MTL - Low Key Star-Chapter 67 [067] side by side

   Chapter 67 [067] Side by side

   Zhang Yang sat up all of a sudden, the happiness came too suddenly, he was a little overwhelmed, "What do you mean? This passed the examination?"

"Um."

   It was also a happy event for Luoshen that Zhang Yang passed the assessment, probably because of this, although she was dissatisfied with Zhang Yang and playing hooligans, she still responded lightly.

  —Actually, looking back on it now, if it wasn’t for her deliberately provocative words last night, there might not have been this song "You at the Same Table".

Zhang Yang thought about it for a while, and found that the content of the audio and video that had been sealed in Su Hui's memory could already be remembered. It's a jigsaw puzzle piece by piece.

  The only complete song is "You at the Same Table", complete with lyrics and score, original version, cover, and guitar score, everything is available.

   Zhang Yang had already fallen asleep, but now he was sleepless. He got up, got dressed, sat down at the desk, copied down the lyrics, and carefully wrote down his name:

   At 2 am on April 2, 1992, Zhang Yang recorded after a startling dream

   Habitually leaving evidence, he began to analyze the lyrics word by word to see if there was anything that needed to be changed.

   "There is no problem with the diary, love to cry... She said that she loved to cry when she was a child, and who still loves to cry in high school, there is no problem with that."

   "Can't guess the problem... Change it, the teachers can't remember it, you in school uniform... one word is missing, the original song doesn't change, how to sing this line..."

   "Why don't we change it? The song must be universal. It's normal for students not to be able to guess the problem. Changing it to "wearing a school uniform" is actually universal, but why do you think it's weird..."

   "It's okay to be sentimental, and it's okay to flip through photos. I accidentally said that I like being with me... Although I didn't say it explicitly, I'm ready to be with me, no need to change..."

   "You always say that graduation is nowhere in sight, and you will go your separate ways in a blink of an eye... This sentence cannot be deleted, and you have said it if you haven't said it..."

   Zhang Yang struggled under the lamp for a long time and wrote a lot of drafts, but in the end he didn’t change a single word. He wanted to pick up the guitar and play it again, but he was worried about waking his parents’ ears and hurting his ears, so he turned off the light and lay down on the bed disgruntled.

  Su Hui’s memories of music have been restored. He tried hard to recall those songs in the dark, trying to integrate his emotions into them, but it didn’t work.

  Zhang Yang did not report any hope, but he still asked Luo Shendao: "Can I restore the lyrics and score by myself through memory?"

"sure."

Zhang Yang tried to recall, and found that there is not a single lyrics that he can remember completely. He studied how to write lyrics in his previous life. The most direct result of this is that he looks down on almost all the lyrics of pop music. Only a few Chinese style songs are not bad. .

  Unfortunately, I didn’t remember all of them.

  He secretly regretted it, but anyway, Luoshen still exists, and asked again: "Didn't you say that after I pass the examination, there are other ways to get the work?"

"Um."

   "Don't um, you said it."

   "Just like listening to the melody before, you restore the words and score by yourself."

   "Full sheet music?"

"Um."

   "Accompaniment included?"

"certainly."

   "What about an instrument I haven't heard?"

   "Go learn."

   "What about electronic synthesis?"

   "Go learn."

   "..."

  Zhang Yang thought for a while, and then asked: "Can I specify which song to play?"

"cannot."

   "Then who decides?"

"you guess."

Zhang Yang sighed depressingly. Obviously, from then on, even if he didn’t need to dictate novels, he still asked Luoshen, warning: “Don’t try to threaten me, don’t forget, we are ants on the same boat.” grasshopper."

After he finished speaking, he vaguely felt that there seemed to be something wrong with this sentence, but he couldn't remember what was wrong for a while, Luoshen said: "You can choose a musician as the master copy, and try to choose his songs among similar works. "

   "Uh... Your master copy is a bit too much, isn't it?"

   Zhang Yang’s mind flashed one name after another, Jay Chou, Li Zongsheng, Lin Junjie, Eason Chan...

   It doesn't seem difficult to choose, he pondered for a while, "Can I still change it after the selection?"

   Luoshen ignored him.

   "Okay, Jay Chou."

  Zhang Yang thought for a while, "Let's say it first, we are in the same camp, you can't trick me, don't give me rewards that I can explode by killing monsters by myself."

   Luoshen continued to ignore him.

Zhang Yang looked at the time. It was past three o'clock in the morning, and he had to go to school tomorrow, so he stopped talking, calmed down, and prepared to go to bed, "Why don't you play me a song that is suitable for listening to before going to bed? , it was restored, otherwise, as an original genius, with only one song in his hand, it would be too shabby, and he has no confidence."

  Luo Shen said: "It's not one song."

"what?"

   "Because you failed the assessment, some works that have been triggered have been temporarily sealed. You can try to recall them and unseal them."

   Zhang Yang tried hard to think about Su Hui's experience after that. Since he had already recovered the memory of the song, it was not very difficult to lock in which experience. Soon he heard Luoshen said indifferently: "Congratulations to the host for obtaining the musical work "On the Qingming Rain."

   "Congratulations to the host for obtaining the musical work "Fearless"."

