Just when Zheng Keer was impatient, Li Shengzhe found the rhythm of this song and sang:

"If the past is like the wind

Can't keep the brilliance too hurried

Who would like to disappear without a trace

If it is said that the passing years are like water

Able to absorb the confession of the soul

I'd rather disappear and wither

Do you want to push away

This door of temptation

Indulge your once pure soul

I'm just asking for this one

Pray for the glory of time

Re-illuminate the heart of my once brave heart

Oh...

If the years are like a cone

I can pierce firm tears

It's a hero, don't look back

No regrets. ”

Zheng Keer listened to it, remembered the synopsis, and the whole person fell into it, and unconsciously burst into tears.

It wasn't until Li Shengzhe came out of the recording studio that he quickly wiped away his tears, and his heart was full of sadness and regret.

"How. Seeing Zheng Keer's current appearance, Li Shengzhe didn't know how to ask.

"It's ok. Zheng Ke'er paused for a moment and said lightly.

"Can you compose a music?"

"I ...... I ......" Zheng Keer suddenly found that she couldn't finish it, and she was a little panicked, but she patted her chest and bragged, and then said: "There is absolutely no problem, you can rest assured, leave the phone to me, and call you when the song is made." ”

"That's it!" Li Shengzhe touched his chin and thought about it, and said, "Then let's record another song, you do it together, and I'll invite you to dinner." ”

"Ahh

"Well, let's record another ending song! If it can be adopted, it will be great, opening and ending credits, hehe. Saying that, Li Shengzhe came to the recording studio again.

"Uh-huh~uh-huh~uh-huh. ”

Zheng Keer was a little speechless, did she have to "uh-huh-hmm" to find her feelings?

"The world can't move an inch without you

I was stuck in place and let my memories gather

Pray in the dark for the dawn to come

Only you give me a warm morning light

At the end of my thoughts, I finally believed

In a world without you, love cannot be given

Sadness haunts me repeatedly, and I can't dodge

There is a voice in my heart that is always shouting

If you come back soon, I can't bear it alone

Come back soon, life is wonderful because of you

Come back and bring back my thoughts

Don't let my heart be empty

……

Don't let my heart be empty. ”

——

After recording the song, the two simply ate a little, and Zheng Keer left in a hurry, saying that he would arrange the music as soon as possible.

Li Shengzhe returned to the dormitory by himself, and the group was watered for a while, and continued to start coding.

In the past few days, only 60,000 words have been consumed, and now there are not many manuscripts saved, what will happen to the shelves?

At this time, Zheng Keer, who had just returned home, was wearing headphones, writing and drawing, and there were several small dimples on the joint of his right hand holding the pen shaft, frowning slightly, and his small mouth pursed slightly, it seemed that he had encountered a big problem.

"Grandpa, you're back, why don't you make a sound when you walk, scare me, come and sit down." Zheng Keer looked up and found that her grandfather was standing at the door of the bedroom, and she was startled, but then she was overjoyed and hurriedly got up and pulled a chair for her grandfather.

I ran to the living room and turned out the tea leaves to make a cup of tea, and brought it to my grandfather, "Grandpa, drink tea!" ”

"Are you in trouble at school?" The old man was frightened by his granddaughter, and it was extremely difficult to enjoy this kind of treatment.

"How is it possible, people are good girls, and they never do those unreliable things. Zheng Ke'er hurriedly replied coquettishly.

"No......" The old man didn't know what his granddaughter had in mind, so he didn't ask any more questions and enjoyed it with peace of mind.

"Grandpa, can you do me a favor!" Zheng Ke'er saw that her grandfather was no longer asking, but she was anxious and asked in a low voice.

"Well, let's talk about it. At this time, the old man was very satisfied with his granddaughter's attitude.

"Grandpa, I'll play you two songs first, and you can give a ...... evaluation"

- Segmentation

Fengyun Chinese Network, a group of top god authors of female frequency.

Wanjun: "What are you talking about?"

Hua Feihua: "Wanshen, you haven't had a group of water for a long time, rare guest!/Welcome"

Contentment and happiness: "Welcome big guy, we are discussing a new book, my old book is about to end." ”

Mu Zhuxi: "Yes, mine is also finished at the end of the month, and I can't do anything about the new book!"

Purple Star Yuan: "The new book has just opened, which means that there is no pressure/squinting and smiling"

Little Witch: "Mine will be over in a few days, this time I'm going to have a big one, challenge the male frequency/strong"

Wanjun: "@小巫婆: Yes, crazy woman, this time my sister is optimistic about you, come on." ”

Mu Zhuxi: "@小巫婆: Brother is also optimistic about you, come on, and give you an assist then." ”

Wanjun: "You are going to open a new book, I think you can look at "Mulan", maybe it will bring you something different." ”

Self-sufficiency and happiness: "Mulan"?

Hua Feihua: "I'm chasing! It's too tender, I can't see much for the time being." / Helpless"

Wanjun: "It's a newcomer's new book, just tested the waters, the results are unbeatable, the writing and plot are just right, maybe you can meet on the monthly ticket list in the future"

Mu Zhuxi: "It's not so exaggerated/confused"

Wanjun: "Just look at his profile, I think this idea is good, alternate history, written in folk tales, I feel that the early plot is about to end, and the next military service for my father is the highlight." ”

If Li Shengzhe sees the analysis of Wanjun God, he will definitely admire the five-body throw, the god is worthy of being a god, and the next step can be analyzed according to the plot direction and introduction.

Hua Feihua: "Well, indeed, now the palace and the house fight, the military marriage is tired of writing, and the readers don't buy it much, women join the army to fight, such a theme can be said to be a clear stream in the current environment." ”

Mu Zhuxi: "Then I'll go and see it too, I hope I won't be pitted." ”

Wanjun: "Don't forget the rules. ”

Bamboo mat: "......"

Mu Zhuxi, male, thirty years old, has been writing books for eight years on Fengyun Chinese Network, is a top platinum god, the writing is delicate, such as flowing clouds, the best is the emotional drama writing, the reader is abused to death, it is hard to imagine that a man can write the female frequency text so delicately.

"Let me see what's the difference?" said to himself, searching for "Mulan".

"Oh, good fellow, this data has caught up with the average god. When he saw the data of "Mulan", his eyelids couldn't help jumping.

Click: 1005846, Recommended: 529741, Word Count: 91045.

"It's only been a week since the book opened, the update is a bit fierce, there are eleven alliance leaders, the first on the new book reward list, the first on the new book recommendation list, this rhythm ......" thought about it, shook his head again, and began to read.

An hour later, when I saw the latest chapter, I felt a little unsatisfied, rubbed my eyes a little astringent, and said: "This plot, the foreshadowing is buried very deeply! Next, Mulan and Prince Rouran escorted and personally entered Beijing, did it succeed, if it succeeded...... Still didn't work out? What will the author arrange for the next plot conflict? If so, what should I do?"

After thinking about it, he added the book to the shelf, looked at the author's information, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he gave a reward casually, but because of his random reward, the book review area of "Mulan" completely exploded.