Chapter 32 Yang Lijing's Speculation
Xia Qing's brain stopped working for a second. She cleaned up the living room, the bedroom, the kitchen, and Lin Guzhi and Xiaoxi's bedrooms, but she forgot her own bedroom.

What a big mistake!

"I bought it myself. I bought it to play with bubbles and get some inspiration."

She hurriedly made up an excuse and spoke nonsense.

Yang Lijing glanced at Xia Qing and said in disbelief, "Why do you have to play with bubbles when writing a song? And why are you stuttering?"

"Did I stutter?"

Xia Qing was playing tricks, but she didn't give Yang Lijing a chance to argue. She picked up the harmonica and said, "Look, I not only prepared a bubble stick, but also a harmonica. I wrote two songs full of childishness, and I relied on the bubble stick to find the feeling for them! Let me listen to them for you."

"Woo, woo woo..."

The harmonica music adapted from Xiaoxi's random harmonica sound was played immediately. It was melodious and full of fantasy, which made Yang Lijing immersed in it.

She had to admit that the song was really good. Even though it hadn't been arranged or accompanied by a vocal, it still made people feel like it was a beautiful song.

Although she still had some doubts about Xia Qing's stammering explanation, she temporarily put aside her doubts after hearing such beautiful music.

Nothing is more important than listening to music at this time.

For her, this is not just about appreciating new songs, but also about accepting her works.

You have to know that because of Xia Qing's special identity, the performance fee she can earn from Xia Qing is basically negligible.

This was not because she did not participate in the profit sharing of Xia Qing's commercial performances and announcements. On the contrary, Xia Qing signed all the profits from announcements and commercial performances to her in order to thank her for taking him in.

However, the contract between the studio and Xia Qing did not set any requirements on the number of commercial performances and announcements Xia Qing could make. Yang Lijing also did not think about making money from Xia Qing's commercial performances and announcements.

Therefore, the studio's income from Xia Qing is mainly concentrated on song revenue.

After the song was over, Xia Qing put down the harmonica. Yang Lijing asked, "What's the name of this song?"

Xia Qing said: "I haven't decided yet. It depends on what lyrics the lyricist writes."

Yang Lijing nodded and waited for Xia Qing to sing the next song.

Xia Qing picked up the guitar again and played another song. This song was written by her during this period, and it was also full of childlike feeling. It sounded good when played on guitar or harmonica. The combination was more charming and dreamy like a fairy tale.

This song seemed to have a more vivid image, which made Yang Lijing immersed in it. After listening to it, Yang Lijing came back to her senses, took a deep breath, and couldn't help but exclaimed: "It's really good. Listening to this song, I feel like I have entered a fairy tale world. How come your mentality has changed so much in the past two years? Your creative style is like a different person."

Xia Qing smiled and said, "A talented singer like me can't just rely on my past achievements. Can't I make a transition?"

Yang Lijing said: "Of course you can, but your transformation is a bit outrageous. Others are moving towards maturity, but why are you moving towards childishness?"

The shadow of Xiaoxi flashed through Xia Qing's mind. Then, when she looked at Yang Lijing's eyes, she felt that Sister Yang seemed to have seen something. She was a little flustered for a moment, and hurriedly said stubbornly: "What's the matter? Is it not okay? Anyway, just don't rebel!"

Two years ago, she was forced to leave home and fight against her family. The feeling in her songs is rebellious. This word has become the label of her songs.

But this time, returning to the "Inspiration Hut", the four songs she has written so far have completely lost their rebellious feeling.

Yang Lijing smiled and said, "Yes, yes, not being rebellious is maturity, and having a childlike nature is also maturity."

Xia Qing said: "And the four songs I wrote now are not all in the style of children's play. Have you forgotten the song I played for you when I went to your house before?" Yang Lijing nodded: "I remember, that song is very nice, I have a deep impression of it, but the name is a bit difficult to pronounce, it is called "Their Dependence", right?"

Xia Qing said: "You can change the name according to the lyrics, but I hope it will still be based on the theme of dependence."

Yang Lijing nodded again and said, "You used the bubble wand to find inspiration for these two songs. How did you find inspiration for that song?"

Xia Qing couldn't come up with an excuse for a moment, so she simply said, "Sister Yang, guess?"

Yang Lijing said: "How can I guess it, but I can tell you how I feel."

Xia Qing was somewhat curious about how Yang Lijing felt: "Sister Yang, tell me about it."

Yang Lijing sorted out her thoughts and said, "Let's talk about your two songs today first. It feels like you have a daughter and are experiencing her beautiful and innocent world. So although there is a sense of innocence and fantasy, it is actually from your perspective."

Xia Qing's heart skipped a beat.

Yang Lijing added: "Speaking of your film "Their Dependence", it feels like... you are secretly observing your husband and daughter, understanding the beauty of the father-daughter relationship, feeling this beauty, and wanting to participate in it."

Xia Qing's heart skipped a beat again.

Yang Lijing continued, "Anyway, I feel that when you wrote these songs, it was as if you were living under the same roof with a father and daughter, living together and integrating into the role of a wife. You observed and felt all the details in life and wrote them into songs."

Xia Qing: "..."

She suddenly felt like Sister Yang had installed surveillance cameras here and was secretly observing her.

But how did I fit into the role of a wife?! Sister Yang is simply slandering me!
She looked at Yang Lijing from the side quietly, wanting to confirm whether Yang Lijing had really discovered something and was deliberately teasing her. But after looking at her several times, she couldn't tell.

Then she suddenly saw Yang Lijing looking at her and hurriedly looked away.

"Why are you blushing?"

Yang Lijing suddenly asked.

"Ah?! No way!!"

Xia Qing hurriedly denied it subconsciously.

Yang Lijing smiled and said, "Your face is as red as a monkey's butt. Do you think I can't see it? But it doesn't matter. Your little face is white and rosy. Even if it is a monkey's butt, it is the most beautiful and pinkest monkey's butt."

Xia Qing was so embarrassed and angry that she felt like her head was about to smoke.

Yang Lijing then said, "You are not thinking about love and want to find a man, right?"

Xia Qing finally got so angry that she hit back: "Sister Yang, you are really a dog that can't spit out ivory!"

Yang Lijing said, "Tsk, tsk, tsk, why are you still anxious? Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore. The inspection is done, and the sanitary napkins have been delivered. I'm leaving first. You should hurry up and write a few more songs."

Xia Qing finally breathed a sigh of relief after hearing what Yang Lijing said. She sent Yang Lijing out and called Lin Guzhi to tell him that everything was fine and he could come back.

But when I dialed Lin Guzhi's number, I couldn't help but feel an inexplicable ripple in my heart.

(End of this chapter)