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After returning home, Yan Zhusheng had no intention of starting the second battlefield of the night. After declining Xu Youyu's Monopoly invitation, he dragged Li Luo into the piano room.

Ying Chanxi went to the kitchen to cut some fruit, and on the pretext of delivering the fruit, he knocked on the door and went in to take a look.

I found out that Yan Zhusheng was just asking Li Luo to play the song "The Sun" a few more times on the guitar, and planned to get the score of the song.

Seeing Yan Zhusheng's serious look, Ying Chanxi knew that he was overthinking it, so he put the fruit down and told them to remember to eat it, then quietly left and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

In the piano room, Yan Zhusheng took the trouble to listen to Li Luo's playing over and over again. After roughly describing the score, he couldn't wait to send it to Luo Fei.

[Luo Fei]: Could this be written by that guy Li Luo again?

【Yan Zhusheng】:Yes, that’s him.

[Luo Fei]: It feels pretty good? The chorus part is pretty nice. Do you need to arrange the music?

[Yan Zhusheng]: Well, I’m sorry, auntie.

[Luo Fei]: It's easy to say, but why didn't he write this song earlier? I feel it is more suitable for competition than the song "Light".

[Yan Zhusheng]: Today is my birthday. This is the gift he specially prepared for my birthday.

[Luo Fei]: Okay, okay, that’s how it is? By the way, today is your birthday? I almost forgot, so this arrangement is free. Once you record it, remember to give me a physical CD for collection.

[Yan Zhusheng]: Okay, thank you, auntie.

[Luo Fei]: You're welcome.

After chatting with Luo Fei, Yan Zhusheng looked at Li Luo and asked him, "Will you come to my house tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow? Do you want to record a song?" Li Luo laughed and said, "Aunt Luo Fei, can you make it in time? It's just one night."

"Then I'll ask again."

[Yan Zhusheng]: Can you make it tomorrow? Arranger.

[Luo Fei]: When do you want it? In the afternoon?

[Yan Zhusheng]: Well, almost.

[Luo Fei]: It’s not difficult to make it simple, but it still takes time to make it more refined and match the style.

[Luo Fei]: But I’m free tomorrow, why don’t you come over to my place to record songs?

[Yan Zhusheng]: The city is so far away.

[Luo Fei]: Then I’ll go to your place. You record songs at home, right?

[Yan Zhusheng]: Yeah, but won’t it be too troublesome?

[Luo Fei]: Why is it troublesome?

[Luo Fei]: As for the album that Li Luo made for your mother, if the arrangement of these nine songs can be left to me, I feel that I will become quite famous in the industry.

[Yan Zhusheng]: Then see you tomorrow afternoon?

[Luo Fei]: OK, I will make a simple version tonight and see how to change it tomorrow morning.

[Yan Zhusheng]: How about tomorrow morning? You can listen to what we sing first and then think about how to change it.

[Luo Fei]: That’s okay. Is that okay at 8:30 tomorrow?

[Yan Zhusheng]: Okay.

"Auntie said it's okay." Yan Zhusheng put away the phone and said to Li Luo, "But it will take time to make it more refined, so she will come over to record the song in person tomorrow and we can make adjustments on the spot."

"Then will you sing this song?" Li Luo asked.

Yan Zhusheng shook his head, then pointed at Li Luo, and then at himself: "You sing one version, I sing one version, and it's best to do a chorus version, okay? Try to finish recording it before school starts."

"The birthday boy is the biggest, I will listen to you." Li Luo smiled, nodded and said, "Then there is nothing else to do today? Do you still want to play cards?"

Yan Zhusheng shook his head: "Go to rest early today, recharge your batteries, and record songs well tomorrow."

"OK."

"But we can't leave now." Yan Zhusheng grabbed him and pointed to the fruit on the table next to him, "Xixi hasn't finished eating the fruit she cut."

"Then eat for a while."

"You feed me."

"Is he really a three-year-old kid?"

"The birthday boy is the oldest, you said so."

"Okay, okay, open your mouth."

"Ah~"

…

By the time Ying Chanxi finished taking a bath and came to the piano room again, all the fruits on the plate had been eaten.

Yan Zhusheng played the piano, and Li Luo stood aside and played the guitar together. The two sang tonight's song "The Sun".

After the song ended, Ying Chanxi pursed her lips and looked at the two people's tacit cooperation. She just opened her mouth and said, "Bamboo Sheng, I've washed it. You go and wash it."

"Oh, okay."

Yan Zhusheng got up obediently and ran to take a shower.

Li Luo put down his guitar and took Ying Chanxi to his bedroom to help her dry her hair.

