Meng Zhou saw the notes on it before he took the manuscript.

"Sheet music again? Written to Zixin? ”

Shen Yu shook his head.

"Nope! This time it's written to myself! ”

Write to yourself?

Meng Zhou was really a little surprised now, and her hand stretched out a little faster.

Shen Yu wrote a lot of songs, but all of them were for Xin Zixin without exception.

Meng Zhou still thought that the other party would only write songs to Xin Zixin?

Instead of looking at the songbook, she asked tentatively.

"You and Zixin broke up?"

Shen Yu's brows furrowed slightly, and his mouth opened slightly.

"Huh?"

"How did you think of that?"

This imagination is too rich!

Your name is Meng Zhou, did you learn from Meng He?

So the surname Meng is talented, right?

Meng Zhou glanced at Shen Yu and said.

"It's not because of you, the songs you wrote before were never only for Zixin, who knows what your sudden change means this time."

"You don't know that men are like this, a small change in habits means a change in his hobbies! Either you have a new love, or you cheat! ”

Shen Yu gave a thumbs up and said.

"If you have this imagination, you can definitely create good songs!"

Meng Zhou glanced at Shen Yu again.

Shen Yu's words were completely squeezing her.

Although Meng Zhou is a very good arrangement, he is not a good composer.

In terms of composition, Meng Zhou has little talent.

Shen Yu didn't have time to joke with Meng Zhou, and seeing that the other party had something to say, Shen Yu said directly.

"You'd better take a look at the song sheet first!"

Would you like to have this time to read the score?

He's still waiting for it!

Meng Zhou shrugged.

"Good! I'll just look at it! ”

"You're in a better hurry than me this time!"

In the past, she was anxious to read the manuscript, and finally saw Shen Yu anxious.

Meng Zhou looked at the score in his hand with a hint of playfulness.

Almost the moment he saw this score, Meng Zhou's eyes changed.

She looked at Shen Yu, then at the score, and asked again.

"You're going to sing this song?"

"Yes!"

"Do you want to use this song to show your state of mind? Or is it to use this song to refute those netizens? ”

Shen Yu thought for a moment and replied.

"Perhaps?"

Actually, he couldn't be sure.

If Shen Yu uses this song to show that he sees through the world and doesn't care about the slander and slander that appear out of thin air.

Then he doesn't have to use this song to express himself.

Because I really don't care, I don't need to pay attention to it at all.

But on the other hand, Shen Yu wanted to use such a song to encourage himself.

So, this song is not so much sung to those audiences as it is sung to himself.

Shen Yu wanted to warn himself in this way!

Meng Zhou stopped talking, and from this manuscript, she saw a kind of bitterness.

It's like a lonely person who is being attacked and slandered by others, that kind of helplessness and helplessness.

This song is undoubtedly painful!

But what it wants to express is free.

Life should be laughing and scolding, and being a free and easy person!

We just try to do what I have to do and do my best! As for whether it can win applause or not, it doesn't matter! As for the overwhelming criticism, I chose to remain silent.

In this song, Meng Zhou saw Shen Yu's attitude towards life.

Many people think that hard work must have results! Hard work will lead to success.

Such a person is actually no different from a gambler.

Life is actually a gamble, and it's not that the more chips you put in, the more you gain.

Hard work and success are related, but their correlation is not so strong!

Shen Yu's idea is completely the mentality of doing all the effort beforehand and then waiting for the result.

This mentality is naturally good.

At least Meng Zhou thinks it's good.

She put away the manuscript, and there was no intention to laugh on her face.

"Do you have any ideas on the arrangement?"

Shen Yu handed over his notebook.

"This time, I want to try a little bit of antiquity!"

"How about adding a little bit of traditional Chinese folk music to it?"

Meng Zhou was stunned for a moment, and then said.

"You're really thoughtful! I'm not as good as you when it comes to creation! ”

In the past, she was a very confident person, and she thought that she was also a very top existence in the field of arrangement.

But after getting to know Shen Yu, Meng Zhou found that he was completely sitting in a well and watching the sky!

She has no skills, but she lacks Shen Yu's unbridled imagination.

Meng Zhou said.

"Are you in a hurry? If we don't rush, we can take our time! ”

Shen Yu coughed and asked rhetorically.

"Do you think I'm in a hurry?"

He's in a hurry now!

Meng Zhou stopped talking, she took the score and notes and turned around and walked into her studio.

For the next period of time, Shen Yu was here intently waiting for the production of new songs.

On CCTV TV, Xin Zixin was waiting for Zhou Ye's investigation results while practicing songs in the room.

There is less than a month to go until the New Year's Day party, and the TV station is lit up every day, and everyone is making final preparations.

Connectivity rows have already been carried out once.

As the protagonists of this time, Shen Yu, Xin Zixin, Lin Yue, and Tiancheng Entertainment all fell silent, but the popularity of the Internet did not decrease at all, but intensified.

Xin Zixin contacted Shen Yu every day after resting.

But in the past few days, even Xin Zixin has figured out what Shen Yu is doing.

Xin Zixin wanted to comfort Shen Yu, but the other party seemed to be very busy, and every time he just chatted a few words in a hurry and then hung up the phone.

Shen Yu's abnormal performance made Xin Zixin worried.

She really wanted to go back to the magic capital to see Shen Yu.

But~

Xin Zixin looked at Lin Yue and asked.

"Feel like you're being stalked again?"

Lin Yue nodded.

"That's right! I'm sure Sun Yaodong's people have come to me! ”

For the past two days, she has had a feeling of being followed.

A woman's sixth sense is very accurate.

In fact, the sixth sense is not reliable, but people have a certain ability to sense danger.

Lin Yue could feel the malice directed at her.

Xin Zixin could also feel it.

So the two understood that Sun Yaodong had already sent someone.

If you are not careful, Lin Yue's ending may be the same as Zhang Ying.

In order to avoid problems, Lin Yue had not left this practice room for several days.

Even if it was a meal, it was a boxed lunch brought by Sun Wenyin.

Fortunately, it was already early winter, and it had already begun to snow in the capital, and the temperature had become very low.

Therefore, even if Lin Yue hadn't taken a bath for a few days, her body didn't emit a stench.

Xin Zixin comforted.

"Wait! I heard Sister Zhou say that the investigation team has found out a lot of things, or Tiancheng Entertainment will be over in a few days! ”