First Day In Game, I Got Ten Billion From Infinite Number Of Check-ins

Chen Mengmeng and Han Xue held the four sheet music as treasures.

However, they lost their energy after that. After all, at their current level, they could only cover some other people's songs. They didn't have the experience, nor did they have that kind of literary talent, and they didn't have the corresponding level to write lyrics for these four songs.

It made them feel ashamed immediately.

It's as if they are holding a piece of uncut jade in their hands, but their craftsmanship is not good, and any additions to it are like adding flaws to the natural uncooked jade.

"Brother, return the score to you." Chen Mengmeng handed the score back to Chen Yun, although there was still nostalgia on her face.

"Why did you come back?" Chen Yun smiled, "Don't fill in the lyrics?"

"No, no, no."

The two little girls shook their heads like a rattle. Afterwards, they glanced at the score reluctantly, "We're going to practice. The art test is coming up the day after tomorrow. I'm so nervous."

"Okay, let's go, come on."

Chen Yun looked at the four manuscripts, and there was nothing he could do. After all, his super sense of music was for temperament, and he was only twenty years old now, so he didn't have much experience.

He could compose such a tune, but he could not fill in the words for it either.

Speaking of writing lyrics, Chen Yun suddenly heard a figure, that is Wang Menghan!

He liked Wang Menghan's songs at the beginning because of the style of the words, and the style of the words, in Chen Yun's opinion, was no less than that of the imperial literati.

At that moment, he made a call to Wang Menghan.

"Chen Yun?" On the other side, Wang Menghan, who was lying on the desk, was awakened by the ringtone, and answered in a daze, "Chen Yun, what's wrong?"

"What time is it, are you still asleep?"

"The writing of the new song is not going well. I haven't slept well for several nights, and last night was even more so. I think I may be at the end of my talents." Wang Menghan smiled. Since her debut, she has released songs with terrifying speed and quality The songs are almost the first masterpieces, and each one is very popular.

But recently, I don’t know why, when I want to write a song, living in Chen Yun’s house and pictures come to my mind, and I recall every bit of Chen Yun.

Often it takes a long time to be in a daze, and I can't even put my pen down.

She wanted to write a love song, but in the end, she hadn't even talked about a relationship. If she wrote it, she would be a bad dog.

So worried, she didn't sleep well in the past few nights, and her dark circles appeared, which couldn't be covered up with high-end cosmetics.

On the other side, Chen Yun smiled, "It's just right, I have four songs here, you can take them and see if you can use them for the lyrics."

Wang Menghan leaned on his head, with a hazy look, "Don't tease me, you are the director of Shengtian, and I am from Huaying, why don't you give me the song written by the artist in your hand, that person There must be complaints, I know you are good to me, it’s okay, trust me, the new song won’t be far away.”

"Besides, Huaying and Shengtian are in a state of competition. If I don't release a song now, I can weaken Huaying a little bit." Wang Menghan laughed at herself, but she also knew that whether she released a song or not, the relationship between these two behemoths could not be shaken at all. fight between.

"Let me send it to you first, I wrote it myself."

Um?

You wrote it yourself?

Can you compose music?

For a while, Wang Menghan became interested. She had never heard Chen Yun sing, let alone watched Chen Yun create. The next moment, four pictures were sent.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Yun said something that broke her down, "You can use these four songs, I am still confident, after all, I wrote them all in one go, within a few minutes."

Wang Menghan: "..."

What a great one!

What a confident one!

Well written in a few minutes!

Absolutely!

When she was in a good state, it would take several days to compose a piece of music, but this one was lucky, she wrote it in a few minutes, and composed four pieces!

"Okay, then I'd rather be respectful than obedient, and I'll take a look at your score first."

Wang Menghan didn't hit Chen Yun either, and clicked on the picture, then hummed softly, her expression gradually changed.

The heart seemed to have been hammered by a heavy hammer!

The whole person wakes up instantly from a hazy state of mind!

This song!

This song should only exist in the sky, how many times will it be heard in the world!

It is no exaggeration to use this sentence to describe it!

"Chen Yun, this...was really you who wrote it in a few minutes?" Wang Menghan's beautiful eyes widened in disbelief.

"Yes, Mengmeng saw it. If you don't believe me, you can ask her, but she is taking an art test recently, so she may not have much time to look at her phone." Chen Yun took a sip of tea, "You think you can use it, and it happened that Mengmeng said they If you don’t have that experience to fill in the words, you must inject soul into it, and see your big singer.”

After speaking, he hung up the phone.

"Hey! Chen Yun! You!"

Looking at the phone, Wang Menghan couldn't laugh or cry, how could this happen!

This one!

I don't understand the value of these four songs at all!

But if this song is taken out, without writing lyrics, it may become a world-famous famous song!

At least Wang Menghan felt this way.

Now, Chen Yun was so casual that he sent four photos directly to her.

"Write lyrics for these songs, can I do it?"

Even Wang Menghan, who wants to write lyrics for these four songs, is under great pressure, for fear that her lyrics will ruin the song.

"Let's find the feeling first."

Wang Menghan opened the curtains, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone in through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, reflecting on the pure white piano placed in the room. She stood up and sat in front of the piano with her mobile phone, brushing the keys with her soft and slender hands.

A note drifted out.

Outside the room, Zhang Xiaozi was drinking coffee and admiring the sunset, but now she had a sad expression on her face. As Wang Menghan's manager, she was naturally worried about Wang Menghan's state.

For such a long time, as a manager, she has devoted all her resources to Wang Menghan. It can be said that she is a great help to Wang Menghan's success today.

But now, Wang Menghan can't write a song, which makes her worry too much. Don't look at Wang Menghan's popularity now, it's okay to not have a new song in a month, but what about a year? What about two years?

It will gradually be forgotten, and there is no possibility of a comeback.

"Oh." Zhang Xiaozi sighed lightly, and then walked towards Wang Menghan's room, "Menghan, why don't we go on a trip for a while, maybe when you feel relaxed, you can..."

The moment she opened the door, the words stopped abruptly.

Zhang Xiaozi looked at the scene in front of him, the wind blew up the curtains, gently swaying, the setting sun was dancing, swaying from the corner of the eye, the beautiful woman was sitting in front of the snow-white piano, playing passionately.

Form a peerless picture scroll!

Not only that!

After a while, Zhang Xiaozi realized that it was not only the picture that shocked her, but also the music!

the music!

It's like a fairy song, descending from the nine heavens!

The lingering sound lingers for three days without a break!

Before he knew it, Zhang Xiaozi was already in tears. He didn't know whether he was moved by the song or happy for Wang Menghan.