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

"Look, you've already written it for Brother Zhou. Can you write one for me too? My sister wants to take advantage of the popularity!"

Yang Weiwei said with a smile.

"No!" Jiang Yu turned his head: "You need to restore your voice to normal first! You shouldn't be a deadlock, we are still good brothers."

When Yang Weiwei heard this, she gritted her teeth and said, "You straight man!"

Zhou Muren couldn't help laughing when he heard Jiang Yu's words: "Xiao Jiang, are you too straight?"

Jiang Yu turned his face sideways: "Tch, I'm only straight to girls I don't like. If you don't believe me, ask Mu Mu if I'm really straight!"

After Su Muyu heard this, her pretty face turned red and she twisted Jiang Yu's tender flesh with her little hands.

"Ouch~" Jiang Yu yelled softly, grabbed Su Muyu's restless little hand, and pretended to be vicious: "If you pinch me again, I will order the sheep and scorpion!"

Hearing Sheep Scorpion, Su Muyu shook her head weakly.

Jiang Yu laughed with satisfaction.

"Sheep and scorpion, what's the point? Is there not enough food? Should I order two more?" Zhou Muren asked curiously.

Jiang Yu quickly said: "That's enough, that's enough, it's not a real sheep and scorpion."

Yang Weiwei was a little confused when she heard this. She took Su Muyu's hand and cast a questioning look.

Su Muyu's pretty face was rosy and she explained to Yang Weiwei in a low voice.

After Yang Weiwei heard this, she couldn't help it and laughed: "Xiao Jiang, as expected, men are only straight to girls they don't like!"

Zhou Muren was still confused: "What do you mean?"

"Ahem!" Jiang Yu coughed twice: "Brother Zhou, it's nothing, eat something, eat something."

At this time, Yang Weiwei returned to her normal tone: "Jiang Yu, no joke, I also want a Chinese-style song. The price is the same as Brother Zhou's. I can also release the song as soon as possible. Can you help me write it?" a?"

"We Weiwei are also interested in this market." Zhou Muren laughed.

Yang Weiwei nodded: "Try it."

Hearing this, Jiang Yu immediately stood up and said, "It's not impossible to write a song for you, but..."

"When you talk to me from now on, can you please speak properly? Don't make such nonsense. I get goosebumps every time."

Hearing this, Yang Weiwei gritted her teeth again. Everyone who went out was one of them. Who heard my mother calling him so softly that he was not soft? It was Jiang Yu, a bastard!

But now that I am begging for help, it is better to keep a low profile.

"Of course that's no problem. I'm just kidding you. Look, you're petty."

Jiang Yu nodded: "Okay, for Mumu's sake, I believe you, but let me have a few bites of food. How about we talk after eating?"

"it is good!"

Everyone started to eat.

Although he said he wanted to eat, Jiang Yu was actually thinking about what Chinese-style songs Suitable for Yang Weiwei to sing.

There really aren’t many Chinese-style songs by female singers.

While eating, Jiang Yu was still using his mind to think of Chinese-style songs suitable for Yang Weiwei in his backpack.

Needless to say, it really reminded him of two songs.

halfway through.

Jiang Yu stood up directly, took the computer, ran to the sofa next to him, and started flying his fingers up and down.

This scene stunned the other three people present.

"What's going on?" Zhou Muren was a little curious.

Su Muyu also shook her head: "You must be inspired to write a song for Sister Weiwei, right?"

"Jiang Yu, have you thought of a song to write for me?" Yang Weiwei asked.

Jiang Yu raised his head and nodded: "Sister Weiwei, how is your high note?"

"It's okay, what's the matter?"

"Nothing, I'll write it in a while, you try it."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Yu looked at the computer again and continued to operate.

The other three people looked at each other.

"Jiang Yu, we've only eaten half of it, why don't you finish it before we talk?" Yang Weiwei felt a little embarrassed when she saw Jiang Yu like this. After all, Jiang Yu wrote the song for her.

