Chapter 70

Zhang Yang lowered the small table in front of him, placed the notebook on it, and began to write.

Bai Lu, sitting beside him, was very surprised. He really started writing?

Her body began to lean toward Zhang Yang involuntarily, wanting to see what kind of song he would write.

Zhang Yang’s hand didn’t pause for a second as he began to brush out the simplified notation in the notebook.

“Dala Dala Bengba”

Little Girl:

A long, long time ago, a giant dragon suddenly appeared

Bringing disaster

Taking away the princess and disappearing

The kingdom was very dangerous, who in the world is the bravest

A hero rushed over and shouted loudly

………

After finishing the writing, Zhang Yang finally decided to use this two-dimensional divine song, “Dala Dala Bengba.”

“Riding a White Horse” required opera singing techniques, and even if Zhou Shen had a talent for languages, it would be difficult to fully grasp the song in a short time.

But “Dala Dala Bengba” was different; relatively speaking, it would be easier to master.

This song mainly required Zhou Shen to play five roles: a little girl, a teenager, a dragon, a king, and a narrator, using five different voices, and also incorporating some operatic singing.

Although Bai Lu couldn’t understand the music, she could read the lyrics clearly, which left her confused.

The song title “Dala Dala Bengba” was a bit strange, and the lyrics below made her even more confused.

This was clearly a fairy tale about a hero defeating an evil giant dragon to save a princess.

And the protagonist’s name was too much of a tongue-twister!

Dala Dala Bengba… Bandi… Bedibudobiruweng!

Bai Lu almost couldn’t read it!

Is this really a song?

Watching Zhang Yang write as if he were possessed, without the slightest pause, Bai Lu still held back from speaking!

However, Zhang Yang’s speed was too scary; he wrote without any hesitation, like flowing water.

Bai Lu couldn’t help but wonder, is this how all songwriters write songs?

Or is it only this Zhang Yang in front of her who does this!

Is this the terror of twelve measures of talent?

“Swish, swish…!”

The entire carriage was incredibly quiet, with only the sound of the pen tip rubbing against the paper.

After a long time.

Zhang Yang wrote the last sentence in the notebook.

“The child is named Wang Wang Haoran

His full name is very difficult to read, you read it if you want.”

Mission accomplished!

“Zhang Yang! What is the child’s full name?”

Bai Lu’s voice sounded from Zhang Yang’s ear, and Zhang Yang turned his head subconsciously.

The next moment, their faces were inches apart, and they could feel each other’s warmth.

“Ah!”

Bai Lu, like a startled little white rabbit, immediately sat back in her seat, her face instantly covered in a red glow.

Zhang Yang didn’t expect Bai Lu to be watching by his side the whole time; he had just turned his head subconsciously.

Does this count as a kiss?

Barely, probably, maybe it counts!

Zhang Yang bit the bullet and said.

“I didn’t mean that just now, I just didn’t expect you to be by my side. I’m sorry!”

“No… it’s okay, is the song finished?”

Bai Lu suppressed the strange feeling in her heart; this feeling was completely different from when she was acting.

Zhang Yang handed the notebook to Bai Lu and said.

“It’s finished, you can just take a photo and send it to Zhou Shen. If there are any questions he doesn’t understand, he can ask me.”

His tone was full of confidence, as if he were certain the other party would use this song.

Although Bai Lu couldn’t understand the music, the dense symbols written on it looked very professional at first glance!

“So confident?”

“That’s a must, this is the gold content of twelve measures of talent!”

“Tch! You really let it go to your head when someone praises you!”

Bai Lu rolled her eyes at Zhang Yang; this guy was true to his name, he never knew how to write the word ‘humble.’

However, Bai Lu still took out her phone, took a picture of the lyrics, and sent them to Zhou Shen.

…………………………………

Zhou Shen’s Studio.

Recording Studio.

Zhou Shen was discussing how to adapt the selected song with the arranger, although he wasn’t very satisfied with this song.

But there was no other choice, so he could only look for some new breakthroughs in the adaptation.

“Ding-dong!”

His WeChat rang again. Zhou Shen didn’t like being disturbed when making music, so he ignored it.

“Ding-dong…!” *n!

Several messages came in on WeChat in a row!

Zhou Shen opened his phone impatiently, and what caught his eyes was Bai Lu’s voice message.

“Shenshen, the new song has been written for you, I’ll take a photo and show you!”

“Zhang Yang said he only authorizes the singing of this song, he won’t sell the copyright, we’ll do a revenue-sharing cooperation.”

“Zhang Yang also said, if you have any questions about the song, you can contact him!”

“I’ve pushed his WeChat to you, if you need it, add him later!”

After listening to the consecutive voice messages, Zhou Shen couldn’t help but twitch his mouth.

His good friend wouldn’t really be acting out a fake relationship and actually be with Zhang Yang, would she?

She was talking about Zhang Yang every other sentence!

“Okay, Lulu, thank you, I’ll take a look here and give you an answer later.”

After replying to the message.

Zhou Shen clicked on the image above, and the dense lyrics and music score appeared before his eyes.

“Dala Dala Bengba”?

This song title is a bit strange, how does it feel a bit unreliable.

But as he delved deeper, Zhou Shen had a different view of this song.

This Zhang Yang’s twelve measures of talent might really not be a lie!

According to Bai Lu, this song was just written by Zhang Yang, how long had it been?

“Zhang Yang wrote a new song for you? That’s too fast, and he wants to do a revenue-sharing cooperation, is he here to be funny?”

Hearing Bai Lu’s voice, the manager leaned over.

Ordinary songwriters usually sell the copyright in a one-time buyout; only some famous gold-medal songwriters would take the revenue-sharing route!

Now this Zhang Yang hasn’t even learned to walk properly, and he’s already starting to want to fly!

This is truly living up to his name, very ‘Zhang Yang’ (arrogant/ostentatious)!

And just as the internet says, Zhang Yang is an arrogant scholar, his fame is greater than his ability!

Can such a person write a good song?

Chapter 61: The main theme is being grounded, fleeing in panic!

“It seems he’s not here to be funny, but is very serious. I’ve decided to use this song for the competition!”