After lunch, Qiu Jinge was still clearing away the dishes in the kitchen. Chu Chengmu had already picked up the guitar from last time, took out a piece of white paper, took out a signature pen, and drew a 5-line notation, 1

While recalling Eason Chan's "The Lonely Warrior" in his previous life, I filled in the notes on the 5-line musical notation.

Chu Chengmu listened to this song two or three times on his mobile phone in his previous life, because it was Eason Chan's song. But even though he only listened to it two or three times, Chu Chengmu was extremely familiar with this song.

Thanks to the kindergarten attached to his community, which uses this as the wake-up bell at noon every day, all these children can sing it. Every time they catch up with school, they can be heard singing loudly as soon as they enter the elevator.

Hearing the sound of a guitar coming from the living room, Qiu Jinge, who was washing the dishes, immediately threw down the half-washed dishes, then rinsed his hands, picked up a clean towel and wiped his hands.

Jing'er moved closer to Chu Chengmu, held a small stool, and then lay down on the coffee table, quietly watching the big boy strumming the strings a few times from time to time, and filling in the notes on the 5-line notation from time to time.

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Qiu Jinge was already a little numb to Chu Chengmu's endless songwriting skills. If at first she had doubted that Chu Chengmu had copied someone's song, or that he had a team behind him to write songs specifically for him

, after seeing how Chu Chengmu completed "Mountain Ghost" stroke by stroke, Qiu Jinge undoubtedly had doubts about his initial judgment.

Maybe there really is that kind of genius in this world who is born with knowledge? Chu Chengmu’s look of recalling while plucking the strings fell in Qiu Jinge’s eyes. Isn’t this a proper creation?

After a while, Chu Chengmu finally reproduced the song in his memory. He tried playing it once and found that there were no mistakes or omissions. He was about to fill in the lyrics when he saw Qiu Jinge lying on the bed.

On the coffee table, he tilted his head and looked at himself without blinking. His expression was a bit unconvinced, and his nose even wrinkled.

Seeing her angry look, Chu Chengmu couldn't help but turn the pen upside down, tapped her forehead, and said with a smile: "What's your expression?"

"Don't tell me that you disappeared for more than ten days just to create art?" Qiu Jinge was poked by Chu Chengmu with his pen. It was rare that he didn't resist. Instead, he sighed and said gloomily.

"That's not true, because I was delayed by other things. Small things like writing songs have always been trivial to me. Haven't I told you already? I'm a genius, but you didn't believe it at first, and you still made me angry

Speechless!"

Chu Chengmu smiled when he heard this, put down the guitar, picked up the pen, and began to write lyrics under the 5-line score. Composing music and lyrics on the spot in front of Qiu Jinge could bring such an effect, but he had never thought of it before.

"I didn't believe it before, but now I do. How can you embarrass someone like me who has studied music for half my life? You can't even recognize the musical instruments."

Qiu Jinge straightened up and looked sideways at Chu Chengmu as he casually filled in the lyrics to the newly composed piece of music, like flowing water and flowing water without even a pause, and couldn't help but sigh again.

Whose composition and lyrics are not completed after repeated consideration and consideration? Even Fang Wenshan, the lyricist in Hong Kong City who is famous for his beautiful lyrics, has carefully considered and revised the lyrics. But here we are.

Here in Chuchengmu, it’s almost like playing.

"Haha, not only can I not recognize all the instruments, but the only instrument I can play is the guitar, and I can barely play the piano. In your world, I am a typical uneducated person. Am I angry?" Not long after, Chu

Cheng Mu then filled in the lyrics, straightened up, winked at the indignant Qiu Jinge and said with a smile.

"Why are you so angry? Then my grades when I was in school made me a scumbag in a world like yours." Seeing Chu Chengmu finish writing the song, Qiu Jinge reached out and took it away from him.

I read the 5-line notation and then read it carefully.

"But you, a scumbag, have made no achievements in our world!" Chu Chengmu picked up a piece of white paper again, drew a five-line notation, and retorted without thinking.