When Yan Zhusheng came in after taking a shower and asked him to dry his hair, Ying Chanxi stood up with a smile, pulled Yan Zhusheng to sit down on the bed, took the hair dryer from Li Luo's hand, and said softly:

"Li Luo still needs to write, so I'll help you play the bamboo flute today. Please sit tight."

After Ying Chanxi pushed her onto the bed and sat down, Yan Zhusheng was stunned for a moment. He looked at Li Luo who was laughing and shaking his head, and immediately bulged his lips.

But Ying Chanxi had already knelt down behind her and turned on the hair dryer to help her blow up. Yan Zhusheng could no longer refuse and could only silently enjoy Ying Chanxi's service.

Li Luo, who was in front of the computer, opened the coding software. While coding, he said to Ying Chanxi: "Tomorrow I will go to her house with Zhu Sheng to record the song and let you know."

The hair dryer in Ying Chanxi's hand paused for a moment, and then she asked: "When?"

"Tomorrow morning." Yan Zhusheng said while enjoying the breeze.

Upon hearing this answer, Ying Chanxi's eyes moved slightly, and he continued to ask: "Then can I go together?"

"Don't Xixi still have classes in the afternoon?" Yan Zhusheng couldn't help but said, "My home is a little far from the school."

"It doesn't matter, just leave early and come to school at noon." Ying Chanxi smiled slightly, "Don't you welcome me to your home, Zhusheng?"

"No." Yan Zhusheng shook his head, "Then let's come together, Xixi."

After blow-drying her hair, Yan Zhusheng stood up and said goodbye: I have to get up early tomorrow, so I'll go back to bed first.

When Ying Chanxi saw this, he was too embarrassed to stay here, especially when he thought of missing his morning run this morning because he was too sleepy, and then letting Li Luo and Yan Zhusheng go out alone for a date. Ying Chanxi immediately left with him and hurried back.

Bedroom, prepare to go to bed early.

But just when Li Luo thought nothing happened tonight, after a while, the door to the room was pushed open again.

Just by listening to the footsteps, Li Luo could basically tell who it was now. As the sound got closer and the back of his head felt soft, Li Luo asked helplessly: "Senior, what's the matter?"

"I can't come to you if I have nothing to do?" Xu Youyu said with a smile, "In order to celebrate Zhusheng's birthday, I wrote and saved it in advance. I have already freed up my time tonight to prepare to play cards, but you guys didn't play.

Already."

"Tomorrow morning I will go to her house with Zhu Sheng to record songs, so I have to go to bed early." Li Luo closed his eyes and enjoyed the head massage provided by Xu Youyu, "Senior, do you want to go together tomorrow?"

"You go to record songs, why should I follow you?" Xu Youyu immediately shook his head, "I want to sleep in, so don't disturb me."

"You need to be more careful with your health." Li Luo smiled and said, "I played badminton with Xu Yinghuan today. I think you just lost your ability after playing for a while, so you just stayed there and chatted."

"You are so lenient." Xu Youyu snorted, "It would be better for me to die if you want me to exercise."

As she said that, she pressed Li Luo's head hard twice until he was about to rise to the sky, screaming hissingly.

"Come to think of it." After Xu Youyu finished venting his anger, he added, "You wrote "Waiting for You to Get Out of Class" before, and also shot a MV with Xixi. This time for Zhusheng's birthday, you wrote another song "The Sun".

"

Having said this, Xu Youyu paused, smiled and leaned into Li Luo's ear, blew hot air, and asked in a slightly complaining tone: "So... when will it be my turn?"

"Ahem... the gifts I gave you are all tailor-made for you." Li Luo coughed and explained, "Xixi likes photography, so I accompanied her to shoot the MV. Zhusheng likes singing, so I gave her a song.

Ge, as for senior sister..."

"I like drinking, so I gave you a wine glass, right?" Xu Youyu snorted, "Then I also like listening to songs, why don't you write one for me too?"

"Then isn't your birthday this year already celebrated?"

"Who said it can only be given on birthdays?" Xu Youyu said with a smile, "School has started, let's celebrate with a song. Don't we also have to sing a song during the National Day? There are also New Year's Day, Spring Festival...

"

"Hey! Do you think this is wholesale?"

"Why not?" Xu Youyu sighed softly, "Before this, who would have believed that you could wrap up Aunt Yuan's new album?"

To be honest, even if I heard about this at the parents' meeting dinner before, Yuan Wanqing also appeared on the singer stage a few days ago, sang the first song of the new album, and became popular in the industry.
To be continued...