgot to bring it yesterday."

Yang Lijing's eyes lit up and she said, "Really? Then I'm all ears."

Apart from other things, Xia Qing was indeed very talented in songwriting and singing. Yang Lijing liked Xia Qing's songs very much, otherwise, Yang Lijing would not have agreed to take Xia Qing in and help Xia Qing to guarantee her family.

——In addition to having a good relationship with Xia Qing and liking this simple little sister, Yang Lijing also wanted to use Xia Qing to help the studio enter the singing field.

But unfortunately, up to now, the development momentum of her studio is still focused on film and television. She did sing two TV ending songs, but the effect was not very good, and it was even turned into a meme on the Internet.

As for Xia Qing's sudden popularity, it was seen as a result of her own strength and the Internet's surprise, and no one thought it had anything to do with the studio's support.

Xia Qing went to her bedroom in Sister Yang's house, took out her guitar, sat down opposite Yang Lijing, hugged the guitar and said, "I have only written a draft of this song, and there are no lyrics. Sister Yang, just listen to it for now."

Yang Lijing said: "Okay, okay, play it quickly."

Xia Qing adjusted her mood and plucked the strings with her slender fingers.

A leisurely and moving melody sounded as the strings vibrated. The rhythm was not too fast, but it was full of different emotions, which surprised Yang Lijing a little.

Xia Qing's last album. Yang Lijing had listened to it all, but there was nothing like this in those songs. How come Xia Qing's music style has changed so much after not releasing any songs for a long time? !
She kept her doubts in her heart and continued to listen. After the prelude, Xia Qing opened her lips and sang softly: "Their dependence, their dependence~ their their their dependence..."

Yang Lijing: “…”

So sometimes she doesn't want to listen to the demo. A song without finished lyrics sounds completely different from the final product.

She is not a music major, and sometimes it is really difficult for her to complete some reading comprehension through a song demo.

But this song seemed really different. Yang Lijing actually felt like she really understood it.

She seemed to see a pair of big hands holding small hands through Xia Qing's songs, walking slowly through life. She couldn't help but think of her mother, and was stunned for a moment.

"How's it going, Sister Yang?"

After Xia Qing finished singing the song, she asked Yang Lijing.

Yang Lijing came back to her senses and said, "Not bad. But the style has changed a bit. Why are you homesick?"

Xia Qing said: "No, this song is not about me."

Yang Lijing asked: "Who is it written for?"

Xia Qing's face froze, and Yang Lijing noticed it instantly.

However, Yang Lijing did not expose Xia Qing, but just waited quietly for Xia Qing's answer.

Xia Qing said, "I, I, I don't know it either. I went there to compose a new song, and when I was looking downstairs from the window, I saw an adult holding a child's hand and walking over. I was quite impressed, and that's when I got the inspiration."

Yang Lijing asked: "Really?"

Xia Qing said: "Yes!"

Yang Lijing said: "I don't think so. The emotions in this song are so well written that it doesn't seem like it's just for others to see."

Xia Qing felt a little wronged: "But this is the fact! Who stipulated that the emotions one must experience in order to write a song? If that were the case, then Lin Xifeng, the King of Misery, would be dumped every day!"

Yang Lijing said: "You are different from them. I can tell from your last album that they are all method artists and expressionists, but you are an experiential artist."

Xia Qing said, "Don't apply your actors' skills to songwriting. They are completely different. I won't tell you, Sister Yang. I'm leaving now. I have to hurry up and write songs."

After she finished speaking, she packed up her guitar and went out with it on her back. She had her own red car, so she didn't need anyone to pick her up and drop her off.

Yang Lijing watched Xia Qing leave, sneered and said to herself: "Little girl, you are still arguing with me! Do you think I can't see it? This inspiration is not from looking at others, it is obvious that she misses her dad! After all, she is a girl, no matter how rebellious she is, she will miss home."

……

But speaking of it, this song is really touching, and it made her miss her family a little bit.

(End of this chapter)