Chapter 88

That night, Lu Yang was hungry when he wrote the manuscript at more than ten o'clock. Today, in order to write the manuscript, he only had a bag of instant noodles and a hick egg for dinner. He wanted to make do with it. Unexpectedly, it was only ten o'clock. He was very hungry.

After thinking about it, I've written four chapters today. Let's go out and find something to eat! After writing a manuscript all day, Cao Xue is not here. He is too lazy to cook by himself.

At a stall at the school gate, he casually fried a shredded pork with green pepper and a mushroom egg soup. After dealing with it, Lu Yang came out.

After staying in the room all day, Lu Yang was also bored. At this time, he had just filled his stomach. He didn't want to go back immediately. He wanted to take a walk in the street at the gate of the school.

After taking a few steps, Lu Yang wanted to touch a cigarette and smoke. When he touched his pocket, he found that there was only a lighter in his pocket.

I remembered that I had finished smoking a pack of cigarettes I bought the day before yesterday.

Lu Yang has been deliberately reducing smoking recently, but at this time, he is a little addicted to smoking and wants to buy a pack of cigarettes.

I don't know how, just about to walk into a roadside convenience store to buy cigarettes, I suddenly remembered the girl in the canteen in the school, the girl who had given him two throat tablets.

When Lu Yang remembered that last time, he also wanted to go shopping and try to take care of her business. Later, he gradually forgot about it. I don't know how, he suddenly remembered it tonight.

After thinking about it, Lu Yang smiled softly and turned around and walked to the school.

Although it's summer vacation now, there are still teachers, their families and students who don't go home during the summer vacation. Therefore, several canteens in the school are also open during the summer vacation.

Lu Yang went to the counter of the canteen and saw that the girl was still watching TV, eating melon seeds and smiling. She looked very comfortable.

Lu Yang gently knocked the glass of the counter twice with his fingers, smiled and said, "that packet of cigarettes!"

The cigarette was under the glass counter. When he said he was buying cigarettes, Lu Yang pointed to the kind of cigarette he wanted to buy, ten yuan of cloud smoke.

When the girl who was watching TV heard the sound, she immediately turned around and saw Lu Yang. Maybe she had seen Lu Yang last time. She didn't remember Lu Yang and said with a smile: "OK!"

He reached out to the counter to get a cigarette. When he took the cigarette, he still looked at the picture on TV.

What TV is so good?

Lu Yang was a little curious and looked at the TV picture.

At this glance, Lu Yang saw a familiar figure on TV and recalled a memory that had almost been forgotten.

In fact, Lu Yang is only familiar with the little girl on TV, but the little girl on TV never knows which onion Lu Yang is.

Zhang Hanyun!

The boy killer who once swept thousands of young men!

At this time, on TV, Zhang Hanyun was singing on a stage, a song Lu Yang was not familiar with, singing and dancing. Under the stage, countless boys and girls, even uncles, were waving fluorescent sticks and shouting her name.

"Is this a super girl voice?"

Lu Yang asked subconsciously.

The girl who just took the cigarette out of the counter smiled at Lu Yang and said with a smile, "Hmm! Zhang Hanyun is so beautiful, isn't she?"

"Yes!"

Lu Yang agreed and took the cigarette.

Zhang Hanyun, the third runner up of super female voice in 2004.

Lu Yang remembered it.

After rebirth, Lu Yang didn't have the habit of watching TV. The Internet is not the starting point of landing, or code words. He doesn't know when super girl has appeared.

It's a pity. Now I'm old. When I look at Zhang Hanyun, I don't have that infatuation.

Just recalled some memories, there is a faint warm feeling.

On the way back to the rental house, Lu Yang suddenly felt that the competition of super girl voice was so fierce. Maybe he could sell one or two songs to relieve his financial pressure.

But we still need to think about how to operate it.

Returning to the rental house, Lu Yang had almost figured out the operation method. As soon as he returned to the study, he found a stack of manuscript paper and a pencil. These were all left by him when he wrote the manuscript before.

The first is sour sweet is me.

Lu Yang Shua Shua Shua several times and wrote these words on the snow-white manuscript paper.

Because he had been fascinated by Zhang Hanyun before, Lu Yang also learned and could sing this masterpiece of Zhang Hanyun. However, now "super girl" is not over, Zhang Hanyun has not won the third place, nor has she signed a contract with the record company to produce her first record, so this song is not hers.

Lu Yang wants to see if he can sell this song to her.

The lyrics were not long, and Lu Yang finished them soon.

Then use the composition knowledge learned in this year to write a score for this song according to the melody in your memory.

Then Lu Yang thought about it and wrote down the name of another song - "did anyone tell you?".

This song is the original song of Chen Chusheng when he participated in happy male voice a few years later. Lu Yang can also sing it. Think about selling the song sung by happy male voice to super female voice. Lu Yang wants to laugh a little. It seems like a bit of mischief!

But girls can sing this song. Lu Yang also wants to hear what the girls' version feels like. Anyway, he is very short of money. There are only so many songs he can remember and sing. If you can sell one, count one!

After finishing all the lyrics and songs of the two songs and modifying them twice, it was already more than one o'clock in the morning.

Lu Yang threw the pen and paper on the computer desk, took a bath and was ready to go to bed.

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Lu Yang mainly searched the contact information of the three of them. He didn't know whether other players had the strength to win the championship. He always had to ensure that the songs he sold would be popular. Otherwise, when he wanted to sell songs in the future, who would buy them?

(thanks to Moha and Zitian for their reward, today