Why Can’t I Play Games

  Chapter 52 is shocked!

  Chen Weiwei looked at the dim light quietly.

  She can't imagine what it is like to work alone here.

  She looked at Zhang Yang.

  He sometimes seems humble to chat with people, occasionally flattering and flattering.

but.

  He always seems to have a smile that is neither humble nor humble.

  Zhou Yang’s agent Li Ziwen looked at Zhou Yang...

  She saw Zhou Yang staring at the lyrics on that page, repeatedly reading, thinking, and even her eyes full of admiration.

  She rarely saw Zhou Yang show such an expression.

  Even when I saw the lyrics of "The Wind Burst" last year, I didn't have this expression.

  What the **** is this lyrics?

  She glanced at another stack of A4 manuscripts in Zhang Yang's hand.

   Zhang Yang holds them in his hands.

  There are more than a dozen sheets in the stack, right?

Is it all inside   ...

impossible!

  A crazy idea appeared in Li Ziwen's mind, but he still suppressed this idea.

  It may be possible, but it is impossible to have every article...

  She feels crazy!

  She looked at Zhou Yang again.

  She saw Zhou Yang's hands trembling and her face started to flush, as if trying to suppress the excitement in her heart...

  She glanced at...

  Only lyrics!

   but no score!

  ………………………………

  "The sky is waiting for the rain, and I am waiting for you..."

  There are many beautiful things in this world.

but……

  When Zhou Yang saw this line of lyrics, he felt that he was deeply attracted by himself.

  Pictures appeared in his mind!

  He had known blue and white porcelain before, and knew the process of blue and white porcelain...

  Azure!

   is a very rare color.

The same glaze, the same blank, the same process, and the same firing process. The difference is only on the day when the kiln is discharged. The sky is blue and misty like a dream.

  Unfortunately, fewer than one in twelve of the kiln utensils can be colored, and those with uniform color are even rarer.

  That kind of artistic conception, the kind of classical literature skills combined with love!

   is an incomparable match!

  This is a good word!

   is really a good word!

  He wants this song, anyway, he wants this song!

  Moreover, this song must be regarded as the title song!

  There was a voice in his heart reminding him frantically that he could not resist.

  He keeps watching...

  He even felt that he was deeply trapped in this kind of alternative lyrics with far-reaching artistic conception, and he felt like a pen and ink landscape!

  This seems to be a shock from the depths of the soul!

  I don’t know how long it took, he raised his head and looked at Zhang Yang.

  "Mr. Zhang, this...this lyrics, you didn’t give it to others, have others read it?"

  He tried his best to suppress the excitement in his heart, but there was indeed a sense of gain and loss in his voice.

  Although he is a very powerful singer in China, although his status is known as the little king in the music world.

but……

  That is also a pile of carefully selected good works!

  A good singer meets a good song that suits you. This is something you can never find!

  I really missed it, Zhou Yang will regret it for a long, long time...

this moment!

  He was even a little nervous, for fear that Zhang Yang shook his head and said that he had seen it, and even more afraid that Zhang Yang would say that the song was actually given to others!

  But in the end...

  He was relieved when he saw Zhang Yang shook his head.

  "Azure is waiting for Misty Rain, this song is probably waiting for you, Mr. Zhou..."

  When he heard these words, Zhou Yang suddenly stood up from his chair!

  He nodded desperately excitedly.

  After that, he tried to take a deep breath of relief and looked at Zhang Yang.

   "Mr. Zhang, how do you sing this song?"

   "I sing it for you?"

   "Okay, no, no! You give me a score, I sing by myself, you must never sing..." Zhou Yang nodded first, then realized that his face had changed again, and finally shook his head.

   "I don't have a score, I can only sing... Actually, I don't know much about music, so I don't know much about music... But I know the melody, I can sing..."

"what?"

  You can sing?

you you you……

After Zhou Yang looked at the serious expression of Zhang Yang, he was stunned.

  No scores?

  You can sing?

  What are you singing?

  He just felt the buzzing sound of his brain.

  It seemed that a scene of Zhang Yang singing "Qilixiang" appeared in his ears.

  If he hadn't felt amazing after analyzing the tunes of "Qilixiang", he would have missed the song "Qilixiang"!

  Now, Zhang Yang said he was going to sing "Blue and White Porcelain"?

  You will ruin this song!

  He felt that his heart could not bear it...

  But when I saw Zhang Yang's expression.

  He started to feel helpless again.

   "Then...Mr. Zhang, do you sing? Do you need me to accompany you? Wait, Mr. Zhang, you have a guitar here. You always play the guitar, don’t you tell me the chords?"

   "Guitar...I have learned it, but now I basically forgot, um, can't play... However, this "Blue and White Porcelain" first had C9 chords, and then it should be..."

   "Is that so?" Zhou Yang quickly picked up the guitar and started to play it.

   "Yes!" Zhang Yang recalled the beginning chords of "Blue and White Porcelain", but he didn't expect Zhou Yang to actually play it.

"continue?"

   "Then I start singing?"

   "Uh, then you sing!"

  Zhou Yang nodded and looked at Zhang Yang.

  Afterwards, he saw Zhang Yang clear his throat.

"etc!"

"Forehead?"

   "Mr. Chen, that, Sister Li, why don't you go out for a while?"

"good."

Zhou Yang stopped subconsciously and glanced at Chen Weiwei and her manager Li Ziwen.

  The two are still in a trance and shock.

  It seems difficult to accept such incredible things.

   But he nodded and left the office.

After seeing the two leave, Zhang Yang continued to clear his throat.

  Followed by...

  "The plain embryo outlines the blue and white brush's sharpness and turns lighter

  The peony depicted on the bottle is just like your first makeup..."

  ………………………………

  A few minutes later.

  When Zhang Yang finished singing, Zhou Yang's whole body was numb!

   "Mr. Zhang, if you believe me, can you go out first?"

"what?"

   "Just for a moment, I need a slightly quieter environment, while I still have memory... Don't worry, I won't move anything here."

"Ok."

   Zhang Yang nodded, then left the office with A4 paper, and then closed the door.

  After leaving with Zhang Yang!

   Zhou Yang’s face is full of sweat...

  'S face was a little pale, but she still recalled the tune repeatedly, adjusted the chords, and composed the music.

have to say!

  The lyrics and music of "Blue and White Porcelain" are very amazing.

   Put aside some of the broken sounds, other places made Zhou Yang's heart tremble!

"that……"

   "Mr. Zhou..."

  At this moment, the door opened again.

   Zhou Yang looked at Zhang Yang.

   "Mr. Zhang?"

   "I... Mr. Zhou, do you think I have the talent to sing? Do you have the talent to be a singer? When I sang just now, I felt very immersed and sang a song very smoothly..."

  "……"

   Zhou Yang heard this...

  Especially when I saw the smile on my open mouth.

   Suddenly he was numb.

  ……………………………………

  Outside the office.

  Sun Lili stared at the scene in the office.

  She had the courage and sneaked up in front of Zhang Yang.

   "Zhang, Mr. Zhang, what are you...what are you talking about in it?"

   "Oh, Zhou Yang has fancyed two of my songs and wants to buy the copyright. Now he is helping to compose the music..."

"what?"

  She stared at Zhang Yang like a ghost, and she stared at the office from time to time with a guitar sound.

  Sun Lili, who was shocked at first, now feels like she is crazy!

  And others...

   is even a **** emoticon like an explosion on the earth!

  Special!

real or fake?

  (End of this chapter)