Zhang Xiaoxian once wrote that it is a kind of happiness to meet the right person at the right time.

Some things are just so coincidental, and some things happen in the right place, at the right time, to achieve an effect similar to a chemical reaction.

If it were on another occasion and someone else sang this song, maybe Chen Qingzhu would feel good, but the mood swings would not be so strong.

But now it's different, because of "To the Oak Tree", Chen Qingzhu himself has a sense of guilt towards Hong Que and an attitude of rewatching Hong Que.

There is a saying that the two emotions of liking and hating seem to be opposites, but they are easily opposite, when you hate the person you like, you will hate the other person more than you hate the other person, and when you suddenly re-examine the person you once hated, that favorite emotion will come up more and more.

Human emotions are incomprehensible, how much Chen Qingzhu hated Hong Que before, then how strong the reversed emotions will be now.

Of course, this is just Chen Qingzhu's wishful thinking, she herself doesn't know that Hong Que doesn't mean this at all, she just gives herself a strategy in her own heart.

Hong Que pursed his lips, feeling that a woman's heart was really incomprehensible, and soon he stopped thinking about it.

In his opinion, Chen Qingzhu should still hate himself, although he still cares about himself today, but Hong Que feels that this does not mean that Chen Qingzhu does not hate himself.

It can be seen from her cold tone that she is not too satisfied with her marriage with herself.

Let's do this for the time being, and when the time is right, I will divorce again, there is nothing for the two of them, rather than being so entangled with each other all the time, it is better to give each other a happy freedom.

So Hong Que didn't continue to think about this aspect of the problem, but began to make a live broadcast script, you can't start the live broadcast as soon as your brain is hot, there is always some process.

The theme of his live broadcast is probably to sing some original music, and the songs that are popular on the earth can be used by themselves, and judging from Chen Qingzhu's reaction just now, the aesthetics of music in this world are still very similar to those of the earth.

The most important thing is that the current era is similar to the era when I was reborn, and the domestic music industry has reached a state of weakness, and it has been a long time since that kind of music exploded.

has entered a kind of morbid, Hahan era, almost as long as you look good, it doesn't matter if you sing well or not, dance well or not, whether your music quality is strong or not, you can be popular, you can make money.

There are a large number of brain-dead fans waiting to send you money.

Of course, Hong Que knows very well that this sick situation will not last long, there are too many people with normal musical aesthetics, they are only temporarily suppressed, and once there is a person who can provoke the beams to come out, these people will turn into a prairie fire.

And he is obviously the one who can provoke the beam.

With an almost terrifying music library, it is hard for Hong Que to imagine anyone else who can provoke this beam except himself.

However, this is not a capital that you squander at will, everything still needs to be considered in the long run, and how to make yourself popular in the shortest possible time is the most important thing.

Hong Que thought about it for a while, it is definitely not enough to simply live broadcast, and it needs short videos to support it, as well as Weibo to retain fans, and also have a channel for their own voice.

Fortunately, there is also such a thing as Weibo in this world, so Hong Que quickly registered a Weibo account, and the name is very simple, Hong Que.

He was glad that his name was relatively unpopular, and no one had registered it.

He registered an account for himself on the short video website, also called Hong Que, and is ready to go back and record the content of his live broadcast and post it on the short video website, through which he will increase his popularity, and then pull it to the live broadcast.

In the era of traffic, all the traffic has to be utilized, these are all gold coins for nothing, Hong Que doesn't want to continue to be a little white face, so these things still have to be done.

After registering the things, Hong Que turned his attention to his laptop, and he downloaded an audio-making software on his computer, which can simulate various musical instruments.

Many songs can't be made with a guitar or piano, and other accompaniments must be required, but Hong Que only has two hands, so Hong Que can only use synthetic music to write the accompaniment of each song.

When the time comes, the accompaniment plus his own piano or guitar will be a complete song, and it seems that it is a bit shoddy in it at present, but there is no way, Hong Que does not have the money to hire more professionals.

Besides, these professionals may not have their own majors.

I don't know if it's because of rebirth, Hong Que found that his memory has also become very good, and he remembers even the little details of the arrangement in the songs of his previous life clearly, and even some songs with vague memories are clearly engraved in his mind.

With specific content, it is natural to do more with half the effort, and you only need to input some details of the accompaniment according to the time point.

But this is a tedious thing, and it takes time to grind.

On the other hand, after Chen Qingzhu went to the bathroom to wash her face, she returned to the bedroom, and she suddenly found that she had become a little stranger and seemed to have become a little sentimental.

This is an emotion that she couldn't have before, is she really in love with Hong Que?

Shouldn't it, Chen Qingzhu patted his face, how could he like him?

But Hong Que is really a little handsome when he sings with a guitar, and the songs he sings are really good.

Chen Qingzhu wanted to go to the study again to listen to it, but he couldn't wipe his face, after all, he had red eyes just now, but he was clearly seen by Hong Que.

In fact, Chen Qingzhu is still worried about one thing now, that is, Hong Que's opinion of himself.

In the past, she was very confident, and felt that Hong Que just liked herself, otherwise why would she obey her words.

But now I'm a little less confident, it's really too good.

can write poems, cook, sing and write songs, and look quite passable, is there really a shortage of women around such a person?

What does he think of himself? Does he like himself, or does he simply think of himself as his sister?

For a while, Chen Qingzhu also suffered a little.

Because Hong Que really didn't show his own heart much, just like the lyrics of the song he just sang, being a mute who only lied to himself.

As a result, Hongque, which was originally within reach in Chen Qingzhu's opinion, suddenly became a little distant.

She never imagined that one day she would be troubled by Hong Que.

Chen Qingzhu covered his head in the quilt and screamed.

I'm probably crazy.

The idea popped into her head to talk to someone, but she found that she couldn't find anyone to talk to.

I can only sit on the bed so entangled.

After only writing ten songs, Hong Que found that it was late at night, and he yawned and felt that it was time for him to sleep.

After taking a shower, when he entered the bedroom, he saw Chen Qingzhu sitting there in a daze, and was a little surprised, "Why haven't you slept yet?" ”

What does that mean? Think I'm asleep before you come in? Don't you like sleeping with me so much?

Chen Qingzhu, who was already thinking crankily, had an idea popping up in his mind for some reason, and he was also a little angry in his heart, and pouted, "Oh, I'll just sleep." ”

The tone was very cold, with a little anger.

This made Hong Que a little confused, "What's wrong with you? Are you angry?"

"It's fine. Chen Qingzhu said coldly.

"If there's something I'm doing wrong, can you tell me?" said Hong Que with some concern.

"It's fine, I'm asleep. Chen Qingzhu lay down and turned over.

"???" Hong Que didn't understand Chen Qingzhu a little, since it's okay, then it's okay, anyway, he was sleepy, so he lay down and fell asleep.

Chen Qingzhu, who noticed that Hong Que was really asleep, was about to explode, this guy, he actually slept like this?

It's too heartless!