After the breakup, a song without makeup resonated with the entire Internet

After the meeting.

Jiang Yu immediately called Zhou Muren.

At this time, Zhou Muren was still participating in activities in other provinces. When he heard Jiang Yu say that he wanted to give him a song, he immediately put down the work at hand and flew back to Jiangxia.

In the airport.

Zhou Muren walked out of the station wearing sunglasses and came to the location given by the message.

"Haha, Xiao Jiang! You finally agreed to write a song for me!" The first time he saw Jiang Yu, Zhou Muren became excited and stepped forward to give Jiang Yu a big hug.

When a singer encounters a good song, his emotions will be directly aroused.

Jiang Yu smiled: "Let's go, the hotel has been booked, let's talk while eating."

"No problem, I'll treat you to this meal!"

The two drove to Jiangxia Hotel.

In the box, Su Muyu was already waiting, but there was another person in the box, Yang Weiwei was also there.

"Sister Weiwei, why are you here too?"

Yang Weiwei looked at him: "I called Mumu to go shopping, but she said she wanted to have dinner with you and Zhou Muren, so I came over immediately. If you don't want to write a song for him, I want it too, I want it too!"

Zhou Muren looked at Yang Weiwei: "I mean, Weiwei, Jiang Yu has already given you two songs, do you want more?"

"Can't you?" Yang Weiwei rolled her eyes at Zhou Muren, and then looked at Jiang Yu with a smile: "Brother Jiang Yu, can you give me a song too?"

The trembling voice gave Jiang Yu goosebumps all over his body.

"Can you speak normally?" Jiang Yu looked disgusted.

Zhou Muren burst out laughing: "You're acting like a rogue just to get a song. Weiwei, if your fans see you like this, your image as a queen will be in jeopardy!"

Jiang Yu immediately nodded in agreement.

Seeing Yang Weiwei showing an unkind expression, she hurriedly said: "Sit down first, let's talk while eating."

After a few people sat down, Zhou Muren couldn't wait: "Xiao Jiang, what kind of song did you write for me? Can you show it to me? Don't worry, money is definitely not an issue."

"Brother Zhou, you are too anxious." Jiang Yu smiled: "Actually, to be honest, I haven't written it yet."

"Didn't write?"

"Well, I'm calling you back this time, mainly because I want to talk to you about some of my thoughts." Jiang Yu took a sip of water and paused: "I don't know, Brother Zhou, what you said about China at the Chinese Golden Melody Awards." Does Feng have any ideas?”

"Chinese style?" Zhou Muren raised his eyebrows.

At that time, when Jiang Yu proposed the idea of ​​Chinese style at the party, Zhou Muren became very interested in this style and wanted Jiang Yu to write such a song for him.

But he also knows that this style is currently unique to Jiang Yu.

Although the two have a good relationship now, this involves an issue of interests. If he takes the liberty to ask Jiang Yu for a song of this style, it may cause Jiang Yu's dissatisfaction, so he has been very entangled. Unexpectedly, Jiang Yu took the initiative to mention it today. come out.

"To be honest, I'm very interested in this kind of wind song, but I don't dare to bring it up with you."

Jiang Yu laughed: "Haha, since you agree, then I will give you a Chinese-style song, but I have a request."

"any request?"

"It's about releasing it as soon as possible, preferably before next week."

"Do you want to maintain the heat of this Chinese style?"

They were all insiders. Zhou Muren immediately thought of the key to the problem, and at the same time, he was also moved by Jiang Yu.

Currently, there are only "Blue and White Porcelain" and "Moonlight over the Lotus Pond" in the Chinese style market. Now if a song with the same theme appears, it will definitely take away the popularity. This is something that no singer can tolerate.

But Jiang Yu directly asked him to release it as soon as possible. This was because he wanted to directly divert the traffic and popularity to himself.

How could I not be moved?

"Yeah, I don't want this style to be just a flash in the pan, so I need Brother Zhou to help me."

"No problem, I agree to this matter, but it will be released next week. I have no problem with it. Can you write a new song within this week?"

After hearing Zhou Muren's words, everyone present laughed.

Su Muyu helped Jiang Yu take out his notebook from the bag with tacit understanding.

Jiang Yu, on the other hand, took his notebook and walked to the sofa nearby and began to think.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Muren was stunned.

What does it mean? Didn't he just say that he didn't write it? If you hold a laptop now, are you producing songs on the spot?

Yang Weiwei saw Zhou Muren's expression and patted his arm: "Old Zhou, today I'm going to let you see what it means to be a musical genius!"

Jiang Yu knew Zhou Muren's suitable Chinese-style song without even thinking about it.

An hour has passed.

Two hours have passed.

Seeing that the time was almost up, he stood up, moved his neck, and stretched: "Okay, Brother Zhou, I've finished the production here. Come over and see if you are satisfied."

Jiang Yu had known Zhou Muren's voice for a long time. Although "Blue and White Porcelain" was sung by him now, there was another song that was no less important than "Blue and White Porcelain".

Even though Yang Weiwei had already seen it take two hours to write a song, she was still shocked when she saw it again.

Then he looked at Zhou Muren, his expression was exactly the same as when he first saw him!

Zhou Muren's eyes widened and he stood up directly. He walked towards Jiang Yu with eyes full of disbelief, talking as he walked.

"Xiao Jiang, it's only been two hours. Don't make fun of your brother Zhou. Brother Zhou is serious!"

Jiang Yu smiled: "Whether it's a joke or not, you can tell by yourself."

Wait until Zhou Muren comes next to him.

Jiang Yu pressed the music production software.

With melodious music sounded.

Zhou Muren's face became even more unbelievable: "I thought you just wrote the lyrics and the background music would be done later, but I didn't expect that you had even made the music?"

"That's right!" Jiang Yu replied while calling up a wrod file.

The lyrics appear above.

With the music playing.

Jiang Yu slowly sang the lyrics.

"A lamp of sorrow, standing alone at the window."

"I'll be at the door, pretending you haven't left yet."

"Revisiting an old place makes you feel even more lonely when the moon is full."

"The candlelight that wakes me up in the middle of the night can't bear to criticize me."

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