Chapter 19: Departure

Lu Yu turned on Yao Zhonghuan's computer, fortunately, there are all kinds of composition software in his computer, and many of them are the same operation methods as the software used in the dream world, otherwise Lu Yu really doesn't know how to write this word.

The most intuitive way to fill in the lyrics is to listen to the song first, which is not a simple job, not only for vocabulary, creativity and grasp of the tune, etc., these add up to get a word that is okay, as for the final quality of the song is all in the inspiration, this ethereal but real thing.

The arranging tools are also handy, the only trouble is to input the notes into the computer, which is a boring job.

Maybe in front of the things you like, you will forget some external things.

The moonlight outside the window has become brighter and brighter, and even the beautiful night view of Kyoto has gradually faded its splendour. The star-like lights of thousands of homes gradually went out, leaving only the slightly lonely city in the shadow of the moon.

I don't know when, Lu Yu finally finished the computer composition of this song, yawned gently, and the two realized that it was so late.

looked at each other and smiled, but they also let go of the tiredness before going to bed. Lu Yu drank the instant coffee brewed by Yao Zhonghuan and cheered up.

He looked at Yao Zhonghuan, everything was silent, Yao Zhonghuan nodded lightly, and the expression on his face was slightly serious. It seems to be witnessing an exciting moment happening.

The mouse seemed to have life in Lu Yu's hands, waved it a few times, and lightly clicked the left button.

This rhythm ushered in his first perfect debut in the audio that Yao Zhonghuan bought at great expense.

In the process of entering the software, Lu Yu has made some changes to the details of this score, which also makes the rhythm smoother than what Yao Zhonghuan wrote.

Listening to the prelude, Lu Yu frowned, I don't know if it was his illusion or the truth, this rhythm is too familiar.

The start of the drum kit, plus the sound of an electric guitar that followed. The rhythm seems to be in a blistering sprint.

With his hands on his lap, the name of the piece seems to be on his lips, but he can't say it at all.

To be honest, this piece of music is too unique, and even if you listen to it a few times, you can remember it, but Lu Yu can't remember it.

He slapped his head hard, and somehow his memory seemed to be starting to start to have problems lately. Everything in the real world is remembered clearly, but everything in the dream world fades away. He still remembers the stars, and he remembers his experience in that dream.

But only those songs are gradually forgotten.

"Those Flowers" in front of the airport is like this, and so is this song now.

As a person who can memorize a line in a few hours, although Lu Yu is not unforgettable, his memory is definitely not comparable to ordinary people, but now, ......

Fuck, he scolded in a low voice, but it was just a vent and it didn't help.

Lu Yu is not a person who drills the tip of the horns, he also has his own creative ability, even if he abandons the original work, he can write this word, but there is something in his mouth, and he is really not unhappy. This also made him not have the heart to think about filling in the words himself.

"How do you have an idea?"

Without looking at Yao Zhonghuan, Lu Yu shook his head, he forced himself to close his eyes and listen with his ears.

Seeing Lu Yu shaking his head, Yao Zhonghuan was obviously a little disappointed, but he also understood that it was not an overnight thing, after all, if this matter was very simple, he didn't need to call Lu Yu for help at all.

After circulating it a few times again, Lu Yu still didn't grasp the key in his mind.

"Alas, the tempo was so fast, and I wanted to write a slower song. It can be written back and forth, and it is written at a fast pace. It's still inseparable from the Internet, and if you look for it online, you might be inspired. ”

Yao Zhonghuan sighed and said.

"What do you say? Say it again. ”

Lu Yu suddenly turned his head, and when he heard Yao Zhonghuan's words, Lu Yu felt that something appeared in his mind, but that moment was too short.

"I mean, it's a bit hard to write fast-paced tunes, with lyrics." Yao Zhonghuan was also confused by Lu Yu's sudden change, and replied in a daze.

"No, not this one, the previous one."

Knowing that Lu Yu seemed to have grasped the key, Yao Zhonghuan cooperated and thought about what he said earlier.

"Well, if you look for it on the Internet, it might be inspiring."

"Yes, yes, yes. How did I forget. ”

Lu Yu slapped the table excitedly, Yao Zhonghuan looked at the desk he had just bought, which cost thousands of yuan, and Lu Yu's slap directly made the table squeak. Doesn't your hand hurt......

However, hearing Lu Yu's excited voice, Yao Zhonghuan didn't care about these details.

"Inspired?"

Lu Yu has been writing for a lifetime, picking up a piece of paper from the side and starting to write.

"I forgot how to communicate"

"I forgot how to write"

"I can't explain if I can't type"

"I was in front of the computer and the day and night began to turn upside down"

"I live in a window"

"As if it never gets old"

"I don't need a fitting"

"Just the occasional hemorrhoids on the buttocks"

Lu Yu's hand kept brushing and writing on the manuscript paper, Yao Zhonghuan hurriedly stepped forward, and saw these sentences head-on, feeling a little strange, he followed the words written by Lu Yu and hummed a few words, and was stunned for a moment, this word, this word......

Lu Yu was excited, he didn't care about Yao Zhonghuan at all, and the pen in his hand then slid down.

“……”

"I'm typing at the keyboard"

"Are you the same?"

"I'm pretending to be chic"

"Are you lonely too?"

"Let's count the world together"

"Do We Deserve It?"

"Since you can't leave it, let's scold together"

The lyrics are nothing remarkable when they are only spread out on paper, but what remains in Yao Zhonghuan's eyes is shock, he is a native of Bay Island, and even in standard Mandarin, he has some accents and pronunciation habits. But Lu Yu's lyrics seem to have taken it into account, these words not only rhyme, but also are very comfortable to sing.

Originally, with such a fast rhythm, it should be very tiring to talk about rapping, but the closing words of each sentence just paved the way for the next sentence, not only not tired, but also happened to meet his pronunciation habits.

Yao Zhonghuan looked at Lu Yu like a ghost.

"I never know what will happen tomorrow"

"What will be the result and how will you face it?"

……

"No Words Needed"

"Only need APP"

"Bored Townspeople"

"Crowded PTT"

"In the virtual world"

"Maybe if you're serious, you'll lose, I'll say **PTT"

"The villagers all cried"

……

"Leave My City"

"Leave My World"

"Leave My Mask"

"Leave my cowardice"

"Leave My Own"

"Leave My Fears"

"I don't care if I leave with tears"

"Repeatedly turn on and off standby every day"

"It's okay if you crash"

"Press again to turn on and turn off standby"

"It's okay if you crash"

"I'm always on standby"

"It's okay if you crash"

"I can't do without turning on and off standby"

"Crash"

Lu Yu rubbed his wrist, and without waiting for a break, Yao Zhonghuan grabbed the manuscript paper......