Chapter Fifteen Is this written by you?

  After humming softly, Teresa Teng excitedly pulled Wang Wei and said: "Ah Wei, this song you wrote feels like it was tailor-made for me!" On the other side, Li Hongyuan also smiled and said: "This song is very suitable for Lijun. The lyrics and melody are both exemplary of a love song, I dare say that once this song is sung, it will definitely become an essential confession song for lovers. And the sweet lyrics used to describe Lijun are perfectly fitting. Moreover, the lyrics are catchy and easy to understand, the tune is fresh and elegant. Just like 'The Moon Represents My Heart', this is also a rare love song."

  "It's just that ordinary people can make a name for themselves in the music scene with just one song, but I didn't expect you, Ah Wei, to write two songs at once. And they're both so suitable for Li Jun, it really makes me, as your teacher, not know what to do."

  "Teacher, you can't say that. I wrote these two songs specifically for Lijun sister, so they're more suitable." Wang Wei blurted out unconsciously after hearing Zuo Hongyuan's words.

  "Oh, so that's how it is! I was just saying, these two songs of yours are really suitable for Lijun, and they're both love songs too. I thought it was just a coincidence at first, but... haha." Zuo Hongyuan said with a "so that's how it is" expression, pointing at Wang Wei with his finger.

  Wang Wei's words had just left his mouth when he felt something was off, and before he could explain, he was interrupted by his teacher. On the other side, Teresa Teng's pretty face suddenly flushed with two red clouds after being teased by Zuo Hongyuan.

  Seeing the teacher's misunderstanding, Wang Wei hastily explained: "Teacher, I meant to say that I'm a fan of Lijun's songs, I really like Lijun's songs, so I like Lijun. Not...I mean, I really like Lijun, so I like her. No..." Wang Wei felt that he was getting more and more entangled.

  So, she simply stopped explaining and Wang Wei's explanation just now made Teresa Teng, who was already blushing, even redder. Fortunately, Teresa Teng had attended many fan meetings over the years and had also held many concerts. Therefore, her ability to think on her feet was still very strong. After her face turned red for a moment, she gradually calmed down.

  On the other side, Zuo Hongyuan saw Wang Wei stuttering for half a day without saying anything reasonable. He smiled and changed the subject, asking: "Oh, Ah Wei just focused on paying respects to his master and hasn't asked you how old you are this year." Wang Wei was just about to say something awkward when he heard the teacher ask him how old he was. He quickly replied: "Teacher, I was born in November 1957, and I'll be 14 years old in another month."

  "When I heard Wang Wei say that he was only thirteen years old, Teresa Teng couldn't help but exclaim in surprise. She had thought that Wang Wei was younger than her, but she hadn't expected him to be more than four years younger."

  Zuo Hongyuan was only slightly surprised and then asked, "Ah Wei, where are you studying now?" When Zuo Hongyuan asked him where he was studying, Wang Wei's eyes dimmed, saying, "I'm not studying. My father passed away very early, and there's only my mom and me at home. Our livelihood depends on my mom working outside. So we don't have money for school." As Wang Wei spoke, his lost expression wasn't fake, because he thought of the hardships he had faced after his parents' death. A wave of sadness welled up.

  On the other side, Zuo Hongyuan didn't think that his casual question would touch Wang Wei's sore spot, and he quickly opened his mouth to comfort him: "Ah Wei, don't be sad, people can't come back from the dead, how is your mother doing now?"

  On the other side, Teresa Teng looked at Wang Wei and talked about her father's early death and dependence on her mother. When she saw the painful expression on his face, she suddenly felt a pang in her heart. When she heard Zuo Hongyuan advising Wang Wei, she also spoke up: "Yes, Ah Wei, don't be sad anymore, past things have already passed, I believe good people will have good rewards, and your future with Aunt will get better and better."

  "Oh, Ah Wei, how's your life with your mother now? I have some spare money here. If you need it, just take some first." Zuo Hongyuan said to Wang Wei.

  "I also saved some money in the bank. Later, Ah Wei, you come with me to the bank to withdraw some for now." Deng Lijun said on the side.

  When Wang Wei heard that Teresa Teng and Zuo Hongyuan were going to give him money to help himself, he shook his head and said: "Teacher, my mother and I have already solved our living problems." "How did you solve it? You don't work, and your mother's salary is barely enough for the two of you to eat and wear clothes. How can you afford to buy musical instruments?" Zuo Hongyuan was clearly skeptical of Wang Wei's words and was somewhat angry.

  "Yes, Ah Wei, don't pretend anymore. My money is just sitting idle anyway, and I won't invest it. You take it first and use it. With your talent in music, you'll definitely make a name for yourself in the music industry. When you earn money, you can return it to me, your sister."

  Wang Wei knew that both of them wanted to help him, but he really didn't lack money now. So Wang Wei smiled and explained to the two: "Sister Lijun, I know you're being kind, but I'm really not short of money now. I just published a martial arts novel recently, so I got some royalties, and I don't lack money now."

  “Martial arts?” When Wang Wei said that he had actually written martial arts novels, Deng Lijun and Zuo Hongyuan were both stunned. Zuo Hongyuan was the first to react. Because Zuo Hongyuan also liked reading martial arts novels, in which he could capture inspiration. Therefore, when Wang Wei said that he made money by writing martial arts novels, Zuo Hongyuan only froze for a moment before reacting.

  The first thought that flashed through Zuo Hongyuan's mind was, "A person who hasn't read a book for a day writing martial arts novels, isn't this a joke?" If it were said that Wang Wei could compose one or two good songs based on inspiration, Zuo Hongyuan would believe it, because in music, apart from musical talent, inspiration plays a crucial role. However, such things don't happen often. After all, who can predict when inspiration will strike?

  But when it comes to martial arts, it's not just a matter of inspiration, but also language expression ability and the ability to control the plot. Although Zuo Hongyuan thinks he is just an outsider, Wang Wei says that Zuo Hongyuan never believed him when he said he was writing martial arts novels. However, Zuo Hongyuan didn't want to hurt Wang Wei's face, so he tactfully said: "Ah Wei, I know you're writing martial arts novels, but it's not like every author who writes martial arts novels can make money."

  Wang Wei knew that Zuo Hongyuan and Deng Lijun did not believe him, so he thought for a moment before saying: "I don't know if you've heard of the novel 'The Legend of the Double Dragons of Tang Dynasty'?" "I have heard of it. This book has been very popular recently, and I've read it too. It's written very well, with clever ideas, tight plot, and dramatic ups and downs. It's a high-quality book. What's this about? Why are you suddenly asking about this?" Zuo Hongyuan had just finished speaking when he suddenly realized something, then paused for a moment before saying: "You're saying that you wrote this book?" PS: Everyone, I'm shamelessly asking for a recommendation vote. If you have one to give, please give me two. Clicking the collect button is also appreciated.