Wang Han, who was originally a little disappointed with the lyrics, suddenly straightened his back and asked, "Is this section the interlude of the chorus?"

Hearing this, Ke Zhenxu took a look at the score and replied: "It's the chorus part, but it's just a simple demo. I haven't had time to add other instruments for arrangement."

"This song... is very special."

Wang Han muttered to himself, he quickly picked up the lyrics he had just printed, found the chorus part, and then asked Ke Zhenxu to play the demo of the chorus just now.

Then, while reading the lyrics and comparing himself to the music, the next moment, he felt the urge to burst into tears.

"I thought I forgot to miss

And facing the sunset, I hope you can return to today

I remember holding your face

Between my hands, look into your eyes quietly..."

Wang Han has listened to numerous songs, but with the lyrics and composition demo of this piece, he was moved to tears.

At this moment, he suddenly thought of his deceased relatives.

"I thought I forgot to miss..."

The person I love most.

Don't worry.

I was living a good life when you were not around.

I just miss you sometimes.

"Like fallen leaves in autumn, gentle to the whole world

I want to be by your side..."

Wang Han stared at the lyrics blankly, and the chorus sample of the song kept playing repeatedly in his ears, and he was extremely moved for a moment.

The arranger Ke Zhenxu and the recording engineer Xiao Liu were a little surprised at first, but when the chorus of this song kept playing in their ears, they both felt waves of emotion in their hearts.

"Great song!"

Wang Han pursed his lips, and finally opened his mouth and these two words came out.

Other than that, there are no other adjectives.

It’s not that he lacks vocabulary, but that he feels from the bottom of his heart that this is a good song!

Suddenly, an idea flashed in the mind of the sound engineer Xiao Liu, and he seemed to remember something. After pondering for a while, he opened the WeChat client on his mobile phone, clicked on the WeChat hot search list, and saw the top hot search: "

Leukemia fans’ last wish!”

Xiao Liu browsed the specific content of this hot search, and his eyes gradually widened.

Then he raised his head, compared the lyrics of the song with the moving melody, and suddenly understood something, and blurted out: "This song is originally written for fans of leukemia!"

Wang Han and Ke Zhenxu both raised their heads in confusion. Apparently they were not paying attention to the hot searches on Weibo.

But soon, when they picked up their mobile phones and checked out the relevant content at the top of the hot search list, they were filled with emotion about this matter and were also shocked by Han Sen's terrifying creative ability.

In one night, I created a song like this...

Han Sen, still the same Han Sen!
Chapter completed!