Lian Zong: I work hard but let others get ahead of me

Chapter 27 Let’s watch the moon climb up together

After making the call, Xu Zhe'an returned to the villa and found that Bian Yanxian and others had also gone upstairs.

After eight o'clock, the villa suddenly became very casual, because it was after get off work time and the camera was turned off, so everyone was more relaxed.

Xu Zhe'an was just about to go upstairs to his room when he heard a lot of noises as he passed by the second floor.

It's the sound of a guitar.

He stopped for a moment and found that the sound of guitars was coming from the rooms of the four female guests.

Shu Mei's room even had the sound of an electronic keyboard.

Nani, haven’t you already started creating?
So Xu Zhe'an went directly to Han Zhilan's room and knocked on the door.

"Who?"

Han Zhilan's voice came from inside.

"it's me."

"Ah, wait a minute, I'll put on some clothes." Han Zhilan's anxious voice came out. After about two or three minutes, the door opened.

Opening the door, it was Han Zhilan who had obviously just washed up. His hair was still a little damp, and his face was as hot and rosy as when he had just taken a shower.

Wearing a coat, you can vaguely see what looks like a sexy suspender nightgown underneath.

"Is something wrong?" Han Zhilan looked at Xu Zhe'an with a naive look in her eyes, probably because she had just taken a shower.

"I heard the sound of music in your room. Have you already started writing songs?" Xu Zhe'an asked his question without looking at them too much.

Han Zhilan nodded, walked back to the room, and motioned for Xu Zhe'an to come in.

Xu Zhe'an walked in and found that there was a guitar, an electronic keyboard, and a notebook with something written on it.

Just as Xu Zhe'an was about to take a look at what was written on it, Han Zhilan quickly covered the notebook.

"I'll read it after I finish writing it."

"You guys really started writing songs." Xu Zhe'an scratched his head, "It's too fast."

"I wasn't in a hurry at first." Han Zhilan pursed her lips and said, "Isn't it because the director has sped up the program? The official performance will start almost the day after tomorrow, so I will definitely start writing."

Speaking of this, Han Zhilan stared at Xu Zhe'an: "You said you wanted to write a good song for me, don't you still have no idea at all?"

"Writing music and writing lyrics still takes some time."

According to the rules, there will be no live broadcast on the third day.

The first two days were spent on live dates, and the whole third day was reserved for the eight guests to write songs, come up with inspiration, cooperate with each other, and set up the performance scene.

Then at a fixed time period, the four live broadcast rooms perform songs together.

In other words, although theoretically you have a whole day to write songs on the third day, in fact you still need to make a lot of preparations, so it is better to write in advance.

Among the invited guests, they are all senior original singers. Creation is not difficult for them. Writing a song in two or three days is not a big deal.

I really can’t write it down, but the previous inventory can also be used.

The only problem is that the quality of the writing may not be very high.

It all depends on individual ability. The eight guests present, Jiang Wanfeng, Shu Mei, and Bian Yanxian, all have very strong creative abilities. It is estimated that the song may have been written.

Han Zhilan's creative ability has never been very good, but when writing songs this time, it was unexpectedly smooth.

Maybe the image of a certain person was too vivid in her mind.

"Of course I have an idea, but..." Xu Zhe'an spread his hands in a bachelor manner: "I didn't bring any musical instruments."

"As expected."

Han Zhilan shook his head: "You are the singer who least behaves like the music industry I have ever seen."

"This is Sister Shu Mei's home. She is a very good music producer. She has a lot of musical instruments at home. I also borrowed my electronic keyboard from her. Just borrow one from her."

Han Zhilan simply walked out with Xu Zhe'an, came to Shu Mei's room, and knocked on the door.

Opening the door, Shu Mei, wearing silk pajamas, came out.

Shu Mei's figure is like a ripe apple, always full of surprises.

Although the pajamas are not too revealing, they still cannot cover up her mature and sexy figure. Her towering breasts are enough to make every inexperienced teenager want to move.