   "Congratulations to the host for obtaining the musical work "Nunchaku"."

  Although Luoshen was not very enthusiastic, his voice was very pleasant. When the continuous notifications were made, there was a refreshing feeling of opening a treasure chest and exploding equipment. Zhang Yang was in a good mood, and asked again: "Is there any more?"

"Have."

   Zhang Yang tried hard to think for a while, but couldn't remember, "Give me some hints?"

   "When confession fails."

  Zhang Yang thought about the experience of being rejected, and soon heard her say again: "Congratulations to the host for getting the music work "The End of the World"."

   "Any more?"

   "It should be gone."

"should?"

   "That's gone."

   "..."

   Zhang Yang thought for a while, and said, "Let's listen to "The Rain on the Qingming Festival."

   Waited for a while, but nothing happened.

   "Luoshen?"

   "Triggered works are automatically removed from the library."

   "Accommodating?"

no respond.

   "If you really can't do it, you can sing."

no respond.

   "Then you can just find a sleep aid, can you?"

   This time Luoshen did not refuse again, Zhang Yang soon heard a dull drum sound in his mind, like the sound of thunder from the sky, gradually increasing from far to near.

  Boom...

  Boom...

  Boom boom...

  Boom boom boom boom boom...

  The strings of the pipa sounded, and the sonorous sound was like thunder, and then came the heroic and high-spirited male voice, which made people's blood surge: "Arrogance, laugh at thousands of waves..."

   Zhang Yang almost vomited blood, "Do you have any misunderstanding about sleep aid?"

  Luo Shen's crisp, tender and sweet voice said quietly: "If it's not possible, I can sing."

Zhang Yang almost couldn't help saying "OK", but after all, he could hear her bad tone, and said with a dry smile: "That's not what I mean, I mean, I can broadcast the original sound, so I don't dare to trouble you easily, but if you want to sing, of course it's my honour."

  Luo Shen didn't make any more sound, and "A Man Should Be Self-Reliant" didn't sound anymore.

   Zhang Yang secretly wiped off his sweat, thinking that Luoshen can really be treated as a girl. The only thing that is not sure is whether she is a "person" and whether she is good-looking...

  He put aside this thought, but then thought of Lin Yiran, once the song "You at the Same Table" comes out, even if he expresses his attitude to Lin Yiran, the two will never have a relationship.

  After graduating, she enters the entertainment circle by herself, and she goes to school, graduates, and works steadily, and the distance between the two of them will become farther and farther...

   "Congratulations to the host for obtaining the music work "Sunny Day"."

   "..."

   Zhang Yang held his breath in his chest, "This notification sound screen...is it cancelled?"

   "In principle, no."

"but?"

   "No but."

   "...The name host sounds too strange, can you customize the name?"

"for example?"

   "For example, brother Zhang Yang, master...whatever, I'm not picky."

"Ha ha."

   "Are you laughing, or mocking, or are you trying to call me this?"

  …

   Zhang Yang fell asleep in the midst of unnutritious chatting. I don't know if it was an illusion. It seems that after passing the examination, his relationship with Luoshen has become closer invisibly.

Waking up by Zhang Wei early the next morning, Zhang Yang was not in a hurry to get dressed and got up. He recalled the lyrics and music scores in his mind first, and found that they were still there. With six songs, there's always a sense of unreality.

   But after thinking about it for a while, the six songs actually exhausted his 18 years of life accumulation in this world, which is by no means a lot. It will not be so easy to trigger the work next time.

   And there are only six songs, not even enough for an album!

Get up, wash and eat, and then go to school. I don't know if it's a coincidence or God's will. When he came to the school gate, he saw a black trolley car with a familiar number plate slowly stopping. Lin still pushed the door and walked away. Come out and see him at a glance.

In the warm sun of late spring, the surprise that suddenly appeared in the girl's eyes was like the light reflected by the mountain stream under the sunlight after the ice and snow melted. What a coincidence."

   Zhang Yang smiled and said, "Yeah, what a coincidence, you also come to class?"

Lin was still being teased by him like this, shy and funny at the same time, gave him a disgusted look, walked into the school gate angrily carrying his schoolbag, took two steps, stopped and turned around, seeing that he was still standing there looking at him. Look at yourself, and the school gate, street, traffic flow and students entering the school are intertwined into a spring picture scroll, which comes into view.

Due to the shyness of stopping and waiting for him, Lin still didn't notice the complex eyes he looked at him. Joy, love, reluctance, sorrow, and blessings were all firmly imprisoned there by an invisible force called reason. In the eyes.

The long river of time will not freeze because of anyone or any reason, and her eyes only freeze this picture for a moment, and it is imprinted in her mind, becoming an unglamorous touch in her youthful memory, but destined to become more and more profound. mark.

  A student next to them noticed the two. Although no one stopped, many people cast attention and gossip.

  Lin still slightly annoyed: "Let's go."

   Zhang Yang smiled and followed, walking side by side to the classroom.

   During the three years of high school at the same table, this is not the first time that the two walked through the campus side by side, but... it is the last time.

  ——

   It’s a new week soon, please recommend tickets.

  (end of this chapter)