There are not many cute Chinese songs, but there are many Japanese songs.

But Xia Yi couldn't even recognize the fifty tones of Japanese, so he could only hum a few words, "I'll give you my love," "I'll give you my love," "I'll give you a shake, I'll take a shake," and "Malay, malay, malay, malay," to let him

He couldn't copy the entire song.

After thinking for a while, Xia Yi decided on the song he wanted to copy.

However, it was not time to write it down yet. He did not know how to compose the music and had to hire someone to finish it.

After Fan Ni left, Xia Yi took out his cell phone and called the old housekeeper.

"Lord Xia Yi." The old housekeeper's tone was still so peaceful and calm.

"Compose a tune for me."

"What do you want, Master Xia Yi?"

"I already have the tune. Now I just need someone to write it into 1234567."

"Sir, please send me the tune. It should be finished soon."

After hanging up the phone, Xia Yi opened the recording software and was about to sing the song again.

But after pressing the button to start recording, he realized something was wrong.

If it were an ordinary song, it would be fine if he sang it once and sent it to the old housekeeper, but now this song...

There has to be a different way.

Walking out of his bedroom, Xia Yi went to the bedroom next door.

This bedroom used to belong to Song Ya, but now it has become the bedroom of baby Xia Nan.

Using the excuse that he could take care of Xia Nan in time, Xia Yi let the little maid live here.

Originally, the little maid lived in the smallest bedroom, which was some distance away from Xia Yi.

This is the insistence of the little maid. The maid lives in the same bedroom as the master. If the superiors of the Su family find out, she will definitely be scolded.

Now, the little maid is holding Xia Nan and playing with a rattle.

Baby girl Xia Nan is much more well-behaved than ordinary babies. She rarely cries, but she is active for a while and crawls around.

By the way, can a baby who is only a few days old be able to crawl?

"Lord Xia Yi." Seeing Xia Yi, the little maid put down the rattle in her hand and put Xia Nan back into the cradle.

"Yeah!" Xia Nan danced her arms, very dissatisfied with being put back into the cradle.

Under normal circumstances, the little maid would pick her up and coax her, but now, Xia Yi is the first person she serves.

Glancing at Xia Nan with a proud look, Xia Yi took the little maid's arm.

"You come with me."

"Eh?"

Pulled by Xia Yi to the bedroom next to her, the little maid thought Xia Yi wanted a knee pillow, so she sat on the edge of the bed and arranged her apron.

Xia Yi lay on her lap and handed her a piece of paper.

Taking the paper, the little maid glanced at it and saw words that looked like lyrics.

"Come on, I'll teach you how to sing now."

Although she didn't understand what a new method of teaching singing was, the little maid who was often played by Xia Yi in various ways was already used to it.

She thought in her heart: Instead of playing these flashy games, it would be better to go straight to the point.

"Come, let me sing it to you first."

This song does not require much skill. It took the little maid ten minutes to learn this song.

Turning on the recording on her phone, Xia Yi asked the little maid to finish singing and sent it to the old housekeeper.

Ten minutes later, the old housekeeper sent the music over.

So fast?

When I was young, I also played music. I am still good at writing a piece of music according to the tune. I can come up with the accompaniment in one night. Do you need me to do it?

When it came to music, the old butler couldn't help but want to show off. Otherwise, Xia Yi didn't leave it to him, and it was obviously something that didn't require his intervention, so he would definitely not have taken the initiative to request it.

No need, thank you

Leave the rest to Fan Ni herself. Only by participating in something yourself can you gain real happiness.

Of course, this is only if you can succeed. If it's like getting kicked while playing mahjong, the more serious you are, the more irritating you will be.

After finishing the conversation with the old housekeeper, Xia Yi wrote down the music. After one song, he finished copying it.

Lying on the little maid's lap, Xia Yi fell asleep.

The next afternoon, after seeing Fan Ni coming over, he gave the song to her.

"What is this?" Fan Ni took the paper in confusion.

She unfolded the paper and took a look, her face turned red.

"no!"

Now it was Xia Yi's turn to have a question mark on his face.

Although the song he chose has no art or connotation, it is absolutely excellent when it comes to cuteness and brainwashing. How can a song like this not work?

Fan Ni lowered her head and intertwined her fingers nervously. After struggling like this for five seconds, she raised her head again:

"If you can make me have super powers, I will promise you."

"???"

I'm just giving you the lyrics, just like I want you to sleep with me.

Did I get the wrong paper?

Taking the paper and taking a look at it, Xia Yi confirmed that he had taken it correctly. These were the lyrics that he had spent eleven minutes copying out.

Xia Yi also glanced at the lyrics and understood the situation.

He handed the lyrics to Fan Ni again: "You read it first."

Carefully taking the lyrics, Fan Ni looked down from where she just saw it.

Her face turned red, but this time she turned red not from shyness, but from shame.

She just had a wonderful misunderstanding.

It’s all the lyrics!

Yes, it’s all the lyrics’ fault!

Putting the blame on the lyrics, Fan Ni defended herself in her heart.

Look at the inappropriate lyrics, "Let's learn how cats meow together, meow meow meow meow meow meow."

How can people imitate cat meows when they are serious? Just look at this sentence, isn't it a tactful expression that you want to go to bed together!

I can't sing such an inappropriate song!

But it sounds pretty good.

After hesitating for two seconds, Fan Ni hummed the tune in her mind.

It sounds great!

Seeing Fan Ni staring at the lyrics intently, Xia Yi knew that the matter was done.

Opening the [Heroine Handbook], he checked the favorability score and found that the girl's favorability score had reached 74.

We have just released the lyrics, and once Fan Ni completes the MV, her favorability rating should continue to rise.

"Is this song for me?" Putting down the lyrics, the girl looked at Xia Yi expectantly.

"What should I do with it if it's not for you?" Xia Yi replied.

"Don't do anything else?"

Fan Ni's words made Xia Yi discover a blind spot.

So, what kind of request is better to make?

Xia Yi's eyes first fell on the hair ball on Fan Ni's head.

This is too perverted, and my current favorability must not be enough.

A favorability score of seventy-four is usually as good as biting your lips and touching your thighs.

However, Xia Yi didn't like such a step-by-step approach. Tao Jing's strategy was like this, which made him endure it very hard.

It’s better to wait until you can get it right in one step, then take another step to reach your stomach!

After thinking for another two seconds, Xia Yi confirmed her request: "Then sing the second line of this song to me a few more times!"

Fan Ni's eyes fell on the second line of the lyrics.
To be continued...