Just a few songs, it's not a big deal.

Zhao Yueguang and others knew that Ding Peng was telling the truth, because they all knew Ding Peng’s ability. Not to mention a few songs, this guy could write more than a dozen songs a day, and they were all high-quality songs.

But Liang Wei doesn't know.

He was a little confused when he heard a few songs.

I even muttered to myself that seeing Mr. Ding is a low-key person, I didn’t expect that there were times when I talk big.

"Mr. Ding, that's writing songs, not other things. I also know many lyricists and composers. Many of them take at least several days to write a song, and sometimes one or two weeks is common." Liang Wei said.

Ding Peng just smiled.

Meng Fei smiled and said, "Mr. Liang, you don't know. Writing a good song may be difficult for others, but it is a piece of cake for Mr. Ding. Don't you like the album "The Price of Love" by Miss Ding Ding? Mr. Ding only took one day to complete all the songs on this album."

"What?! One day? But those are twelve songs."

"That's right, and it's also counting the composition."

“…”

Liang Wei was completely stunned. He stared at Ding Peng in a daze, his face full of shock.

Although he is not in the music scene, he also knows that twelve songs a day need to be composed, which is impossible at all.

But seeing that Ding Peng did not deny Meng Fei's words, he believed it a little again.

"Then I'll trouble Mr. Ding."

In the end, he can only say that.

Anyway, you can tell if you can write it out in one day.

At this time, Zhang He brought Ding Peng a notebook and a pen.

After Ding Peng took it, he thought about it for a while, then lowered his head and started writing.

Not to mention Zhao Yueguang and others surrounding him to see this, Liang Wei was the first to stand up and go over.

When they saw the song title written by Ding Peng, everyone felt a heartbeat.

"The most romantic thing?"

"Damn, you can tell that this song is played at the wedding as soon as you look at the name. After all, the wedding is romantic."

"Yes, this is definitely a song about getting married."

"Uh~~Sit on the carpet back to back? What are you doing when you sit on the carpet?"

Several guys muttered in a low voice, while Ding Peng started writing, Liang Wei looked at it seriously without saying a word.

The ballpoint pen rustled on the paper, leaving behind beautiful words.

Sitting on the carpet with backs

Listen to music and talk about wishes

You hope I'm getting gentler

I hope you keep me in mind

You said you wanted to give me a romantic dream

Thank you for taking you to heaven

......

There was no pause in the middle, Ding Peng finished the most romantic thing in one go.

After finishing the writing, Liang Wei was completely stunned.

"The most romantic thing I can think of is that we grow old slowly with you. Until we grow old, we can't go anywhere. You still regard me as the treasure in your palm. Oh my God, this is really the most romantic thing. This song is really a masterpiece!" Liang Wei said excitedly.

Zhao Yueguang and others were all amazed, but after a while, the few of them fell silent again.

Ouyang Shan took out his cell phone and called his wife.

"What are you doing with an old woman?"

"What else can I do? I'll wait for you to come back."

"I'm having a meal."

"Drinking less alcohol, your body is no better than that of a young man."

"I know."

"I'll make some sobering soup for you first."

"Okay, haven't you always wanted to go to Bazhaigou? I'll take you there when I'm done with this time."

"...Ashan, what's wrong with you today? Why did you suddenly remember this?"

"Nothing, I'll hang up first."

Zhao Yueguang and others were also sending messages to their wife.

There was no way, Ding Peng's most romantic thing hit their hearts hard, making them unable to help but remember the process of knowing, falling in love with their wives and finally getting married.

"Brother Ding, I don't know what you have experienced, but I know that if you were not someone who has a deep understanding and understanding of marriage, it would be impossible to write such a beautiful song. Thank you for reminding us of the beauty of the past, thank you." Zhao Yueguang said.

Ding Peng smiled and said, "It's just a song, different people have different feelings when listening to it."

As he said that, Ding Peng composed the song, tore it off and handed it to Liang Wei.

Holding this song, Liang Wei was so excited that he almost jumped up.

He now knows why he just said that "The Price of Love" is not suitable for playing at a wedding. Yes, compared with this song "The Most Romantic Things", this song is simply a song tailor-made for the wedding.

He had a premonition that after the song was released at his wedding, it would definitely resonate with everyone.

"Mr. Ding, you are such a great person..."

When he wanted to say that you were really a great lyricist, he found that Ding Peng was already writing the second song with his head down.

"Damn it, so fast? Don't you even need to think about it?"

He held the song in his hand, and then quickly looked down at the second song written by Ding Peng.

"You are going to marry me today? This name... Emma, ​​this is a song from the time of marriage."

“This song is straightforward.”

Zhao Yueguang and others looked at it, and Ding Peng wrote.

The warm spring flowers take away the sentimentality of winter

A romantic breath of breeze

Every love song suddenly becomes full of meaning

I suddenly saw you at this moment

......

Walk hand in hand with me to create a happy life

It would be a pity yesterday too late tomorrow

Will you marry me today

......

This song is longer than the one just now, and there are a few English sentences mixed in between.

But as a native of Xiangjiang, Liang Wei can certainly understand what it means.

After Ding Peng finally composed the song and gave it to him, Liang Wei held the song and folded his hands and kept bowing to Ding Peng.

"Mr. Ding, thank you, thank you very much! This is really the best wedding gift I have received."

"Just like it. I will write you three songs, one song your girlfriend sings, one song you sings, and one song you two sings, which is perfect."

"One more song?"

"You sing one."

"good!"

Zhao Yueguang and the others were completely drunk. Damn, they are also of a series type.

Ding Peng lowered his head and continued to write.

He will be your groom

From now on, he will be your lifelong companion

Everything about him will be closely related to you

Good fortune and misfortune must be done together

She will be your bride

She is entrusted to you with your heart
To be continued...