But Jiang Yu ignored him.

She originally wanted to shout, but Su Muyu on the side took Yang Weiwei's hand and shook her head.

Zhou Muren looked appreciative: "I kind of know why Jiang Yu is successful. He has talent and works so hard. If he doesn't succeed, who will succeed?"

But in fact he didn't know at all.

Jiang Yu's actions now are just like copying homework during the last two days of vacation in high school. The purpose was not to be scolded by the teacher, but the purpose is to make money.

Now it costs tens of millions to write a song.

That motivation is much greater than copying homework during high school vacation.

Three hours passed.

Jiang Yu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's done, Sister Weiwei, come over and try it!"

"Hey, this time it was slower than Brother Zhou's song. It took three hours!" Yang Weiwei said with a smile.

Jiang Yu raised his eyebrows: "Who told you this song? It's the same as last time."

"Tch, it's the same as last time." Yang Weiwei laughed, and then she felt something was wrong: "Two songs!"

"Yes!" Jiang Yu laughed: "Come here and see if it's suitable."

Zhou Muren was stunned.

This kid actually wrote two songs in three hours. Driven by curiosity, he also sat on both sides of Jiang Yu with Yang Weiwei.

Jiang Yu called up the document, opened the music software and pressed the play button.

“This is the first song, ‘Left Finger Moon’.”

Jiang Yu cleared his throat: "Everyone, I'm going to start showing off my skills!"

Yang Weiwei and Zhou Muren couldn't help laughing when they saw Jiang Yu's appearance.

Su Muyu glared at him: "Look at your dead look."

Jiang Yu chuckled.

[Flicking the fingers of the left hand and playing the strings with the right hand, the boat is ferrying across the waters of the Forgotten River]

[When worries can bloom into a red lotus, don’t stop giving me distracting thoughts. 】

[Point to the moon with your left hand and take the red thread with your right hand to give you and me the love we wish for]

【Ah ah ah in the moonlight, you and I ah ah...】

When singing here.

The veins on Jiang Yu's neck popped out, and his whole face turned red.

Sure enough, the girl's singing did have a high pitch.

Although he is also a singer, he has never sung such a high-pitched song, and he is still a little unable to exert his strength.

"Yeah, yeah, take it easy, so you can suffocate yourself to death!" Yang Weiwei looked at Jiang Yu playfully!

"Ahem, I can't stand it anymore. I'm a little hypoxic. That's it. These lyrics are pretty much the same. Why don't you give it a try?"

This song "Finger Moon on the Left Hand" can be said to be of Chinese style, but it is understandable. This song is undoubtedly a masterpiece.

"Okay, I'm almost good at it, I'll sing a few lines!" Yang Weiwei also took a sip of water and cleared her throat.

The sound is on.

Su Muyu and Zhou Muren's eyes lit up. They were worthy of being queens. This was so nice.

Jiang Yu looked dissatisfied, but there was nothing he could do about it. Some people were born to sing. He muttered: "How come there is such a big difference in how different people can sing the same song."

Song ends.

Zhou Muren immediately gave a thumbs up: "Weiwei, you are so awesome, I got goosebumps all over my body!"

Su Muyu was also extremely impressed: "Sister Weiwei, you really don't leave a chance for cover singing."

Yang Weiwei laughed, and then looked at Jiang Yu with some pride: "Is it much easier to sing than you?"

Jiang Yu glared at her resentfully: "Ah, yes, yes, then I'll give you this song. There's nothing else to do. Let's continue eating."

This is because I don’t want to listen to the next song for myself.

Yang Weiwei hurriedly laughed angrily: "No, didn't you also write a song?"

"No, this song is enough."

"Oh, I'm just kidding you. Why are you, a grown man, so petty?"

"What's wrong with being so petty?"

"Little brother~"

"I'm telling you, stop it!"

"Little brother Jiang Yu~"

"Hey, let's listen to the next song!"