Chapter Eighty-Seven: Say Goodbye to My Bedroom Life

"What? Your grandmother is the one who wrote "Yellow River Hate"? Zhu Zhen was taken aback.

"Yellow River Hate", a famous anti-Japanese war repertoire, has been active on the program list of Central Radio 3 all year round.

"Your grandfather wrote the lyrics for the opening song of "Journey to the West"?" Zhu Zhen was taken aback again.

Although Journey to the West in this world was also filmed, specifically, from the actors to the soundtrack, it is different from Lu Xi's original world, for example, in this world, it is Lu Xi's grandfather who wrote the lyrics for the opening song of Journey to the West.

"Don't talk about that now, do you?" Lucy just wanted to get over the topic quickly.

"Okay, so I have a question, what are you struggling with?" Zhu Zhen really didn't bother anymore, after all, whether it was the Yellow River hatred or Journey to the West, it was a bit old for Zhu Zhen's generation, and he was not impressed.

"You think, this selection is definitely fierce, then I guess I have to go all out to have a chance to be selected, but the sound insulation of this bedroom is poor, and as soon as I practice singing, the whole floor can probably be heard, which is very troublesome." Lucy spread his hands.

"You sing so well, others don't care, right? The first few times you were talking to me about the score, no one came and knocked on the door? Zhu Zhen still didn't understand.

"What song did you write? What song am I going to practice now? You say, if I yelled "Ten Miles to the Red Army" now, would someone come and knock on the door? Lucy asked rhetorically.

Zhu Zhen thought about it for a while and found that it was really the case, Lu Xi really wanted to sing a red song in the bedroom, it is estimated that it is not as simple as being knocked on the door, it is estimated that it is possible to call 120 directly and say that someone here is having a psychotic attack.

"So what do you say?" Zhu Zhen asked.

"I don't plan to go back to the dormitory during this time, just go home to live, anyway, my home is near here, and I'm not afraid of being late for class." Lucy only thought of this method.

"So what do I do? Do you still have lyrics for my song? Zhu Zhen nodded first, and then found the problem.

"You take the score and send it to me." Lucy said.

"That's not good, just look at the score, how to communicate? In the past, when you were in the dormitory, you could tell me directly if you had any ideas, but now it is definitely not as convenient as before to communicate with QQ. Zhu Zhen shook his head.

"Otherwise, I'll rent a house near the school, anyway, Zihan and Yu'er won't go back to the dormitory all year round, and we'll just move out, you're right about one thing, this dormitory is too poor in sound insulation, and it's very restrictive for us to engage in music." Zhu Zhen fully showed his local tyrant style.

And Lucy finally found that he still underestimated the level of his roommate's tyrant.

When Lu Xi came to Zhu Zhen's rented house, Lu Xi was shocked.

"Didn't you say just renting a house?" Luch's voice rose an octave.

"yes, isn't this renting a house?" Zhu Zhen's reaction to Lu Xi was very strange.

"I didn't expect you to rent a villa directly!" Lucy originally thought that it would be good for his roommate to rent an apartment, but he didn't expect that his imagination was still limited by poverty.

"It's close to the school." With a faint sentence, the reason given by Zhu Zhen made Lu Xi shut up.

There are too many slots, and I don't know where to spit out.

After entering the villa, Lucy was shocked again.

"These are new ones you bought, right?" Lucy looked at a room on the far side of the first floor, which had been renovated into a small recording studio, and although the sparrows were small, at least Luxi had all the equipment now, and they were all high-end goods.

"No, I took the stock at home." Zhu Zhen glanced at the room pointed by Lu Xi, and said proudly that this small recording studio was an intuitive embodiment of his ability.

"What are you doing at home?" Lucy blurted out this sentence.

"A thousand discs of records is my family's business." Zhu Zhen finally told his family history.

“!”

Thousand Disc Records, in this world, belongs to one of the four major Chinese-language record companies, with countless artists and good development, and although it is not as large as the top two, it is the only family business among the four major companies.

In other words, Zhu Zhen's status in the entertainment industry is far higher than that of the children of the directors of the other three companies.

"Then you don't publish your songs for your own company?" Lucy asked in surprise.

Lucy doesn't believe in the prince of a record company, and he doesn't know how much commercial value the songs he writes.

"I can't sing well." Zhu Zhen shook his head, very sorry for his voice, "And my dad won't let me debut as an artist." "That's true.

"......" Lu Xi is also emotional, no wonder he can't pull his roommate to the road of music, it turns out that there is such a strong resistance.

"But I'm very happy now, and if I write songs on the Internet, no one knows who I am." Zhu Zhen smiled, although his songs were only sung in a small area without any means of publicity, they were already very satisfying for him.

"Don't say that, you're not a singer, your dad won't object to being a composer, right?" Lu Xi patted Zhu Zhen on the shoulder.

"Maybe." Zhu Zhen raised his spirit, "In the future, when I write songs, you will fill in the lyrics, wouldn't you just find a singer to make him popular?" ”

"I'm afraid it's not enough to write songs and lyrics, plus your identity as the prince of a thousand records is probably enough." Lucy smiled.

"What do you mean? Looking down on the songs I wrote? Zhu Zhen was very dissatisfied.

"No, no, how dare I look down on the songs written by the prince?" Lu Xi ran as he spoke, dodging Zhu Zhen in annoyance.

After the fight, Lucy put his clothes into the guest room on the second floor, speaking of which, this is the first time Luxi has lived in a villa in his two lives combined, and there is indeed a sense of freshness.

"You have all the furniture here, there won't be so many classes in the future, maybe we can cook our own food, it's better than eating takeout." Lu Xi took a look at the layout of the kitchen and said to Zhu Zhen.

"I can only cook rice, instant noodles, and fried eggs." Zhu Zhen shook his head, indicating that the kitchenware here was just an ornament for him.

"I'm coming, you don't charge me rent anymore, I always feel sorry if I don't do anything." Lucy is still quite confident in his cooking skills.

"That's fine, but I'd rather go for takeout if you're making it too bad." Zhu Zhen didn't have any expectations.

"Are you looking down on me?" Lu Xi turned his head and glared at Zhu Zhen.

"I call it caution! Caution! Zhu Zhen emphasized.

"Then there is no way, tonight I will show you what it means to be an all-round genius." Lu Xi didn't care, after tonight, Zhu Zhen would naturally beg him to cook.

Of course, the final result is definitely not so exaggerated, after all, Luxi has practiced his throat and not cooking skills since he was a child, but at least it will not be worse than takeout, and it belongs to the more delicious category.

And after moving out of the dormitory, the most important thing is that Lu Xi can finally practice singing with confidence, the sound insulation effect of the small video studio here is very good, and Lu Xi even recorded a few old songs written by Zhu Zhen before after he came to the interest.

After practicing those songs that are difficult to sing, singing the pop songs written by Zhu Zhen is a means of relaxation for Lu Xi.