"Zhilan, are you okay at this late hour?" After saying this, she noticed Xu Zhe'an behind Han Zhilan, subconsciously tightened her clothes and nodded to him. "Sister Shu Mei, Xu Zhe'an didn't bring an instrument. Can you borrow one?"

"Of course." Shu Mei said with a smile, "It's on the fourth floor. Go pick one."

"Good drop."

Xu Zhe'an also said: "Thank you, Sister Shu Mei."

So, after chatting with Shu Mei, Han Zhilan took Xu Zhe'an to a room on the fourth floor.

Looking at the guitars hanging on the wall, Xu Zhe'an's eyes were filled with wonder.

This Shu Mei is so awesome!

Xu Zhe'an is somewhat familiar with the brands of guitars. There are thousands or even tens of thousands of guitars here, and Shu Mei probably doesn't use them at all, so they just sit there gathering dust.

Thinking of his rental house and the guitar worth several hundred yuan that had been used for three years, Xu Zhe'an felt that there was really no comparison between people.

"You pick one and write the song as soon as possible. Don't be unable to write it on the third day."

Han Zhilan watched Xu Zhe'an start to pick up the guitar, gave instructions, turned around and went back to the room downstairs.

She just had some inspiration, but was interrupted by Xu Zhe'an in the middle. Now she has to go back and continue writing.

Although this is a romance show disguised as music, it is estimated that neither the audience nor the director paid much attention to the music part.

However, Han Zhilan was very concerned.

She really wanted to make progress and make a breakthrough.

Turning around, Han Zhilan left the room, leaving Xu Zhe'an alone here to choose instruments.

Xu Zhe'an finally selected a guitar that seemed a little darker in color and the size was right for him, and took it back to the room.

Xu Zhe'an touched the guitar with some emotion in his heart.

It has been about three years. He has hardly touched the guitar in the past three years.

The young man’s passionate musical dream has long since faded away amid the day-to-day mechanized work.

But now, as Xu Zhe'an touched the guitar, all the music cells in his body seemed to be awakened, and he felt a little inexplicably excited.

Not finding a tuner, Xu Zhe'an directly used a tuning fork to find the 5th string C, and then tuned it using this tuning method of referring to adjacent strings.

Perhaps because of the memory from another world in his mind, Xu Zhe'an's sound quality seems to have improved a lot. Although he hasn't touched the guitar for three years, his level has not declined at all, but he is becoming more and more proficient.

After tuning the tune, Xu Zhe'an couldn't hold it any longer. He sat in front of the window, looking at the dim moonlight, gently plucking the nylon strings with his fingers, and automatically thinking of suitable songs in his mind.

Then the singing sounded slowly in harmony with the moonlight:
【.Let’s watch the moon climb up together

You are also losing sleep thinking about your favorite

Let's watch the moon climb up together

You are also insomnia and want to have a better future~~]

In this restless summer night, Xu Zhe'an sang softly in the room. No one was listening, but he sang very happily.

The melody was drowned by the ink-like night, and then re-refracted to the ears of an accidental visitor through the stars of the summer night.

Han Zhilan stopped at the door of Xu Zhe'an's room, and stopped with his hand hanging ready to knock on the door.

When Han Zhilan was writing a song just now, he got stuck.

It's not that the melody is an obstacle, but that she doesn't have a good grasp of the pitch of the song.

Since he was going to write a song for Xu Zhe'an, Han Zhilan originally wanted to listen to Xu Zhe'an sing, so that he would have a better understanding of his vocal range and voice characteristics, and would presumably be able to tailor a better song for him.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Han Zhilan arrived at the door of the room and was about to knock on the door, Xu Zhe'an started singing inside.

Without disturbing him, Han Zhilan listened quietly to the singing inside, feeling a strange emotion in her heart.

Xu Zhe'an sings pretty well.

It’s just that I haven’t heard of this song.

Is it a cover of some niche song?

However, it also sounds great.

(End of this chapter)