There is no wine, no cigarettes, and there is no need to pay tribute to the past.

Leng Youyou wiped her tears and glared at Zhou Lin hatefully: "Hey, what do you mean? First of all, a song "If There Is an Afterlife" tells me that all the fantasies in it are fake, and then a sad story like "Fireworks Are Easy to Cold", you want to make me a tragic queen, don't you?"

Zhou Lin smiled: "I didn't mean to. If you don't like it, I'll change it for you. ”

"Dreaming!" Leng Youyou said no, but his body was very honest, and he immediately hid the score behind him, "This song is so good, I won't change it!"

"Then this is a song?" Zhou Lin asked.

Leng Youyou pouted: "It's just too sad...... It's a pass, but there are still two songs left. ”

Zhou Lin said: "What style do you want for the second song?"

Leng Youyou said: "I want a song that belongs completely to women, preferably with a strong femininity!"

Zhou Lin glanced her up and down, compared with other twenty-year-old women who could only be called girls, Leng Youyou's body was very feminine.

On the one hand, she is born beautiful, on the other hand, she has left a deep imprint on her body by playing music all year round, music is like a wonderful taste, once it is contaminated, it can no longer be shaken off, it is deeply into the bones, and it is exuded all the time.

If it weren't for Leng Youyou's too young, Zhou Lin would have wanted to give her "Woman Flower". However, since the song has been given to Liu Tao's friends, he is embarrassed to give it to others, Zhou Lin pondered for a moment and said, "No problem." ”

I took another piece of paper, and Zhou Lin wrote a letter.

Leng Youyou got up and walked behind him and looked at him secretly.

The song is called "Fengyue", a name that will make people think a little wrong.

"Fengyue?" looked down coldly and curiously.

Zhou Lin wrote a line of notes, and she hummed it softly.

Zhou Lin wrote a line of words, and she read it gently.

When humming. A touch of orchid-like breath spewed into the surrounding air, like a musk orchid, which was exceptionally sweet.

When reading lightly, a string of crisp voices like yellow orioles swirled in my ears, like crying and complaining, so unpleasant.

"Take off your pretty, abrasive heels.

Lock the door and turn off the lights with your back to the noisy world,

Su Jing's face narrowed his eyebrows.

Brocade night walk through the spring,

An unfinished romance stops at the enter key.

The person who is still worried is like a kite with a broken string,

Said goodbye.

I never saw him again.

The sweet tears in the smile are salty.

It's either fate or ...... robbery."

The lyrics are good. Whether it's a melody or not, if it's put in front of it alone, it's definitely a good song. But as soon as I got "Fireworks Are Cold", Leng Youyou felt that this song was nothing remarkable, at least it was less flavorful than "Fireworks Are Cold".

Leng Youyou didn't know the origin of this song.

The rhythm of this song is catchy, and in order to match the most suitable lyrics, the singer of this song in the previous life specially invited the top lyricist Wen Ya to fill in the lyrics.

The lyrics are about a woman's mind from being as ignorant as a blank sheet of paper to being mottled with oil paint, and from oil paint to a little bit of the color on her body and returning to herself.

This is a song that completely belongs to women, and it definitely meets the requirements of Leng Youyou.

But there's more to this song than just the lyrics. What really makes it glow with a peerless charm and makes everyone feel sore when they hear it is the singer himself.

The singer Huang Ling was tepid in his previous life and never became popular. Once in a while, it was because someone sang her "HIGH Song" on a very popular talent show.

Huang Ling is a person with ideas and an unconventional person. Her style has been replicated by no one in her previous life. Whether it is the lingering compassion of "Itch", the ups and downs of "Red Eyes", the tactful and melodious "Soft", or the passion of "High Song", every style will be interpreted by her with the same word, that is, "charming"!

Her songs have been covered by many people, and none of them have sung more charmingly than her. Because I can't sing that kind of charm to the bones.

When Zhou Lin listened to this song for the first time, he had a feeling that his whole body was numb to the cracks of his bones. I almost had a physiological reaction.

The song has a strong retro style, like a woman in a cheongsam sitting on a mahogany sofa with her legs crossed, the red high heels on her feet dangling, the black stockings on those feet reflecting the dim light, ambiguously like a feather swirling between her nostrils.

This song is missing. Missing words, missing Huang Ling, all are indispensable.

Leng Youyou didn't know, she was still looking down.

"Men chase fresh women for safety,

But human weakness.

At the beginning, I always thought deeply about you and my wishes.

And then there is always a clear and shallow picking, picking and picking on your annoyance and my suspicion,

In the end, there will always be cold and indifferent stars, you hate and complain to me,

Love Fengyue boundless and fascinating suspense ......"

After reading this paragraph, Leng Youyu felt something interesting.

Although she is still young, although she has not been in love, although she has not experienced too many twists and turns in life, she is attracted by the wisdom in this sentence.

It's a deep heart, isn't it like this for men and women at the beginning of every love, like glue and hating to become a person, and if you don't see it for a day, it's like losing your soul.

It's a good shallow picking, and after the hot stage of each love has passed, I begin to discover the shortcomings of the other party, and I feel uncomfortable looking at everything, and I would rather stay alone than be with each other.

It's so cold and indifferent, and in the end, every love has evolved into I hate you and you dislike me, and the former love I want to become your hate of me.

Every love is like cooked food in the supermarket, after the shelf life, it becomes tasteless, and after a while, it will spoil the stomach.

"In another three or five years,

and so on,

Will you let go of the implication that is still tangled.

From the minutiae,

To the remnant of the heart,

What can't be done is left to time.

The moon under the eye of the wind in the ears is the most difficult to resist,

The most difficult thing to dispel last night's long wind, when the bright moon was bright, this matter is difficult to complete,

lit a cigarette that people will be lonely afterwards when they go to the empty building,

A glimpse of love in the years of love,

You are the wind and the moon, and it is the parting ...... of the heart"

After Zhou Lin finished writing, Leng Youyou also finished reading it.

She hesitated, always feeling that there was something in this song that she couldn't see through.

Of course, she can't see through. Don't look at her as a superstar in this life, but compared to Huang Ling's soft and charming taste in her previous life, she is still a step behind.

It's like Chen Li's mouth makes people think of the rivers and lakes, and Huang Ling's voice always seems to be oozing with wind and dust.

She is like a fair-skinned woman squatting by the river, exposing her calves and forearms for shopping, beating her clothes with a mallet, and singing mountain songs in her mouth, which makes people can't help but want to go over to seduce and tease a few words.

With such a charm, I couldn't find a second one in my previous life, and I didn't even have one in this life.

It's a pity that Huang Ling has never been popular in her previous life, and even many people don't know that "Itch" and "HIGH Song" are her works.

In this life, can this song "Fengyue" show her charm?

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