I write novels in Liyue

Just then, another voice rang out.

"There's an old saying in Liyue: 'It's better to arrive at the right time than to arrive early.' The wind carried news that Miss Fangqiu wants to sing, so the finest bard in Teyvat has come to accompany her."

Wendy suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

When Jean saw Wendy appear, she was taken aback. She wanted to say something, but then swallowed her words.

"How about it, Fang Qiu? Want to give it a try?"

Paimon looked at Fang Qiu expectantly and asked.

"Uh... well."

Fang Qiu looked to the traveler for help, only to find that the traveler also looked expectant. Helpless, she could only agree.

"So, Miss Fang Qiu, what song would you like to sing?"

Wendy asked.

As they spoke, everyone's eyes turned to them.

Fang Qiu originally wanted to sing any song, such as "The Dark Knight," but after thinking about it carefully, she decided that since this charity sale was for orphans, disabled people, and elderly people living alone, she should sing a song that could encourage them.

Do you have paper and pen?

Fang Qiu asked.

"Fang Qiu, what do you need paper and pen for? With your singing skills, you can play the songs you wrote even without sheet music."

Paimon said.

"Yes, I can."

Wendy put her hands on her hips, showing no modesty whatsoever.

"No, I'm going to write a new one."

Fang Qiu shook his head.

"New...new?"

Paimon's eyes widened, and everyone present was also taken aback.

In other words, writing songs on the spot?

What kind of monster is this?

Wendy, on the other hand, looked quite interested.

"It's not that exaggerated, it was planned beforehand."

Fang Qiu smiled awkwardly.

In his past life, he certainly possessed such great talent.

For example, "Dear, That's Not Love", "The Unromantic Crime", and "I've Traveled Across the Ocean to See You" were all completed in a very short time.

Moreover, it has become popular throughout the country and is widely known.

I'm the kind of person who can sing along to a couple of lines whenever I hear the chorus.

Of course, she's not going to write these three songs right now.

Since it's a song written for orphans, people with disabilities, and elderly people who have no one to care for them, it's a song that needs to encourage them to regain their confidence in life.

Because, in her previous life, when she was writing a book, she had also thought about ending it all, and it was the encouragement of that song that ultimately helped her regain her confidence in life.

Well... although I overdid it after regaining my confidence and ended up dying from exhaustion while writing...

However, she still wants those who need help to hear this song.

Soon, the paper and pen were ready.

Fang Qiu sat at the table, gently closed her eyes, and began to recall that inspiring song from her past life.

A gentle breeze blows, carrying the sweet aroma of fruit wine, as pedestrians come and go on the street.

Fang Qiu opened her eyes, picked up a pen, took a deep breath, and wrote the song title on the paper.

I once thought about ending it all.

Chapter 590 The Flame of Redemption (Part 2)

The famous Traveler, the famous Paimon, Klee the Spark Knight, Jean the Captain, and Miss Lisa all gathered at a small shop.

Moreover, I was reading what Miss Fang Qiu was writing.

Such a scene.

It immediately attracted many people along the street.

They stood outside the shop, whispering amongst themselves, careful not to disturb Miss Fang Qiu.

"What are Miss Fang Qiu and the others doing? Why are so many important people gathered here? And that street singer too."

"From what I can tell, they are writing an autograph for the ensemble leader."

"Does the troupe leader also want Miss Fang Qiu's autograph?"

"After all, although Director Qin is mature and steady and holds a high position, she is still a teenage girl, so it's normal for her to like Miss Fang Qiu's books."

"That's true. My daughter spends all day reading Ms. Fang Qiu's books. Yesterday, after getting a signed copy, I even heard her tell her friend that she wanted to be Ms. Fang Qiu's dog... It's clear how attractive Ms. Fang Qiu is to girls."

“My son said something similar, and I gave him a good beating.”

"Indeed, both men and women should learn to respect themselves. What kind of behavior is this, behaving like a dog? I'll have to have a serious talk with my daughter when I get home."

"Uh, no, I just felt he wasn't good enough and wanted to make him give up, so I beat him up."

"Talented, beautiful, gentle, and with the Eye of God, who wouldn't like her? Recently, Miss Fang Qiu's popularity in Mondstadt is comparable to Miss Barbara's."

"It would be great if Miss Fang Qiu and Miss Barbara could form an idol group, after all, Miss Fang Qiu is also very good at songwriting."

"Speaking of songwriting... Miss Fang Qiu, you wouldn't be writing a song, would you? After all... who signs autographs for this long?"

"Write a song on the spot? Brother, as a professional bard, I can only tell you, impossible, absolutely impossible! I can write novels, but I really can't write songs."

"Is it that difficult? The other party is Miss Fang Qiu."

"Believe me, songwriting is no easy task. I bet ten bottles of cider that if Ms. Fang Qiu manages to write it, I'll drink ten bottles in a row!"

"No, last time you drank two bottles and then grabbed a bottle of cider, and said to that green-hatted bard next to Miss Fang Qiu, 'Brother Barbatos, hurry up and fill my brother's cup.' I even saw the murderous intent in the eyes of the nun who was passing by."

"Is that so? My Lord Barbatos, please forgive my rudeness, but I'm still willing to bet."

The crowd was buzzing with discussion.

As time went by, the number of onlookers grew larger and larger.

Just as everyone was wondering what Fang Qiu was writing, Fang Qiu finally put down his pen.

She had just raised her head when she saw a large crowd blocking the street.

Why are there so many people?

Fang Qiu shrank back slightly. So many people were staring at her, and it was so quiet. She was a little frightened.

"Yeah, when did there become so many people?"

Paimon also looked surprised.

She had been watching Fang Qiu write, so she hadn't noticed anything at all.

"However, a large crowd is a good way to promote the event. Those who are busking, hurry up and take a look at the script."

Paimon said with some excitement.

"As expected of Miss Fang Qiu, your writing is superb. Let's get started."

Wendy glanced at the sheet music in Fang Qiu's hand.

"Uh, you're a street performer, aren't you going to take a closer look?"

Paimon asked.

"After a closer look, is that still the best bard in Teyvat? Leave it to me."

Wendy waved her hand, looking confident.

"Hmph, this is Fang Qiu's first performance. If you mess it up, I won't let you off the hook."

Paimon put his hands on his hips and said, "Next time, give your Teyvat's best bard to Walnut."

You have to believe me.

Wendy said.

"Fang Qiu, are you ready?"

The traveler looked at Fang Qiu and asked...

"Ah."

Fang Qiu looked at the manuscript in his hand and nodded in satisfaction. Writing the score had taken some time.

Fortunately, while making animations, I studied music theory with Xin Yan and some great musicians, so I have the ability to write sheet music.

However, it's very difficult to write.

Compared to the musical prodigies of my past life who could compose a song in ten minutes, it's like comparing heaven and earth.

They're worlds apart.

"Since you're so confident in your busking, let's begin."

Paimon said with a look of anticipation.

Jean gave Wendy a deep look, but said nothing.

So, under everyone's gaze, Wendy and Fang Qiu walked to the front of the store, and immediately, the crowd started discussing it again.

Feeling the expectant gazes of everyone, Fang Qiu couldn't help but clench the hem of his clothes.

"Don't be nervous, just go with the flow and listen to the sound of the wind."

Wendy smiled faintly.

"Ah."