"It's not satisfying to come, but I have a premonition that my life will be less comfortable from the time I received this call from you!" Lu Jia's answer on the phone made Chen Chufan urge to roll his eyes. Does he have to ask him for something to trouble him? But after thinking about it, Chen Chufan really felt a little embarrassed. It seems that every time he calls Lu Jia, he always asks him for something.

"Look at what you are saying? Who was at the door of the Manhattan Police Department, patting his chest and saying that I would bother you, don't be polite?" Of course, he looked embarrassed, and Chen Chufan didn't seem ashamed at all. Speaking of which, he was still giving Lu Jia a chance to become famous all over the world. He adapted the songs on Cardi Star, brought his Lu Jia's name in the composition column, and added his own interpretation, Chen Chufan believed that these musical works could definitely become masterpieces of music in the past.

"Damn, I just took it out with a casual word. You really came to me because you have something to do! I said to Classmate Chen, you are not kind! You are too unkind. You have become famous and ran back to China without even saying hello. I haven't called to report your situation for so long. Now I'm going to use me, remember me! Do you dare to be shameless?" The little fat man's voice was full of grievances and indignation, but Chen Chufan thought of Lu Jia's face as he smiled sinisterly at this time. This contrast made Chen Chufan ignore Lu Jia's indignant tone at all.

"Okay, don't complain. A gentleman's friendship is as calm as water. Do you understand? There is something to do with you this time. I wrote a symphony and wanted to ask you to modify it for me. How can I send it to you!" Chen Chufan said straight to the point.

"Uh? You wrote a symphony? You said that you are not as connotational and promising as your pop singer? You are re-exchanging again and ready to start over? Also, your ability to write songs is at the level of middle school students. Do you actually dare to learn from Lao Bei and Lao Xiao to play symphony? Is it exaggerating?" When it comes to majors, Lu Jia often hurt Chen Chufan, one set after another.

"Don't talk so much nonsense. Do you help me? I'm telling you that if you make a correction, you won't be sure that this song will be a masterpiece in the future. I don't mind writing your name on the composition column. Then you will have a chance to become famous all over the world. So I advise you not to talk nonsense, give me a way to publish it quickly, and then beg me to send you the original manuscript." Chen Chufan retorted in a steadily manner.

"Okay, I'll still have masterpieces that are famous all over the world. Just besides your level, don't disgust me. Forget it, I'll give you kindness and give you some advice. By the way, I'll see what the symphony written by middle school students are like. Send it directly to my hotmail email. The email name is my name's pinyin." Lu Jia said disdainfully.

"Okay, then you can go online quickly and I'll send it to you right away!" Chen Chufan answered and was about to hang up the phone.

"Wait, if you can access the Internet, download msn and add my friends. Just use my hotmail email to add me, so that I can watch the song you composed and hit you at any time!" Lu Jia continued to hurt Chen Chufan without hesitation.

However, this was exactly what Chen Chufan wanted and had a live chat tool. The two of them could communicate the score online at any time, which was much more convenient than just modifying the song alone. Fortunately, the facilities of this club are all available, and there is no shortage of Internet and computers in the room.

"Okay, I understand. I'll send you the score first and then download it slowly." Chen Chufan answered. Then he stopped talking to Lu Jia to attack him, and hung up the phone directly.

Chen Chufan was stunned again when he turned on the computer. He didn't know how to enter the score on the computer, so he could only call Wang Zishan and breathed a sigh of relief after learning that the club could provide scanning services. So Chen Chufan had to leave the room and scanned the scores of hundreds of pages of the recorded musical instruments one by one, including dozens of musical instruments, a total of hundreds of pages, and stored them in the computer. He sent Lu Jia in one breath.

After a while, an hour passed and it was already eleven o'clock in the night. However, Chen Chufan didn't feel sleepy at all. After returning to the room, he applied for an MSN account on the computer. After applying to add Lu Jia as a friend, he began to ponder in front of the computer about how to adapt, while waiting for Lu Jia's feedback.

Another hour passed, and finally the msn on the computer popped up the news that Lu Jia added him as a friend. Then Lu Jia's avatar began to flash. Chen Chufan clicked on it and saw a row of exclamation marks showing the little fat man's surprise at this time.

Chen Chufan couldn't help but feel a little proud. Although the music on Cardi Star has nothing in common with the feelings of the people on Earth, as a planet that regards art as life, the songs created by the masters there naturally have their own uniqueness, so Lu Jia's amazement was expected by Chen Chufan.

Chen Chufan replied to Lu Jia directly on the computer: "How is it? Now it's at least the level of a college student, right?"

As soon as the news was sent, Lu Jia responded, "Damn, don't tease, okay? This is really the song you composed? Don't tease, I won't believe it if you beat me to death!"

Lu Jia is right. This is indeed not a song written by Chen Chufan, but a masterpiece of art masters on another planet on the other side of the distant universe. But what is the difference? In short, it is enough to not know this on the earth. So Chen Chufan replied shamelessly: "So Lu Jia, have you seen this symphony elsewhere? Or do you think someone has worked hard and worked hard to write a song and gave it to me?"

After a while, Lu Jia's avatar flashed again: "Okay, I have to admit that when stupid people occasionally have geniuses. But what happy events have you encountered recently? There are six movements, and the nearly fifty minutes of playing time, there is no ups and downs, and the whole article is full of cheerful rhythms?"

"Actually, the purpose of my writing this song is to praise the beauty of human life. I plan to set the name as "Symphony of Life". However, after I finished writing it in one go, I felt that my feelings were a little monotonous, so I thought about asking you to help me change it!" Chen Chufan responded quickly.

Immediately after another row of exclamation marks, Lu Jiacai replied: "Get out and listen to Beethoven's Symphony of Destiny again. That's the cry of life. What you express is not human emotions, but God's! I suggest you change your name to "Song of God" better."
Chapter completed!