"What language do you mean by those passages you hummed just now? What does it mean?" After Chen Zi'ang finished singing, Dai Shuai was silent and asked for a while.

Chen Zi'ang put the guitar aside and looked at the setting sun falling into the west mountain. After a long time, a smile surged on his face and said, "It means that youth is wasted in the years, and years pass by with youth. Youth that cannot be kept, the years that cannot be returned, and looking back many years later, it turns out that the marks left by those once frivolous, unruly, ostentatious, and impulsive was only exchanged for a faint smile today."

Dai Shuai was skeptical: "I heard it, and I just repeated it for two or three sentences. How can I explain it so long?"

Chen Zi'ang said seriously: "In fact, it means that time is a long river, and youth is a certain embankment on the long river. Fortunately, in different youth years, there are always some good songs accompanying us like ships on the river. Let us entrust our dreams in the song, let us sing our youth in the song, and let us stretch our feelings in the song."

Dai Shuai rolled his eyes and finally confirmed that Chen Zi'ang didn't want to say it, that he was talking nonsense, and no longer asked questions.

The two of them just sat there.

Youth is flying, and youth is also distressing.

"I feel like I'm losing a lot of things." Dai Shuai said uneasy.

Chen Zi'ang nodded, and then said, "Actually, you are getting a lot of things."

"I feel like you are heartbroken." Dai Shuai said.

Chen Zi'ang laughed: "I am a story-making person, you believe this."

Dai Shuai was a little afraid of Chen Zi'ang and said, "I feel that you are really scary, and no one knows what is hidden in your heart."

Chen Zi'ang pointed to his chest and said, "There is a devil in everyone's heart, even a bunch of devils."

Dai Shuai opened his mouth and asked for a long time: "Zi'ang, you are in love with Guan Tongtong, are you?"

Chen Zi'ang asked without comment: "What do you think?"

Dai Shuai thought for a while and said, "I'm not afraid of you talking to me. I used to think you are not a good match. I don't know Guan Tongtong, but you must be the one who was hurt in the end. Later, I thought, just be happy when you are in a good match, you are willing to do something. I think so much about you. You are much more rational and smarter than me. What do I do with you?"

Chen Zi'ang smiled and said, "If you don't talk about this, do you think this song can be recorded?"

Dai Shuai immediately shone with his eyes and nodded frequently: "This song cannot be recorded, what other songs can be recorded?"

"That's good." Chen Zi'ang was very happy. Dai Shuai accepted it, so there would be no problem.

In the next two days, Chen Zi'ang and Dai Shuai went to the recording studio to record songs.

"The last time the recording studio was so shameless. The cases posted online were actually quite good at putting "The Story of Time" and "The Middle School Times" together, and they drove us away at the beginning." Dai Shuai saw the website introduction of the store that was kicked out of the studio because of their fight last time, and was very angry.

"The Story of Time" and "The Middle School Time" are becoming more and more well-known to the public, and the recording studio naturally knew about it.

They were also very depressed.

I remember that Chen Zi'ang and the others wanted to record two songs, and they recorded the first accompaniment, so they stopped doing their business.

Who knows these two songs will become popular.

But they were also thick-skinned and hung up both songs.

There are many ordinary people who record songs. When you see such information, you will definitely be more inclined to it.

"It's really not kind." Chen Zi'ang was also very upset.

So when passing by this store, Dai Shuai couldn't help but rush in and argue.

Chen Zi'ang couldn't stop him.

"Are you shameless?" As soon as Dai Shuai entered, he cursed at the front desk.

The girl at the front desk was confused, what was going on?

There are still many people sitting on the sofa in the lobby outside who are recording songs.

"Let you decide the ones who are the masters come out!" Dai Shuai said happily.

He didn't know the girl at the front desk, nor did the girl at the front desk know him, and he had never seen him before.

Three months ago, Dai Shuai and Chen Zi'ang were here, and there is also a front desk here.

But the front desk has been changed long ago.

There was a security guard on the floor. When he heard Dai Shuai clamor, he rushed over.

"Sir, please don't make trouble. You are not allowed to come in here, please go out." The security guard held an electric baton.

Dai Shuai glanced at the security guard and said coldly: "I'm here to seek justice, why? I'm not allowed to ask for an explanation after being bullied?"

Seeing that it was no longer good, Chen Zi'ang had to say to the security guard: "My brother has a loud voice, but we are justified. We have been infringed. Let the manager of this store come out and talk about it."

Infringement?

Everyone in the hall listened and was very curious.

At this time, the head of the recording studio came out.

When he saw Dai Shuai and Chen Zi'ang, he looked familiar.

Especially for Dai Shuai.

Dai Shuai is really too dazzling.

The boys think he is really handsome, and they are a little envious, jealous and hateful.

Dai Shuai is sometimes very annoyed, and some men look at him strangely.

Once he noticed this look, he ran away quickly.

"What's the matter?" the chief asked Dai Shuai.

Dai Shuai had seen many big scenes, and was not afraid at all, and said loudly: "We came to your recording studio to record songs, and half of them were driven away. As a result, the song became popular. You used our songs to promote one. There was one song that I never recorded at all on you, and you also have the face to put it on. What do you think you should do?"

The guests around were surprised and curious, what song was it?

Some guests pondered for a moment and widened their eyes.

They came here because of the online publicity. They thought it would be impossible to be fake when they came to the recording studio to hang up like this.

Those two songs, the songwriter and the original singer, are very mysterious. No information has been revealed on the Internet so far. Everyone only knows that his name is "Zi'ang".

Could it be that one of the two people in front of me is Zi'ang?

"Ah?" The person in charge was shocked, and soon realized it and said in surprise: "I said why do you feel a little familiar? It turns out it's you."

The person in charge was full of excitement.

Dai Shuai is now scared. Damn, the middle-aged slightly fat man has a weird look, as if he sees a beautiful woman.

When it comes to fighting or something, Dai Shuai is not afraid of it. What he fears most is being taken by men.

My brother is a pure man, he only likes women.

The person in charge is Liu Guoping, and the people around him like to call him Brother Ping.

Brother Ping's recording studio publicized "The Story of Time" and "The Middle School Time" at their home. At first, it was just to get more business, but later it was targeted by people in the industry.

After being targeted, they were even more worried because they wanted to have such a chance to lure Chen Zi'ang out.

Chen Zi'ang didn't know how many people in the industry are looking for him now.

Even if a song becomes popular, countless people inside and outside the industry are staring at it, let alone two songs become popular at the same time.

"That's great, I'll wait for you." Liu Guoping's face was flushed and laughed excitedly.
Chapter completed!