“Wow…”

Meng Chunqiu pedaled the car quickly, and the cold wind blew across his face, and his heart was full of passion.

A very good sentence for all ages almost popped up.

Yes, that's just a little bit short.

"It seems to be here."

The cousin beside her shouted with a wooden sign.

This broke the fantasy in Meng Chunqiu's mind. In the fantasy, he was a nationally renowned talented man, a tragic general, and a royal family who had to sacrifice his life for his country when facing invasion of foreign countries.

The reason why I pedaled my bicycle so fast just now was that it was a critical moment to save the country and the people.

Now, I can't save it.

"Is that..."

Meng Chunqiu looked at the time.

The city wall was over 18 kilometers long, and there were many snack shops on it. The three of them walked and played, and they finished riding in less than two hours.

His Highness Cinnabar stopped the car slowly.

Meng Chunqiu got off the bus regretfully.

After returning the car, the three of them had a very satisfied time and happily walked down the city wall, went to find an authentic restaurant, and opened a private room for dinner.

The dishes are light and elegant.

Meng Chunqiu remembered the dishes made by her roommate again, and couldn't help but say to her two cousins ​​around her:

"Have you ever eaten Yuanzhou cuisine?"

"No, is it delicious?" asked the cousin who had no name.

"It's very delicious!" Meng Chunqiu replied.

"I've been to a variety show before and I ate two dishes," said His Highness Zhusha, "But I thought it was average at the time, maybe I didn't eat any delicious food. The program team brought it up after the game, and it was already cold."

"I have a roommate who is from Yuanzhou. He often cooks in the dormitory and basically cooks two or three times a week." Meng Chunqiu said and waited for them to ask questions.

"Is it delicious?" asked the little cousin.

"It's delicious, and I haven't eaten many dishes, but every dish is delicious." Meng Chunqiu said, suddenly looking at His Highness Zhusha, full of jokes, "My roommate was still your fan before, but he said he had already quit his fans, hahaha, I'm so joking..."

"So sad..."

"Hahahaha..." Meng Chunqiu smiled and suddenly said, "By the way, I heard you are going to record the New Year's Eve party?"

"Yes, isn't there a national referendum for the New Year's Eve party? I ranked third and all the top five can be ranked." His Highness Zhusha implied that he did not rely directly on the royal bloodline, which is very taboo by the current royal family.

"What songs did you sing at the party?"

"The Thief of Time."

"Is this your new song this month?"

"Yes, yes, this album is the best now." His Highness Zhusha was a little proud, "I like this song very much, so did the party director."

"I like this song very much, and it sounds familiar to me for some reason. I seem to have heard it somewhere," said Meng Chunqiu.

"I like it very much, too!" said another cousin.

"Maybe the melody is a bit mature." His Highness Cinnabar said sweetly.

"It's probably because of this." Meng Chunqiu nodded and asked again, "But why don't you sing "Rice Fragrance"?"

"Do you like rice fragrance?"

"I like Daoxiang's lyrics very much, but the lyrics of the thief of time are well written." Meng Chunqiu looked like he was giving advice to the country, "By the way, have you seen Jay Chou and Jin Minqi? What do they look like?"

"I haven't seen it before..."

"You haven't seen it before?"

"How come I haven't seen it before?"

Meng Chunqiu and his other cousin both expressed surprise.

His Highness Cinnabar chewed slowly, very gentle, and tried hard to swallow what was in his mouth, before saying, "They are two seniors from a hidden sect. All the practitioners in that sect are good at music, called Huale Sect. Several songs in my album were written by seniors from Huale Sect, so I also eliminated the three songs I had prepared. But because they were hidden sects, they usually don't show up."

"Then how did you find them?"

"I bought and recorded songs, and I contacted me through a transfer by a young man named Chen Shu. The young man is very good and is very professional in music. I gave me a lot of suggestions and guidance just to sing the effect he wants. I worked very hard."

"What's the name?"

"Chen Shu! Ear Chen, She Yushu!"

"Ear Chen, She Yushu..."

"Yes, you are still from the same school." His Highness Zhusha nodded repeatedly and looked at Meng Chunqiu with anticipation, "Cousin, do you know him?"

"You wait..."

Meng Chunqiu took out his cell phone and took out a photo: "Does it look like this?"

His Highness Cinnabar nodded with excitement after seeing it:

“It’s him, it’s him!

"You really know each other!

"What a coincidence!

"He is so amazing and very professional. Although these songs were not written by him, I can see that he is also very talented! He is also humorous and charming!

"Are you in the same class? How did you meet?

"Um?

“Cousin?

"Cousin, why don't you speak?"

“…”

About twenty minutes later.

The dishes on the table were eaten clean.

In recent years, the country has advocated saving food, and the royal family must take the lead. Even if no one knows that they are the royal family, they must restrain themselves.

The three of them sat in the private room without moving.

Through my cousin's explanation and boast, and even a slight bit of admiration was faintly revealed, Meng Chunqiu was shocked.

Unexpectedly, Brother Chen is not only talented but also good at cooking skills, but also has such accomplishments in music. Although those songs were not written by him, his cousin said that his training of his cousin was completely at the level of producers, and the guidance on certain details was the finishing touch.

Brother Chen hides it so deeply!!

I originally thought that Brother Chen was just an ordinary person who could sing two songs and sang well.

I didn't expect it...

Meng Chunqiu felt aroused in his heart.

The most shocking thing is

Meng Chunqiu has seen many young talented men, but none of them can shock him so much.

Why is this happening?

Is it because of the contrast?

Could it be that the real way of being awesome is so silky? I am as proud as myself, showing my talent to the whole world is a trivial way!? Could it be that I also want to cover my own light like Brother Chen, and then wait for others to discover it themselves?

His Highness Zhusha was also silent and clenched his fists tightly.

Only after she learned through her cousin's words did she realize that Teacher Chen Shu, who had a good impression of him, even claimed that she had no fans to him!

He clearly said he was his fan last time!

He obviously bravely faced the camera half a year ago to express his love for his dance and figure!

When he was instructing himself to record "Time Cooking Rain" last month, he still compliments himself like a fan and asks himself to dance for him! Of course, as a child of the Meng family, he politely rejected him, and he was even sorry for this for a long time.

Is it because of this?

Or is it because I haven't danced for half a year?

Anyway, it's abominable!

Damn it!!

But, what should I get along with next time I see him?

Another cousin held his cell phone in his hand and pretended to stop his eyes on the cell phone, but sometimes he looked at Meng Chunqiu and sometimes he looked at His Highness Cinnabar.

The room was very quiet and the atmosphere was a little solidified.

“emmm…”
To be continued...