"You!" Qiu Jin Ge was so angry that his eyebrows stood up when he heard it. Then he was stunned again, put down the lyrics and music in his hand, and carefully looked at Chu Chengmu who was once again holding a ruler and lowering his head to draw the music score. After a good time

After a while, he hesitated and continued: "Why do I feel like something has changed about you?"

"Really? What has become of it?" Chu Chengmu drew the 5-line score a few times, threw the ruler aside, picked up the guitar again, and asked without raising his head.

"You seem to be more relaxed than before, and your attitude towards me is also more casual. You never made these jokes with me before. Although your body is very relaxed, when you are here, your spirit is basically tense.

, let alone what witty words to say." Qiu Jinge thought carefully for a moment before replying.

Chu Chengmu, who was holding the guitar and preparing to continue playing, heard this and couldn't help but paused. Perhaps Qiu Jinge's thoughts were simpler. She had just noticed a change in herself. From the time she left home today until now,

She has met a lot of people, and she is the only one who has noticed changes in herself. No, there is also that damn fat guy Gou Dongci. This damn fat guy has a simple mind? Damn it!

After a night of thinking, Chu Chengmu had begun to try to unshackle himself mentally. Although he could no longer verify what the truth was, and although he still needed some time to adapt to this change, the person who had once been in him

The extremely special place in my heart is undoubtedly empty.

"Haha, you are quite sensitive. You have figured out some things in the past few days. Let's not talk about it for now. Let's take a look at this song. By the way, do you have any English singing skills?" Chu Chengmu did not deny that he had it.

Some changes did occur, but I didn't want to talk too much about it, so I changed the topic and asked.

"Tell me first, is this change good or bad? Have you forgotten the "walking in the air" I sang for you? What's an English song?" Qiu Jinge picked up the song again and saw Chu Chengmu doubting his own.

Singing skills, she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows at him.

"It should be a good thing! For you, you will know it later. If you didn't say this, I would have almost forgotten that the first time I thought your voice was so clean, it was this song.

As long as you have some skills, just watch it first, I will write an English song for you later, can you try it?"

Chu Chengmu held the guitar, tried to pluck the strings once, and said.

He planned to reproduce Lexington Bridge's "Goon and Go". In his previous life, he vaguely remembered that the League of Legends had used this song.

It's a piece of music, so it certainly has its own uniqueness.

Hearing this, Qiu Jinge looked at Chu Chengmu again in surprise. This time she was really surprised. Different languages ​​carry different cultures. Just like it is difficult for foreigners to write good Chinese songs, China

It's also difficult for people to write good English songs. If you don't have a deep understanding of the other party's cultural customs, etc., such creations can easily be like a tiger but not a dog.

But then she thought of Chu Chengmu's status as a top student, and Qiu Jinge felt a little relieved. He only learned English, and she had seen him reading original German books at his home in Ronghuahui.

Qiu Jinge calmed down and once again turned his attention to the music score and lyrics in his hands. While looking at the five-line score, he sang along with the lyrics in a low voice. It seemed that he accepted it well.

But Chu Chengmu, who was sitting not far from her, quickly frowned, because when he finished composing the music and started writing the lyrics, he realized that the original English lyrics were actually a love song, and the key lyrics were still there.

It fits his current situation quite well. Penguin has a serious illness. How can he come up with a love song as a League of Legends song?

"ireallysee you as my girl (I really regard you as my girl) cozilike you (because I like you) butireally wanna

see the world (wannado)(but I really want to see the world) there's somany things i wanna

do (I have so many things I want to do) anditkinda messes with my mind (hurtsobad) mess up my head (so painful) annadecid

e but you say i’m running out of time (I don’t want to make a decision but you say I don’t have time)……………………”

"goonand go(go)i'llbealright(I'll be good)youwantme to change(you want me to change)butthi

sis my life (but this is my life) butireally don't need this

pressure now (but I really don’t need this pressure now) ichwhat i’m trying to do (don’t want it)

Conflicts with what I want to do) whycan'tyou just enjoy the ride(Why can't you enjoy this ride)......"

