What? Did he report it under his real name again?

The two listened quietly again. Chen Zhe listened to the distant and ethereal voice, as if traveling in a time tunnel and returned to his hometown, alone. Wang Tianhou's soul-piercing voice covered the empty room. Loneliness and addiction, loneliness and enjoyment!

"Go back to sleep, it's already two o'clock in the morning." Wen Renxue looked at Chen Zhe who was distracted and said softly.

"Ah? Oh, okay, Sister Xue." Chen Zhe turned his head and looked at Wen Renxue blankly, his eyes empty and unfocused. At this moment, Wen Renxue felt that Chen Zhe was so far away from her. . . .

When Chen Zhe woke up, it was already past ten o'clock the next morning, and he was the only one left in the room. Wen Renxue took Yu Xiaoyu to a commercial performance, so she left a note for fear of waking him up. Two days later Come back and let him move freely. He also left him the door key and the key to the Monet 1912 car.

Chen Zhe didn't care after reading the note, just threw it aside and went to wash up. After finishing, I changed my clothes, took my phone and keys, and went out. I unlocked 1912 in the underground garage and got in the car. I had no tasks today. Chen Zhe didn't bother to go to the so-called famous scenic spots, so he simply went to the old city of Shanghai to wander around and look for delicious food. The real delicacies of a place are found in the nooks and crannies of the city. Chen Zhe flicked the direction, and 1912 nimbly drove out of the garage and out of the community.

He just drove slowly on the road, changing directions from time to time according to the navigation instructions, and went into the alleys of the old city, had breakfast and dinner, and wandered in the alleys of the mansions full of age, slightly... The old mansions and old alleys covered with roses have a unique flavor. After wandering around all day, and then eating an authentic stew in a fly restaurant, you read that right, it was stew in the Northeast on the ground of Shanghai. Chen Zhe drove back to Wen Renxue's apartment with satisfaction.

After taking a bath, I called my parents and listened to my mother’s nagging. I hung up the phone amidst my father’s complaints, “The kids are grown, and you still care about so much.” Then I sent another message to Wen Renxue. After waiting for a while, there was no response. I guess I was busy. He sat in a daze for a while and then went to the recording studio. Wen Renxue's album now has a song called "Red Bean". According to this world, an album usually has ten songs, which is still nine songs short.

Wen Renxue's album must be a masterpiece. Chen Zhe thought about it, "Human World", "Chess Piece", "Unrepentant", "A Vulnerable Woman", "Reserved", "I Do", "See Smoke Again", "Sky", "Because of Love".

Of course, it is impossible to bring out the two big killers "Wishful" and "My Motherland and Me" for the time being!

Let yourself sing "Because of Love" with Wen Renxue, and you can also take advantage of Sister Xue's traffic! This is an invincible existence! Chen Zhe thought happily.

Chen Zhe decided on the album tracks and started copying them with familiarity. . . Well. . . It was the lyrics and music that were composed. . . .

It wasn't until after eleven o'clock that I copied everything, um, finished composing the music. Chen Zhe stretched and walked out of the recording studio. Chen Zhe had no intention of using his cell phone. Before entering the recording studio, he left his cell phone in the room. He didn't look like a young man at all.

Chen Zhe came out of the recording studio and went into Wen Renxue's living room. He picked up his phone and took a look. There were only a few messages from Wen Renxue, complaining about how tiring the business performance was. One moment he was in the east of the empire, and the next moment he was going to the empire. In the west, even if you don’t mention her, she earns more than 100 W from a commercial performance! Chen Zhe curled his lips, this arrogant Sister Xue is really hopeless, others don't have this chance to do commercial acting! , too lazy to reply now. I threw down my cell phone and stood with my arms folded at the floor-to-ceiling window on the 37th floor. Even though it was almost twelve o'clock, the lights of Shanghai, the economic center of the empire, were still bright, and the car lights on the Second Ring Road elevated road in the distance were still shining. Chen Zhe felt in a trance that this world and the life on the ball seemed to be integrated into one, and he couldn't tell the difference between the two lives!

When he came to his senses, how could there be no difference? He was alone on the ball, without a father, a mother, and no friends!

How unfortunate!

In this life, he has parents, friends, and the nostalgia and unwillingness of two other people!

What a blessing!

Chen Zhe stretched out his hand and drew a smiling face on the floor-to-ceiling window. Looking at the smiling face, he also slowly revealed a smiling face!

Live a good life, this is not his wish alone, it is the wish of three people!

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Chen Zhe was in a daze. He walked into the bedroom and took out the erhu, thinking of playing a piece to relieve his boredom. As soon as he sat down, he thought that Wen Renxue's recording studio was full of Western instruments such as piano and violin, and there were no traditional domestic instruments. , and then I remembered that the imperial folk instruments of this world in my memory seemed to be only played by some folk artists, and there were fewer and fewer of them. The folk instrument subjects of some conservatories are not full of people every year. Some domestic experts even publicly slandered folk musical instruments as too vulgar! , Western musical instruments are elegant!

Thinking of these, Chen Zhe couldn't help but chuckle silently. Grandpa has loved and played the erhu all his life, and now it has been passed down to Chen Zhe. Has something that has been passed down by his ancestors for thousands of years now become something vulgar? This kind of inheritance can beep if you want to beep? Thinking of this, he made up his mind and turned around to go to the recording studio.

Isn’t that just making trouble! I can too!

Chen Zhe did what he said. He finished "The Street Where the Wind Lives" in more than two hours. He registered it on the music copyright website and posted it to the Empire Music Chart. Then he opened the scarf and posted a scarf: Recently, I saw some musicians shamelessly saying that foreign musical instruments are daya, and the folk instruments of our empire are dasu. I felt funny in my heart. I couldn't sleep tonight, so I simply completed a song by myself and asked the musicians to call them beasts. Please give me some advice on what is vulgar and what is elegant! Later, he also posted a link to the song he had just posted on the Empire Music Chart, and @several of the most popular ones were called Beast Bricks!

Click send and away you go!

Chen Zhe is a night owl and becomes energetic at night! Since I couldn't sleep anyway, I simply pulled out a piece of music for Wen Renxue's new album and took a look at it. Well, it was "Seeing the Smoke Again." ” Then I closed my eyes and rested my mind, breaking down the arrangement of this song in my mind!

It’s already four o’clock in the morning after finishing the arrangement of this song! Chen Zhe looked at the time. It was pretty good. It had only taken less than three hours. That's it for today. He twisted his neck and left the recording studio.

What he didn't know was that during the time he entered the recording studio, the Internet had already exploded because of his scarf.