"What's the best song to write?"

Zhang Yang rubbed his temples with his thumb, after all, there were so many famous songs in his previous life, and it was really difficult to decide what to sing for a while. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Love when you're dead? No, no, this is too non-mainstream, Sensei said he wanted to sing, even if he listened to his goosebumps, change the song ......"

Zhang Yang's familiar songs kept flashing in his mind, and he was always rejected, and he didn't have any spare time at hand, using the newly bought computer, Zhang Yang opened the music website to see the latest mainstream songs.

Although the gray avatar he sang last night attracted a lot of attention, it doesn't mean that these people will definitely like his next song.

If the next song doesn't turn out to be what they expected, there's a good chance that these people will turn back to passers-by.

Bang bang bang!!

Just as his thoughts were drifting, a series of knocks suddenly sounded outside the door.

"The door is not locked, who?" Zhang Yang's thoughts were suddenly brought back to his senses by the knock on the door, and he shouted to the people outside the door.

In an instant, a little brain melon poked inside from outside the door, and saw Zhang Yang staring ahead, and immediately spit out his pink tongue playfully.

"Brother Zhang Yang, are you still writing?" Lin Ruoxi closed the door, carried a lunch box and put it on the table, and smiled sweetly: "Oh, this is lunch for you." ”

Zhang Yang was stunned, then grinned, unceremoniously opened the lunch box, and suddenly felt a fragrance that made people's index fingers move coming.

After he ate a few bites, he felt that the dishes he ate at the Mi Xing Hotel last night were not as delicious as this simple meal, and joked: "Whoever marries our Xiao Ruoxi in the future will be blessed, but then I will never be able to eat such a delicious meal again." ”

"Brother Zhang Yang, don't make fun of me, otherwise I won't bring you food in the future!" Lin Ruoxi's little face flushed, like a ripe apple, and pretended to be angry and said.

Seeing Zhang Yang's look of "I know I was wrong", she couldn't help but snort proudly and continued: "Brother Zhang Yang, if you like the dishes I cook, I can cook them for you at any time in the future." ”

After finishing speaking, Lin Ruoxi seemed to realize what he had said, and his little face turned even redder.

Zhang Yang was stunned, and then immediately smiled: "Okay, but don't regret it then." ”

Lin Ruoxi muttered in a voice that he could only hear: "Whoever regrets it is a puppy." ”

"Hey, Brother Zhang Yang, are you also interested in music?" Lin Ruoxi inadvertently glanced at the music webpage opened by Zhang Yang and asked.

"No, I just want to know, by the way, Xiaoxi, what type of songs do most of your classmates like?" Zhang Yang asked vaguely as he chewed the food in his mouth.

Lin Ruoxi tilted his head, thought for a while and said, "It's probably those songs with bright melody lines, but there has been a song on the Internet recently that they also like it." ”

"Is the melody line jumping bright?" Zhang Yang muttered to himself.

"Oh, by the way, I forgot that my mother was looking for me just now, so I'll go back first." Lin Ruoxi suddenly exclaimed, and immediately left in a hurry, not even taking the lunch box with him.

Zhang Yang didn't notice Lin Ruoxi's departure, but sank into his own thoughts, and suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed, so he decided on the song so happily.

It's not difficult to compose, arrange, or anything, after all, no matter what happened in his previous life, once he thinks about it, it comes to mind very clearly.

Time flew by, and soon, it was already evening.

Zhang Yang, with his golden finger, spent an afternoon composing, arranging, auditioning and recording, and it was obvious that he was moved by himself.

I never thought I would have such a great day.

After praising his greatness for a few seconds, Zhang Yang searched for music companies in Tianhai City on the Internet, and after looking at it, he chose a company called Music Heart and voted for the songs he had recorded.

The heart of music, the recording room

Since returning home yesterday, Lu Qing has had insomnia that night, and his head is still surrounded by the song of last night's unknown title, and the sad and sad voice always rings in his ears.

It's just that because of the demands of his work, he has to go back to the company to review these messy songs.

Among them, there are covers and originals, but most of these works are sung on a whim and then thrown over, and there is no singing skill at all.

Lu Qing really got more and more annoyed the more he listened to it, of course, there were also some better songs mixed in, which also relieved Lu Qing's irritable mood.

"Why not? It's an original song again, and this is the first one! Lu Qing really wanted to leave directly, but out of professional needs, he had to force himself to sit still and listen to the whole song.

"The sky wants to rain."

"I'd love to live next door to you."

"Silly stand downstairs with you."

"Raise your head and count the clouds."

"If there's a piano in the scene."

"I'll sing to you."

"Even if a lot of basins of water are poured down."

“......”

At the beginning, a lazy voice that seemed to care about nothing came from the microphone, jumping fast with the melody of the lyrics, Lu Qing's eyes suddenly widened, and he couldn't forget this voice even if it turned to ashes.

"Sing this song for you."

"There's no style."

"It just means."

"I want you to be happy."

"Why not give up the world for you?"

“......”

After the whole song was played, Lu Qing sat on the seat stupidly, and then he came back to his senses, hurriedly looked up the information from the song, and sent a message message, roughly hoping to further cooperate with you.

And put this song directly on the homepage of the Heart of Music website, hoping that the other party can see his sincerity.

He realized one thing, he felt that this person could not only change the embarrassing realm of the company, but even the entire music industry.

Lu Qing continued to play why not, and slowly remembered that before he was separated from her, he was like this song once upon a time, as long as she was happy, he felt that even if he gave up this world, it would not be a big deal.

The exhaustion of yesterday's insomnia and today's fatigue accumulated, and a burst of sleepiness hit Lu Qing's eyelids.

In the end, Lu Qing still failed to defeat the sleeping demon and fell asleep steadily.

Not long after Lu Qing fell asleep, because a new song was put on the top of the homepage, it aroused the curiosity of many people, and they subconsciously clicked in.

Outcome......

", where is the master, I've become a fan, tell me who sang this song."

"The lyrics are warm and playful, the melody line jumps brightly, and it's a great song."

"God upstairs, have you identified who sang this song?"

"I've decided, no matter who it is, I'm going to give birth to this singer!"

“......”

The web page blew up.