Color Collection System

Chapter 219 Courage
Zhang Rilong has always used software to automatically write songs. In this era, AI can actually be used to write songs.

However, the songs created by AI need to be identified and selected manually, just like the combination of passwords.

There is also an easier one, which is to copy...for reference.

Borrow a tune and modify it.

In the end, I said that the song was written by a machine, but I didn't know it.

In short, as long as it passes the machine review of the plagiarism checking website, it is considered to be found by the original singer as a reference, and the responsibility can be pushed to the machine.

So since it was possible to go this way, the machine was left aside from the beginning.

There are many reasons why AI song writing cannot develop. The first is that professional singers are needed to be responsible for reviewing, and usually these people are very busy and have no time to do things with a monthly salary of [-].

Even trainees have to be busy singing and dancing to maintain fans. Unlike art students, they can be used as cheap workers to review AI paintings.

They also study art, but the performing arts world is not as quiet as those in the art world.

AI writing and AI painting are both qualified people who have the ability to review and select qualified products from a group of garbage, and the content is often extremely boring and cannot retain people.

The songs written by AI are even more torture and devastation for those who need to use their ears.

This kind of noise auditing profession is more harmful than going to the construction site, and it is almost impossible to find college students to do this.

So the software for listening to music and writing songs is very mature, but few people use the free creation function of computers.

Zhang Rilong walked into the karaoke room and found Wang Zhenqing mopping the floor as soon as he entered.

Looking at the peach wife who was kneeling on the ground wiping the floor, Zhang Rilong backed out again.

Wang Zhenqing heard the movement behind her and continued to wipe the floor. After a few minutes, she felt something was wrong and looked back, only to find that no one was there.

Soon Wang Zhenqing cleaned the floor, stood up and looked at the bright and tidy music room, showing a satisfied smile.

"Ms. Li, are you sitting here, where is Zhenqing?"

Wang Zhenqing heard the voice of her mother-in-law Wei Gulan.

Zhang Rilong stood up and said, "She is mopping the floor in the music room, I'll wait here, and when I'm done, I'll write songs with equipment that has been used for several years."

Wang Zhenqing quickly came out with floor cleaner and a basket containing rags, and when she saw Wei Gulan and Zhang Rilong in the living room, she showed displeasure.

"Mom, why are you here?"

Wei Gulan said embarrassingly: "I passed by and saw your car, so I came in to have a look, and it doesn't matter if I check the door."

Zhang Rilong took the initiative to say: "It's okay, let's talk, I'm not here often, it's okay if someone comes to see."

Wang Zhenqing said unhappily: "I'll just watch it here. This house is rented to you. It's your home, not mine."

Seeing this daughter-in-law angry for the first time, Wei Gulan said awkwardly: "I'm going first, Teacher Li is sorry, I will apologize to you another day."

Zhang Rilong said directly: "It's okay, it's okay, there's no need to apologize, madam, please do me a favor."

Wei Gulan didn't expect Zhang Rilong to be so rude, she just wanted to be polite.

But seeing his daughter-in-law's expression, Wei Gulan continued to politely say: "Teacher Li, tell me."

Zhang Rilong smiled and said: "The last time I attended a wedding, I saw you playing the violin, Madam, in a cheongsam. I was very impressed. I just want to write a song today. Madam, if you are not busy, can you delay for an hour?"

"Write songs?" Wei Gulan said shyly, "I don't know how to write songs, so I'm afraid I can't help you."

Zhang Rilong said: "It doesn't matter, in fact, the main reason is that I don't know how to play the violin. When I write songs, I always use musical instruments on the software to compose songs. I'm actually not good at real musical instruments."

Wang Zhenqing quickly said: "I will do this, I will help you!"

Zhang Rilong looked at Wang Zhenqing and explained: "Of course a song doesn't only have one musical instrument, it also needs a piano, and I don't know how to play the piano either. The main thing is that I find the feeling, so it shouldn't take too long."

Wang Zhenqing looked at Wei Gulan, Wei Gulan quickly said with a smile: "I have nothing else to do, if Teacher Li helps me earlier, I would also like to see how Teacher Li writes songs."

Zhang Rilong said: "Well, this time it is the big singer Shangguan Mingyue who asked me to invite me to sing. I want to create a song that fits her style."

Hearing that he was writing a song for a big singer, Wei Gulan became even more interested.

Soon the three of them got ready, Wei Gulan went to wash his hands, and also changed out of the fluffy overcoat made of animal fur, revealing his slender figure.

When Wang Zhenqing went to put cleaning tools in the storage room, Wei Gulan came over and said softly, "Mr. Li, I'm sorry about today's affairs. Please take care of me if there is anything in the future."

Wei Gulan grabbed Zhang Rilong's hands with both hands, and the two became friends.

"Okay." Zhang Rilong politely accepted the offer.

Wei Gulan quickly let go, and said with satisfaction: "Ms. Li doesn't have a girlfriend yet, right? I saw your interview last time. Mr. Li now focuses on studies and exercise."

Zhang Rilong nodded and said: "Yes, I think some things are more important than relaxing things, and I will travel and relax during the Chinese New Year to prepare for next year's college entrance examination."

Wei Gulan felt relieved, Zhang Rilong gave the impression that he was very self-disciplined.

And whether it was news from the school or the business circle, Zhang Rilong had a good reputation, and he was a good boy who immersed himself in his studies.

Although I also feel that something is easy to happen to a 17-year-old boy with a big beauty, but I can't persuade him, so I can only think about the good.

Wei Gulan wanted to get in touch with this young man more and build a good relationship.

Soon Wang Zhenqing changed her clothes and came back, elegant and graceful like a goddess of music attending a concert.

Wei Gulan is not inferior either, although her looks and temperament are not as good, but her figure and chest are more beautiful.

The three walked into the music room, and Wang Zhenqing said excitedly, "This is the first time I've seen you write a song, and I want to record a video!"

Zhang Rilong said: "Yes, but this song is written for Shangguan Mingyue. Don't spread it around before she releases the song, otherwise I won't be able to explain it to the other side."

The two elegant and mature beauties quickly agreed.

Wei Gulan also has vanity, and being able to participate in this unique music creation is more meaningful than showing food and clothing jewelry.

After the VCRs were set up, Zhang Rilong said, "I'll sing it first, and find out how I feel for the violin and piano."

Wang Zhenqing sat next to the piano, with nervous hands placed in front of the keys.

This is the scene I want!

The dream that Wang Zhenqing has been pursuing has almost come true!
It would be even more perfect without the aunt sitting on the side holding the violin!

Zhang Rilong recalled the lyrics, and soon began to sing softly.

His voice can be deep or soft, just like when he sang A Chinese Ghost Story, it can be an adult's voice, or it can be a normal teenager's voice.

Wei Gulan's eyes lit up, and he vaguely found his own rhythm, thinking about how he should cooperate later.

Wang Zhenqing put her legs together and looked at Zhang Rilong with eyes full of brilliance.

Is this a love song for me?
Under the great touch, Wang Zhenqing wished she could agree with her body here.

He is encouraging me! !

***
Finally made the decision
I don't care what others say
As long as you are also sure
I would like to go to the ends of the earth with you

I know it's not easy
My heart has been studying to convince myself

I'm most afraid that you suddenly say you want to give up
love really needs courage

to face the gossip
As long as you look for sure

my love is meaningful

we all need courage

to believe that we will be together

(End of this chapter)