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A music studio.

Musician Zhang Yao is holding a small discussion meeting with four or five people in the circle.

Zhang Yao looked at everyone with some pride and said, "After more than a week of hard thinking, I have thought of the best way to present it. Please feel it first."

Zhang Yao sat in front of the piano, and sang while playing, "When you are old, your head is white, and your sleepiness is dizzy..."

Several other musicians in the room listened carefully.

It was not until Zhang Yao finished singing this song that everyone said this.

"I feel like something is wrong."

"Brother Zhang, is your pace a little faster?"

"Is the sound a little high? I don't think this kind of love song should be used with such a high sound!"

These people started, and the others immediately joined the team of discussion.

Zhang Yao used a book to record everyone's opinions.

Afterwards, everyone worked hard and helped Zhang Yao modify it.

An hour later, Zhang Yao smiled and said, "This version should be good, right?"

"Try singing!"

"Yes, Brother Zhang, sing it!"

"Yes, yes, what I just said is theory. Whether it is good or not will be known after listening to it!"

Zhang Yao cleared his throat, then sat down, and sang while playing: "When you are old, your head is white, and you are sleepy..."

Zhang Yao finished singing in more than three minutes!

"How is it?" He looked at everyone nervously.

"Brother, you're going to be popular!" Someone gave a thumbs up.

"Good sound! Good sound! This version sounds really nice when you get old!"

"It's dozens of times stronger than the version just now!"

Everyone said they were good and nodded in praise.

"Okay, that's it! Haha, I can finally get a job!" Zhang Yao laughed happily.

"Old Zhang, sing it again and listen!"

"Yes, yes, sing it again, you can slow down a little, don't hurry."

"Soo more."

"Okay!" Zhang Yao smiled and nodded.

For a moment, he rubbed his hands, then placed his hands on the piano and pressed the yi note.

"When you get old and your head turns white..."

As soon as the song was halfway through, Bai Jie came with Su Qin. Because the door was not closed, Bai Jie heard the sound of Zhang Yao singing. She put her index finger on her lips and made a gesture of not making a sound. The two of them were listening to Zhang Yao singing at the door.

This time, Zhang Yao sang better than the previous time, his voice was more stable, and his emotional interpretation was more appropriate.

After listening to it, everyone started to praise it without hesitation.

"Lao Zhang, you have made progress and sang very well this time!"

"Brother Zhang, you really are going to be popular this time. This song is sung. I can guarantee that you will have to bring your bodyguards when you go out next year!"

"Old Zhang, come on, the yi line singer is hopeful."

Zhang Yao was very happy and thanked him.

Bai Jie then pushed the door open and entered.

"Xiao Zhang, it's not bad, it sang so well!" Bai Jie praised.

"Oh, cousin, you are here!" Zhang Yaoyi was stunned, and then hurriedly greeted Xianqiu.

"cousin!"

"Cousin, you are here!"

Everyone stood up and said hello.

Zhang Yao first took credit: "Cousin, I completed the task you assigned me on time, and I did not disappoint your expectations!"

"It's okay!" Bai Jie smiled.

When Zhang Yao heard the conclusion that it was OK, he was very happy and swung his fists, and the other musicians also had bright smiles.

"What do you think? Is this song good? "Bai Jie finished greetings with everyone, and then looked at Su Qin.

"It's OK." Su Qin nodded.

He was telling the truth. The song he sang just now was indeed OK. If the full score was yi 100%, he could score 88.

When Bai Jie nodded when she heard Su Qin say it was OK.

Everyone looked at Su Qin with strange eyes.

Bai Jie then smiled and said, "Oh, by the way, let me introduce you to you. His name is Su Qin, who is the lyricist of the song you wrote, and the classic modern poem that everyone is familiar with. When you are old."

"Hello everyone!" Su Qin smiled at everyone.

But everyone present was stunned!

Su Qin?

Why is this name a little familiar?

After a while, Zhang Yao asked tentatively: "Cousin, is he... he the Su Qin from the Southwest Military Region?"

"Yes, do you know each other?" Bai Jie was stunned.

"He...he...he is really that Su Qin? Everyone's name is Young Master Qin?" Zhang Yao almost cried for some reason, his expression was extremely wonderful.

"He is that Su Qin. Fans call him Young Master Qin. What's wrong? This is not so much!" Bai Jie became more and more confused!

"Cousin, why didn't you say it earlier? If you said earlier that he wrote this poem, then I... Then I...ah..."

Zhang Yao wanted to cry without tears.

Zhang Yao and He Bing are good friends, so he personally listened to He Bing's legend about Su Qin and admired Su Qin's ability because he had received the invitation letter from the Seventh Army. He also tried it for several weeks, but it never worked out.

Later, he also got the score and lyrics of unity as strength. He analyzed and conducted research. In the end, he could only sigh: "He can't write such a song! He really can't write it!"

So, he believed He Bing's words. In the field of lyrics and composition, they were no match for Su Qin! Su Qin's ability could easily leave them a few streets.

He was not in Xijing some time ago, so he had no experience with the New Year's Poetry Festival, and he was actually not interested in poetry and did not pay attention to it later!

Coincidentally, those friends who have experienced the New Year Poetry Festival have gone to the Free Federation these days.

So, when Bai Jie found him and said she wanted to ask him to help compose the poem on the song, he agreed without hesitation!

That's the olive branch that my cousin extended...

Because he was so excited that he forgot to inquire about the details of the poem. When he got the poem, he immediately began to think about compiling the music...

But what I never expected was that when you are old, it was written by Su Qin!

Since it was written by Su Qin, why are he still joining in the fun? They can compose music by themselves. Look at the poem written by others... I think that compose music by just casually.

Zhang Yao shook his head and sighed heavily. Then, he picked up the bag on the table and left without looking back.

In fact, this studio is his, and this is his base camp!

But the emotions in his heart were really bad! At this moment, he just wanted to escape, and he didn't want to stay in front of Su Qin for a second.

Others looked at it, picked up their own things and left one after another.

Bai Jie stayed on the spot and couldn't react for a while.

"This...what's going on!" After coming to her senses, she was so amused and crying. After walking around the room for two times, she still couldn't figure out what was born in the middle!

What's going on?

So she asked Su Qin: "Su Qin, what's going on?"
Chapter completed!