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- "ChenBrother Chen!"
The band leader swallowed his saliva and said, "I think no matter which of these songs I choose, they are all good enough!"
"Yeah yeah!"
¡°These songs are all very good!¡±
"Any song you pick out can win the first place!"
The other musicians also started talking.
Zhang Chen looked at them suspiciously and asked, "Really?"
"real!"
¡°Truer than gold!¡±
The musicians nodded immediately.
"That's okay."
Zhang Chen responded casually and said, "But now I suddenly feel that none of these songs are good, what should I do?"
A group of musicians: ""
Zhang Chen found a random place and continued to think about it while scratching his head.
He doesn¡¯t believe it!
I have listened to so many songs in my previous life, is there not one that is suitable for me to sing at this time?
five minutes later!
Zhang Chen scratched his hair and suddenly sighed: "Made! I finally understand why those musicians often say that creation is too difficult!"
A group of musicians: ""
ten minutes later.
Zhang Chen complained: "It's difficult! Writing songs is so difficult!"
Musicians: ""
Twenty minutes later.
Zhang Chen wailed: "It's so difficult! It's so difficult to ride on a horse! This is not a job for humans at all!"
Musician:"¡¡"
Thirty minutes later.
Zhang Chen was about to speak, but when he looked to the side, he suddenly found that the rehearsal room was empty!
Wherever he could see, there was only the hand he just stretched out!
hand:"¡¡"
After leaving the rehearsal room, Zhang Chengang was about to find out where the musicians were.
As a result, he had just taken two steps when he bumped into his professional manager for "Singer".
"Hey, youyou"
Zhang Chen stared at Chen Shuang "you" for a while, then said: "What is your name?"
Chen Shuang: ""
Look!
This is the singer who forcibly signed a contract with her!
After signing the contract, I didn¡¯t even know her name!
Ah¡¡
man!
Your name is scum!
You deserve to be stabbed by Runtu with a steel fork!
Huh?
Why do you suddenly feel like a bit of a scumbag?
never mind!
It¡¯s not a big problem!
It¡¯s not a good thing anyway!
"Brother Chen, my name is Chen Shuang."
Chen Shuang swallowed and explained weakly.
"oh oh."
Zhang Chen then said: "That Shuangthat Chen Shuang, do you know where those people in the band have gone?"
Chen Shuang blinked and said, "I'm going to eat."
Zhang Chen: ""
paralysis!
Why didn¡¯t you call me for dinner?
"Oh, where is the canteen?"
Zhang Chen asked as he swallowed his saliva.
Chen Shuang subconsciously covered his wallet and said, "Brother Chen, I just started working and I don't have much money."
Zhang Chen¡¯s eyes widened and he was dumbfounded.
It¡¯s so cool!
What do you mean by this?
When you say this, doesn¡¯t your conscience hurt?
¡°Forget it, I ate late today anyway, so I¡¯m not in a hurry.¡±
Zhang Chen said weakly and returned to the rehearsal room dejectedly.
Seeing Zhang Chen¡¯s back, Chen Shuang suddenly felt that what he just said seemed a bit excessive.
She immediately ran over and asked: "Brother Chen, are you encountering something troublesome?"
Zhang Chen curled his lips and said, "Although I don't understand even if I tell you, I still tell you."
Chen Shuang: ""
No wonder you are so unpopular!
Just rush to these words you say, it is strange to be popular!
Zhang Chen sighed and said, "I am indeed in trouble. Do you know how difficult it is to compose a suitable song?"
Chen Shuang was stunned.
Zhang Chen actually encountered creative trouble?
Don¡¯t they all say that he is a great songwriter and can write a great song in minutes?
"Brother Chen, are you worried about the song you want to sing in this performance?"
Chen Shuang persuaded in a low voice: "I think you don't have to worry. It's very simple to write a song based on your talent."
Speaking of this, Zhang Chen suddenly became even more bitter.
He complained: ¡°It¡¯s not that writing songs is too difficult, it¡¯s that writing a suitable song is too difficult. In order to find the most suitable song, I almost emptied my memory!¡±
Chen Shuang opened his mouth.
All right!
As expected, the gap between geniuses and ordinary people is not something she can cross.
She didn¡¯t understand a word of what Zhang Chen said!
She thought for a while and said: "I don't know what a suitable song is, but I think as long as a song is good and has a certain meaning, isn't it enough? Why do we have to worry about whether it is suitable or not?"
Zhang Chen was suddenly stunned.
"Shuangmei's words seem to make sense!
Then!
He had a sudden flash of inspiration!
yes!
What he just thought was appropriate was based on the fact that everyone else was singing songs praising women!
Because of this, he wanted to find a song to praise women.
but¡¡
Why!
Why do I have to praise women on Women¡¯s Day?
Can¡¯t I sing praises to my third uncle and grandma?
If it doesn't work, can I sing "Only Dad is Good in the World"?
ah?
no?
If it doesn¡¯t work, then it won¡¯t work!
Then I can sing the whole song "Father", right?
"It's great! Let's go! Brother, I'll treat you to a big dinner!"
"One thought can be understood, and all thoughts can be understood," Zhang Chen was so happy that he said boldly.
"ah?"
Chen Shuang was stunned for a moment.
Happiness comes so suddenly!
She is not ready yet!
Do you wait for me to go to the toilet first and empty the things in the stomach?
five minutes later!
Mango Terrace staff canteen.
Looking at the staff meal that he had eaten not long ago, Chen Shuang couldn't help but ask: "Brother Chen, is this the big meal you are talking about?"
Zhang Chen smiled awkwardly and said: "I didn't expect that your company has to swipe a meal card to eat. Our time is limited, so let's eat casually first, and I will treat you to a big meal later!"
Chen Shuang chuckled.
after?
If I can still find you in the future, it will be a miracle, okay?
After dinner, Zhang Chen returned to the rehearsal hall.
At this time, the band members have returned and are rehearsing the accompaniment required by other singers.
Seeing Zhang Chen come in, they immediately put down what they were holding and ran over and asked, "Brother Chen, have you decided what to sing?"
"I think the song "Mother in Candlelight" is pretty good!"
"Sing that song "Ten Thousand Loves and Thousands of Grace"!"
"It has to be "Mother's Kiss"!"
""Li Xianglan" is also okay! If you are sad, you are sad, so what?"
The musicians all started talking at once.
But Zhang Chen smiled disdainfully and said: "I have decided, I will sing today"
The musicians immediately pricked up their ears in anticipation.
But while they were waiting impatiently, Zhang Chen suddenly closed his mouth and refused to say anything.
"What's wrong, Brother Chen?"
The band leader asked first.
"Oh, it's okay."
Zhang Chen raised his head and said: "I was a little distracted just now. I decided that the name of the song I want to sing in this performance is "To My Dear Third Master's Family's Ergouzi"!" (Remember the website address: www. hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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