Chapter 419

Because there was only three days between the second round and the first round, in order not to affect the band's rehearsal, he didn't go out to celebrate. After the band rehearsed that night, boss Hao directly bought food and wine and celebrated in the training room.

During this time, yanziheng went everywhere with Shang Yufei and yanchenxi. So, this band celebration also brought them together.

It's rare to celebrate happily. Mo Feng also changed his dead face and smiled.

Looking at the boys laughing and playing, Shang Yufei followed silly music and turned around to see Yan Chenxi, who drank juice with a muffled voice, "Chenxi, are you still thinking about the problem?"

"Hmm?" Yan Chenxi looked up and blinked at Shang Yufei.

Shang Yufei stared at Yan Chenxi. She still remembered the shock when she saw Yan Chenxi for the first time. It was also because of that shock that she felt a sense of oppression, so she was always hostile to the dawn.

However, now that the hostility is gone, she can finally face up to the beauty of the morning.

"Dawn, you are really beautiful, you know?"

"Well, I know." the girl nodded.

Shang Yufei burst out laughing, "I haven't seen you so modest."

"I just never lie," said Versailles.

In fact, in the past few days, the dawn no longer thinks about love. If you don't understand, you don't want to. It's just that at night, the heart feels bad.

Put the drained juice cup on the table. Yan Chenxi's eyes glanced at the music score on the table. She picked it up and looked at it.

This is a song prepared by Mo Feng for the third round.

Yan Chenxi probably read the song and felt that Mo Feng was a very talented child.

It's just that this song is still a little immature. It's not a good song.

Having nothing to do, Yan Chenxi picked up the pencil on the table and changed it on Mo Feng's song.

One side, Shang Yufei continued to look at the big men foolishly. Seeing that there was no sound in the morning, he turned his head and looked at it.

Seeing Yan Chenxi writing and drawing on a piece of paper, he curiously looked over his head, "eh, what's this?"

"What are you doing?" Mo Feng came over and looked at Yan Chenxi with a bad complexion. He grabbed the score in Yan Chenxi's hand and took a general look. He saw that there was no mess painted on it, so he relaxed his eyebrows a little, "If you don't understand anything, don't touch anything here, you know? If it is damaged, it will delay major events! Even if you are the second generation of rich people, you can't arbitrarily take other people's labor achievements!"

Then he put the score and other papers on the table into his pocket, as if he was afraid of touching again in the morning.

"This Mo Feng is also true. He always has a cold face. It's also true when he's waiting for the game today. Otherwise, if brother Ziheng is here, the scene will be embarrassing. Now how many people scold the magic Yu band on the Internet blame him!" Shang Yufei said, smiled again and approached Yan Chenxi, "Chenxi, did I hate it so much before?"

Yan Chenxi looked at Shang Yufei shining in his eyes, "cub, you are very cute now."

Being praised by Chenxi is like being favored by heaven. Shang Yufei smiles happily.

Yan Chenxi put down the pen in his hand. "What Mo Zizai said is also right. It's his creation and the fruits of his labor. I shouldn't change it casually. It's my fault."

But fortunately, looking at the table just now, he still has a backup of the music score, which should not disturb his creation.

That night, yanziheng left with two girls after playing very late.

The next day, just after dawn, yanziheng received a call from Dou Zi.

"Ziheng, go to the rehearsal room. The captain said he had written the third round of music. This time the music was great!"

Because it was too early and went to bed late last night, yanziheng didn't call the two girls up and secretly went to the training room.

At the moment of seeing the song, yanziheng was stunned directly.

"This... This is also great! Especially the first half, after modification, it's great! Captain, how did you do it? Didn't the song take shape yesterday?" yanziheng asked in surprise.

Mo Feng grabbed his hair. "I drank too much yesterday and didn't remember a lot of things. I only vaguely remember that after you all left, I sat here and made music for a while and fell asleep. I saw this one when I got up this morning. I think I wrote it when I was drunk yesterday."

"Ha ha, it's true that people say drinking can inspire." Dou Zi said excitedly, and the drumstick in his hand turned around.

"If we had this song, we would win the third round!" yanziheng gave the highest evaluation to this song.