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Chapter 159 shock

In fact, this is just because Zhang Xiaofan only remembers some of the lyrics, so there are only a small number of lyrics under the titles of many songs.

However, this small part is often the essence of the whole song.

The part that is most easily remembered and sang the easiest part.

My cousin is the king of the Chinese music scene, and Zhou Huayang is also the music prince of the new generation.

Both of them have their own opinions on the song.

Maybe they will have different opinions on the same song.

But they can all be unique in their eyes for truly good songs.

As soon as Zhang Xiaofan opened the notebook, the two of them were immediately attracted.

In their eyes, there were only incoherent lyrics from this old notebook.

How many times have you fallen on the road/How many times have you broken your wings?

I finally saw all my dreams blooming/How loud the young songs are chasing/I finally soar and stare at them with my heart without fear/When there is wind, fly as far as the distance.

You must love when you die/not be happy/no love/that is too deep for the relationship. Only in this way can you confess your love.

Ten years ago/I didn’t know you and you didn’t belong to me, so we were still with a stranger and walked through the gradually familiar streets.

Ten years later / we are friends and can greet you / just that kind of gentleness / can never find a reason to hug / lovers will inevitably become friends in the end.

...

Although it is only part of the lyrics, their keen sense of smell immediately knew that if it was written in full, it would definitely be a rare and good song.

Even many classic songs on the market may not be comparable.

So many good songs were recorded in this shabby notebook.

Zhang Xiaofan continued to flip the notebook backwards and quickly turned to the last few pages, "The following ones have nothing to do with the songs, so there is no need to read them."

Zhang Xiaofan closed the notebook in his hand.

But the two of them could not move their eyes away from the notebook.

Because this shocked them too much.

They never thought that Zhang Xiaofan had such talent in music.

A true lyricist and composing genius.

The song "Midsummer Light Years" that they were shocking just now was only ordinary compared to the songs in their notebooks.

Not only that, Zhang Xiaofan's talent in composing is not fixed.

They clearly saw music in various styles.

There is even a nursery rhyme called "Let's Boat"!

"You should believe this time."

So many classic songs made the two of them dizzy.

The eldest cousin took his eyes away from the notebook with difficulty, "Xiaofan didn't expect that you were hiding so deeply."

Although Zhou Hong was unwilling to believe it, everything in front of him was unable to refute.

So many scattered, incomplete classic songs.

He has basically never heard of it, and he can definitely make any singer in the Chinese music scene crazy.

In today's time when good songs are hard to find!

This thing can only be a music producer, and the most private thing, even if you are a good friend, you will not take it out.

Zhang Xiaofan was able to show this thing in front of them because they were all relatives.

"Brother Xiaofan will give me a song? I like that song "Blue and White Porcelain". I like it so much..." Zhou Huayang's voice was a little trembling. He wanted to focus on the Chinese style after the album, but he still lacked a work that could end.

It has been several months and has not been confirmed.

I have found many music producers, but the songs I made have never been satisfied with.

Today, Zhang Xiaofan found a work in his notebook that made him so amazing.

It's the song he needs.

"You know how to choose." Zhang Xiaofan smiled. Zhou Huayang, the guy, is now starting to ask for songs.

Chen Ziyan was still young after all, and she also saw songs on her laptop.

But just with some sporadic lyrics, she couldn't tell whether a song was good or bad.

However, she could still infer some of the changes in the expressions of the two cousins.

The songs on this notebook are definitely rare and good songs.

Otherwise, it would not have been possible to shock my cousin like this.

Chen Ziyan's eyes suddenly brightened, as if she had seen a new continent, looking at Zhang Xiaofan.

"Brother Xiaofan, so you are so powerful." Chen Ziyan's eyes were full of glitter. She walked to Zhang Xiaofan and helped him press his shoulders. "Brother Xiaofan, I am your cutest and closest cousin. And I am also very talented in singing. I will definitely not let your songs be covered with dust. You can give me a few more songs."

Zhang Xiaofan threw the notebook on the table, "If you can sing this song well, I will help you in the next game."

Hurry!

The notebook hits on it obliquely.

Chen Ziyan shook the paper in her hand excitedly, "Brother Xiaofan, we're sure, I will sing this song well."

"How come you throw something like this important thing?"

Zhang Xiaofan didn't feel anything yet, but his cousin felt so distressed that he hurriedly picked up the notebook and went over to read it.

Seeing that there was no problem, I carefully placed it on the table, "You should take it lightly."

Zhang Xiaofan was so drunk.

"Brother Xiaofan, I lack a classic Chinese style work on the album now. The name of blue and white porcelain is great when my album title is, give me this song, I will give you the best share." Zhou Huayang was expressing his expectations for this song again, and his expression was still a little nervous, as if he was afraid that Zhang Xiaofan would refuse.

"You have also seen Huayang. This song is only part of it. Even if you give it to you now, you won't be able to use it. Let's do this. After a while, what if I complete this song? "

Zhang Xiaofan didn't care. Jay Chou's song is indeed very classic.

It is also very suitable for Zhou Huayang's voice.

Zhou Huayang received Zhang Xiaofan's promise and his face suddenly filled with a smile, "Brother Xiaofan, don't worry, I have time, I can wait."

Zhou Hong did not ask for songs, but said solemnly, "Xiaofan, you must put this notebook in place. It is too unsafe to just put it on the desk casually. It is best to buy a safe and put it in it."

"No need." Zhang Xiaofan was speechless.

"Why don't you? Do you know what these songs mean? How many singers can they win? There is no shortage of good sounds in this world. What is really missing is classic works. Any few of your works can make those singers crazy if you throw them out." Zhou Hong's expression was solemn, "Maybe in the near future, I will ask for a few more songs from you."

Zeng Xiaoxian, this guy, stood outside the door at some point.

What happened in the room made him stunned.

It turned out that he thought that Brother Xiaofan, who was as obsessed as him, actually had a notebook martial arts secret book.

Seeing that the eldest cousin and Zhou Huayang's cousin were both staring at the laptop, I wish I could take it for myself.

You can know that the works are unusual.
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