Chu Chengmu took out the five-line score with the lyrics and was stunned for a while. Qiu Jinge beside him, after a while, he was able to sing the song in his hand very skillfully. Only this time it was sung a cappella.

By that time, she had adjusted her voice, making her originally ethereal voice a little deeper and hoarse.

"How did you do it?" After coming back to his senses, Chu Chengmu heard Qiu Jin Ge singing a cappella and asked with some surprise. Speaking of which, this was not the first time that he discovered that Qiu Jin Ge could control a variety of styles of songs.

Ancient style, pop, and rock are all different. This is completely different from her original voice.

"A little tip on vocalization, but you can't use it often. If you use it too much, it will hurt your throat! Recently, there is a singer with a very high voice named A Bao. Have you heard of it? There are some problems with his vocalization, but his tone is really good.

It's so high. If someone has systematically learned vocal music and someone is willing to support him, his future will be bright. If he sings the way he does now, he won't be able to go very far."

Qiu Jinge smiled proudly after hearing this, finally allowing her to regain some of her self-esteem as a musician.

"A Bao? I've heard of it before. Is there something wrong with his singing?"

The image of a thin man wearing a white turban and a sheepskin waistcoat suddenly appeared in Chu Chengmu's mind. It seemed that this man was participating in the Avenue of Stars at the end of this year, but he didn't become popular for long. It was said that he was from Li.

It was assumed that someone had exposed it, and since he couldn't even read the 5-line notation, it went silent for no apparent reason.

"Well, generally speaking, when we sing the high notes, we rely on our breath to sing them up, and he shouts them out. If this is the way to sing, it will hurt your throat. I don't know what his teacher thinks, and he doesn't correct him.

This kind of singing."

Chu Chengmu smiled when he heard this. A Bao has a bad teacher, so he has a talent, but Qiu Jinge's judgment of him is quite accurate. It's just that there are too many talented people in this world.

, Chu Chengmu really didn’t have much interest in helping others.

"Speaking of this, how are the girls that our company signed some time ago doing?" Listening to Qiu Jinge talking about singers, Chu Chengmu suddenly remembered that he had not seen those few girls this year for a long time.

Supergirl is destined to be the champion and runner-up.

"They, I heard that they recently went back to school to take the exam, and they all have some problems with their singing skills. Especially the girl who is like a pure man. She basically sings blindly based on her feelings. Her talent is very average, but that

The talent of Big and Small Eyes is pretty good.”

"But they haven't received any professional training, and they don't have much time to come to the company. Some time ago, several vocal coaches in the company were correcting their vocal methods. I hope there can be some improvement!" Qiu Jinge

He recalled it for a moment and said.

Big eyes? Chu Chengmu was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then he realized who Qiu Jinge was talking about. Zhang Liangying, who is famous for her dolphin sounds! But Qiu Jinge still had the nerve to say that Manman had a bad mouth, because she had such a mouth

It's not much better, one person is a pure man, and the other person has big eyes.

"Let's not talk about them. Anyway, there are so many big and small talent shows in China now. If it doesn't work this time, it will be from the head office next time. But the song you wrote this time, does it have a name? Zhong Qingqing was worried in the company a few days ago.

What kind of event opening song is this? It doesn’t seem to be suitable for classical instruments." Qiu Jinge picked up the composition in his hand again and said with a frown.

"That's it. It's called "The Lonely Warrior"! What? Are you not interested in this song? If you are not interested, I will tell Zhong Qingqing and let her sing it to someone else." Chu Chengmu

asked.

When Qiu Jinge heard it, he immediately hugged the sheet music in his arms, looked at Chu Chengmu with a wary face, widened his eyes and said: "How can you sing your song to others? When did I say that I am not interested?

Really? It’s just that when I sang a cappella just now, I found that the instruments in my hand were not suitable for this piece of music, so I asked.”

Seeing the nervous look on her face, Chu Chengmu was slightly amused and said with a smile: "Why are you so nervous? I didn't plan to write songs for anyone other than you in the future. But I have already written it, anyway.

It can’t be wasted, right?”
To be continued...