"Huh, it's a piece of paper?"

Chen Ziyan was a little confused, and looked up again. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

It's a wall on it, it's really weird, how can paper fall on the wall.

Forehead.

"I'm really sleepy, this should be in the crack of the door."

Chen Ziyan shook his somewhat drowsy head, trying to sober himself up.

But it's not very useful.

She didn't bother to think about what kind of guy she was, so immoral, that he actually stuffed paper into the crack of her door.

Bent down, picked up the paper, and subconsciously threw it directly into the trash.

Chen Ziyan staggered and was about to go out.

However, the steps that were just taken were retracted.

"I think I saw it full of words just now?"

Chen Ziyan's puzzled gaze fell on the piece of paper in the trash can.

Who is so boring?

Write to me, won't you send a text message?

Just write it, and use such torn paper.

Chen Ziyan felt a little incomprehensible, bent down, and picked up the piece of paper again.

Turned it over directly.

"This is "Midsummer Light Year", what ...... something"

Chen Ziyan saw the first four words, a little inexplicable.

The destruction of my pride / The ordinariness I hate / Only to remember those are my favorites / Let the midsummer be greedy / Throw the cruel future / Wild light years away.

It's a song!

Chen Ziyan swept down, and soon realized that this piece of paper was not a letter, but a song.

Just the first few short sentences gave her a deep impact.

The lyrics of this song are so proud and wild.

Look at it again, it's a simple piano score.

"That's the kind of song...... This is the song I was looking for, more than any other song, that suited me. ”

"But how come I don't have any impression of such a song?"

Chen Ziyan is a little strange, although she is still in school, she is not a professional singer.

But for the vast majority of pop songs, she has heard and known.

Whether it is the lyrics or the arrangement, this "Midsummer Light Year" should be famous, even if it can't be a big hit.

Is it a new song?

Chen Ziyan quickly put this idea in her mind, and she was already attracted by the song in her hand.

The eyes, which were still a little sleepy, opened wider and wider, and they were full of brilliance.

Chen Ziyan sang in a low voice, singing handily.

I tried it several times in a row, and I am already familiar with this song.

A lot of high and low tones, true and false tones and transposition parts are also understood.

At this time, Chen Ziyan has also been completely integrated into this song.

Forgot where I was now, and started to really yell out.

"My proud destruction ......"

The eldest cousin and Zhou Huayang, who were drinking tea in the living room downstairs, looked upstairs suspiciously.

"Cousin Ziyan doesn't seem to have gone downstairs to eat, what's the situation, she just got up and practiced singing, this is too inconsistent with her style, is it possible that because the voice competition is getting closer and closer, she is a little anxious?" Zhou Huayang looked at his eldest cousin a little strangely.

Zhou Hong put down the teacup in his hand and shook his head, "I don't know, she seems to have really become diligent in the past two days, and it is better to practice singing after eating, but what kind of song is this, it is very suitable for Ziyan to sing, and it is also very good." ”

Zhou Hong found that he had never heard the song sung by Ziyan.

Hearing Zhou Hong's words, Zhou Huayang realized that he had never heard this song before.

"I don't know, is it a new song that just came out? There's no reason why you haven't heard a song like this. Zhou Huayang also subconsciously shook his head.

The two of them stood up in unison, and then walked upstairs.

Abandon the rules / indulge to love / indulge yourself / empty the future.

I don't turn / I don't turn / I don't turn / I don't turn.

I'm going to / I'm crazy / I'm going to / I love.

It's / I'm going / I'm crazy / I'm going to / I love / now.

As the two of them came upstairs, the whole song really entered the climax.

The two of them, who were originally calm, became solemn.

Zhou Hong and Zhou Huayang, a king of the current Chinese music scene, a new generation of music princes, they can quickly judge the quality of a song.

If you say that you were downstairs before, listening to the beginning, you just think it's good.

Now this climax and the arrangement of the next part of the articulation fall on their ears.

It's already shocking.

Such a song has been upgraded from a good song to a very good song.

Who can make such an arrangement for a song?

This song, they have never heard of it.

It has never been sung in public.

Because of such a clever arrangement, even if the song is not sung.

Then its arrangement will inevitably attract the attention of professional singers like them.

In such an era when there is a lack of good songs, the person who can make up such an arrangement will never be a lonely person.

At this time, next to a room.

Zeng Xiaoxian was also scared from the bed, and he stared at a big panda eye.

The face is full of tiredness that is difficult to hide.

"What's the situation, Ziyan is actually practicing singing upstairs, and she is roaring so much, this is crazy." Zeng Xiaoxian had just fallen asleep for more than an hour when he was woken up, and he was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.

Back in Rio, the biological clock has not yet adjusted.

Sleep was messy, and he didn't sleep well these days.

I finally fell asleep today, and I was woken up.

He put on his pajamas and opened the door depressed.

Wilder sounds, swarming.

At this time, Zeng Xiaoxian finally saw it clearly.

Chen Ziyan actually opened the door and stood by the door singing.

Just practice singing upstairs, and don't close the door yet, no wonder it's so loud that it can wake me up.

But it's a good song, so I'll find it out and listen to it when I have time.

Although Zeng Xiaoxian thinks it sounds good, he doesn't have any special feelings.

He is completely music blind, and can only hear bad and good sounds, and he can't judge how good it is.

"Purple smoke girl, can we go into the house and practice singing." Zeng Xiaoxian reminded, but she didn't hear it at all when she was immersed in the song, and continued to sing down.

Zeng Xiaoxian was really drunk, and walked forward, ready to go closer to listen.

But as soon as he was halfway there, he felt a pair of powerful hands pulling him along.

Only then did he notice Zhou Huayang and his eldest cousin standing by the stairs.

"You ...... this"

Zeng Xiaoxian was about to ask them what they were doing here, but their mouths were directly covered by their eldest cousin.

Only a whining sound can be made.

Zeng Xiaoxian struggled hard, but to no avail.

Chen Ziyan finished singing the whole song, and then came back to his senses, his eyes moved away from the paper in his hand, and he landed at the staircase, and saw Zeng Xiaoxian, who was still struggling, as if he had been kidnapped, and was startled, but immediately noticed that the eldest cousin and Zhou Huayang next to him were next to him, "Who are you?" ”