"How do you continue this...... Life that is replayed over and over again. ”

"I'll keep waiting, waiting for the story to happen."

"Always leave a lamp and stay with me until late at night."

……

Outside the door, Su Yun's hand gently held the doorknob and pushed the door open, and a gentle and low singing voice came into his ears.

Her movements stopped.

She heard it, it was Gu Yan.

The song stopped abruptly, and the room was quiet for a moment before it resumed, as if he had added the next melody and lyrics.

Lowering her hand slightly, she turned around with her hands on her chest, leaning her back against the wall and listening quietly.

The singing in the room was staccato and staccato, the light shining through the crack in the door like a thread around her.

She stood quietly in the dark for about an hour and twenty minutes, and finally finished listening to a song.

She didn't know what she was thinking for more than an hour, but she liked the atmosphere.

As the singing in the room slowly ended, she stared silently for a moment at the faint light peeking through the crack in the door, then smiled silently and turned away.

"Huh?"

In the recording studio, Gu Yan, who was holding a guitar, turned his head to look out the door.

In the middle of the night, how did he hear the sound of high heels?

It's kind of scary.

After hesitating for a while, he got up and walked to the door, and found that the door had been pushed open a crack, and there was a faint but deep fragrance in the doorway.

Someone at the door?

Who is it?

……

"Hahaha! To the master!! ”

The next day, the popularity of last night's "Producer Competition" was completely fermented.

Under the terrifying heat, the entire thirteen continents of China have fallen, and the songs that came out of the producer contest last night on the major music charts almost occupy all the charts with the posture of slaughtering the charts!

Among them, the number one is "Walking Horses"!

Then there is Zhou Anchen's electronic music and Qin Su's ballad.

Gu Yan's "Do You Want to Dance" ranked fifth, and the fourth was a pop song with a curry flavor.

It's top-notch.

The major online media are all about the discussion and popularity of the show, several producers were pulled out and compared repeatedly, and fans began to fight.

There are also fans of the singers who tout and praise there.

Gu Yan and the moonlight girls are really on fire!

"Gu Yan is simply a treasure producer, and the four songs under his name are good!"

"This song is so explosive! Want to hear the live version! ”

"Moonlight Girl Chong!"

"My sisters are finally out of the circle!!"

"Ma Yinyin is so handsome!! Strength and strength! Champion! ”

"Sure enough, the handsome guys are all sitting next to each other, and this guy named Gu Yan is also very handsome."

"It's knocked, Ma Yinyin and Gu Yan are sitting together and exchanging pictures, the picture is so beautiful!"

"Zhou Anchen Chong!"

"This ballad by Qin Su is too distracting, and it is definitely the best in this issue."

"Nima, this curry song is too top-notch......"

The Internet is boiling! The heat is outstanding! Feeding back into reality, Gu Yan quickly noticed the difference.

"Boss, bring me a rice bowl with shredded potatoes and pork."

Gu Yan rubbed his eyes and said sleepily.

He stayed up all night last night, and what he wrote felt okay, but it seemed to be a little worse.

It's very painful.

"Okay."

The boss of the old man's fast food agreed with a smile, Gu Yan walked in and went to find a table to sit down, but as soon as he pulled out his chopsticks, he felt that something was wrong......

"Is it Gu Yan?"

"Like, do you want to ask for an autograph?"

"Real people are also very handsome!"

"I saw a living star!"

“……”

Gu Yan: "......"

？？？

What is a living star? Are you talking about me?

He subconsciously turned his head with chopsticks, his eyes were still a little dumbfounded, and he saw two little girls sitting at a table next to him looking at him and whispering, their eyes shining excitedly.

Gu Yan's hairs stood on end, and he was uncomfortable.

What's the situation?

"That, hello, are you Gu Yan?"

Finally, a little girl ran over, bent down and whispered to Gu Yan.

Gu Yan nodded: "Well, it's me, what's wrong?" ”

"Can you sign it for us?"

The little girl asked excitedly.

She was very polite, Gu Yan hesitated for a moment and nodded: "Okay." ”

Although I am a little unaccustomed to it, it is not unsatisfying.

He took a pen and signed his name one by one.

"Thank you~"

"Come on for the Producer Contest!"

"Uh...... Good. ”

Gu Yan smiled and nodded awkwardly, and then he found that the eyes of the people around him also looked over, and they were discussing in a low voice around him.

It's really a numb scalp!

Fortunately, at this time, the boss's rice bowl came, and Gu Yan hurriedly took it and ate with his head down, so he still didn't escape to ask for an autograph.

Fortunately, he is not a big star after all, and after signing a total of five or six people, he escaped and returned to the company.

It's just horrible......

In this way, Gu Yan is completely popular, especially around him, those people in the company will look at him as if they were lively, and some people secretly take pictures of him during working hours.

It's ......

He had no choice but to talk to Xiao Zhan and then completely hid in the recording studio.

……

"You said you, writing pop love songs is accurate, why is it so difficult to write anything else?"

Bai Qing shook the score that Gu Yan had written last night and asked.

Gu Yan also said with a wry smile: "I don't know either......"

said that it was good to write about the ancient style, but it turned out that I wrote another popular song last night.

However, the quality can only be regarded as a small excellence, just like the 90,000-word poem, and it cannot be compared with the one written the day before yesterday that amazed Bai Qing.

A good song is really not so easy to write, it's like looking for a pearl in the sand.

Bai Qing glanced at the ancient lyrics written by Gu Yan last night, pouted and said, "It's messy, it's still a shortcoming inspiration." ”

Gu Yan nodded, sighed and said, "If it really doesn't work, you can only use "Ninety Thousand Words" to go up." ”

With the quality of that song, although it is not enough to amaze the audience, it should not be eliminated.

Bai Qing nodded, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Practice slowly, you are still young." ”

He had a smile on his face, obviously not caring about this result, in fact, Gu Yan was so distressed that he was relieved.

Sometimes it's not easy to float when you get a little hit.

And this kind of Gu Yan is relatively easy to understand, if he really writes a classic song and can control any genre, then Bai Qing will have to be autistic and doubt his life.

After two days like this, Gu Yan's hair fell out, and the pressure on himself every day made him crazy, but he still didn't write lyrics and songs that satisfied him.

It wasn't until there was still a day before the recording of the show that Gu Yan finally gave up, and the whole person was relieved.

Forget it, if you can't write it, you can't write it, and you can think of it as recognizing your own shortcomings, and reading more books and materials in the future.

I can always write it later.

He sighed and got home from work early, and then when he passed by the gate of the community with a large bag of snacks, a melody of Huangmei Opera came out of the radio in the security room.

The uncle in the security room closed his eyes slightly, crossed Erlang's legs and gently patted his knees with his fingers.

At this moment, Gu Yan seemed to be struck by lightning! The whole person froze directly in place!

Opera!

Why didn't he think of it before?!

In an instant, countless inspirations poured into my mind like a tidal wave, and the tide kept rising!

His whole body trembled a little with excitement! The next moment he turned around and ran in the direction of the company.

He knew what to do with that song!

……

By the way, recommended tickets, monthly passes, begging for tickets, thank you very much.