0713: You who shine in the parallel world

The dining room of the suite was indeed far less spacious and comfortable than the living room, which had a large sofa and hanging chair where one could lie down at will. In addition, the room service had to come up to help them clean up the dining room, so the brothers followed Land Rover's advice and moved to the living room.

Yu Yu looked at the soft sofa and chaise longue in the living room and decided to wash up and change into pajamas before coming back.

There are two bathrooms, and seven grown men wash up in batches.

As the first people to use the bathroom, Yu Yu and Wang Zhengliang, the youngest and oldest, immediately occupied the seats they had just set their eyes on.

Wang Zhengliang took out the small keyboard he carried with him, and saw that Yu Yu lay down on the chaise longue without even wiping her hair, as if she was determined to stay here and take root tonight. He couldn't help laughing.

"You're lying down without even drying your hair? You'll get a headache and lose your hair easily this way." Wang Zhengliang, as a "veteran", advised, but unfortunately his little brother didn't listen.

"It's okay, it'll be done in a moment." Yu Yu took out the tablet.

"You want to dry it on the back of the chair?" Wang Zhengliang said. He couldn't bear to watch it anymore, so he turned around and got a towel.

"Sit up first, I'll help you wipe it."

When Yu Yu saw Wang Zhengliang preparing to help him wipe his hair, he immediately got up and sat down, taking the towel from Xiaoliang: "Hey, no, no, no, this is embarrassing, how can I let Professor Wang help me wipe it, I'll do it myself."

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Wang Zhengliang handed him the towel. He happened to see the interface on Yu Yu's tablet. It was the interface of a music arrangement software. However, he had never used this software before. He took a look at it curiously:

"What kind of software is this? I don't think I've seen it before. Is it useful?"

"Oh, this is what I used to play with before. It's a relatively niche software but has comprehensive functions. However, the APP on the tablet is definitely not as good as the computer software, and the sound card hardware can't compare, so it is only suitable for daily playing and recording when inspiration comes."

Yu Yu wiped his hair with one hand and showed Wang Zhengliang some functions of the gadgets he often used with the other.

His overly skilled operating techniques and mature and experienced composing skills were fully demonstrated on the tablet software with only simple functions. Wang Zhengliang was fascinated for a moment, and took Yu Yu's towel to help him wipe his hair, his eyes always watching how his hands operated.

A person who can't compose music will not be able to create a decent song even if he is given a top-notch composing tool. However, a person who has the ability to compose music can compose a beautiful piece of music even if he uses a few calculators.

In Wang Zhengliang's eyes, Yu Yu was obviously the latter.

"Brother Liang, play something, anything, come and try it." Yu Yu raised his head and handed the tablet with the piano interface switched to Wang Zhengliang.

"Whatever?" Wang Zhengliang thought about it and directly played "I Cried, I Cried Again" which Chen Qisheng had just played in the restaurant.

Yu Yu took it, operated it for a while, and then handed the tablet to him: "Give me another sound, whether you laugh, scream, or cheer, it's all fine."

"You want to add it in as a loop?" Wang Zhengliang could understand what Yu Yu was doing. "It can't be just any random sound. If it's some weird sound, it won't match the main melody."

"It's okay, feel free to do as you please."

Yu Yu waved his hand indifferently. He could perfectly incorporate any sound. He was the God of Music in his previous life and was called Q God in this life, which gave him the confidence to do so.

Query asked the lucky audience members to make a sound and he would arrange the songs on the spot. This has long been a must-have classic item in every concert of his. However, most of the time, the lucky audience members would just scream or cry loudly.

Wang Zhengliang was still a little hesitant. To be on the safe side, he sang the simplest "Oh oh oh~".

Without much thought, Yu Yu quickly completed a short piece of "I Cried, I Cried Again" which was played by Wang Zhengliang himself and even served as the "background music".

He handed the tablet to Wang Zhengliang with a smile and asked him to listen to his first work as an instrument.

It was not known whether Wang Zhengliang did it intentionally or unintentionally, but he directly treated Yu Yu as a shelf, put the towel on his head, and couldn't wait to open it.

The overly catchy R&B music went straight into his mind the next second after it sounded, and automatically looped around his brain, brainwashing him.

He stared at Yu Yu with wide eyes, and immediately dragged the progress bar to the beginning.

Yu Yu knew he was drunk when she saw him like that.

"Huh? Are you composing music?" Chen Xiansheng walked into the living room.

He had just finished taking a shower and walked out of the bathroom when he heard a rhythmic melody faintly coming from the living room.

Zhang Yuan, who was removing makeup outside the door, told him that Yu Yu and Wang Zhengliang must be playing music, so he didn't even blow-dry his hair thoroughly and ran directly to the living room in a T-shirt and shorts.

As soon as he came in, he saw Yu Yu and Wang Zhengliang sitting on the chaise longue. Yu Yu had a towel on her head and was snapping her fingers to the beat, while Wang Zhengliang was holding a tablet and tapping his feet to the beat.

"Come here quickly, Mr. Tan, and say hello." Wang Zhengliang waved his hand and called Chen Tansheng over.

"Oh, I get it. Yu Yu, you are playing that again." Chen Qisheng showed an understanding smile on his face.

Compared to Wang Zhengliang, who had never worked with Yu Yu before, Chen Qisheng, who had already worked with him on an album, was of course aware of his younger brother's strength. When they were discussing electronic rock, he often played a piece like this.

Yu Yu's wild and exquisite creativity gave Chen Qisheng a lot of inspiration and creative desire during that period.

"How many more were added?" Chen Xiansheng asked, squeezing in to sit down on the other side of Yu Yu. Now there was no room left on the chaise longue.

"Three."

Yu Yu said that since Wang Zhengliang's first conservative attempt was a complete success, he gradually let himself go in the second and third notes. Those who didn't know him would have thought he was trying to make it difficult for Yu Yu.

"Add more? It will be bloated if there are more." Chen Xiansheng frowned. He listened to the current arrangement and felt that the current version was already complete.

However, in music, Yu Yu always likes to play some small games that deliberately cause trouble for himself, and he quite enjoys the process of challenging himself.

So he stuffed the tablet into Chen Qisheng's arms: "It's okay, just pick one and see if I can fit it in."

Chen Xisheng was thinking. Instead of deliberately making things difficult for Yu Yu, he was more focused on the music itself. He was also thinking about what kind of sound would be more suitable for this song if he had to add other loops.

After a moment, he thought of a point and tentatively picked up the tablet: "Then try this, I don't know if this is suitable. It should be pressed here, right?"

Yu Yu nodded, and Wang Zhengliang was also curious about what choice Chen Xiansheng would make. Under the expectant gazes of the two, Chen Xiansheng pressed the button:

"Cuckoo——"

Compared to a Bbox, the two-syllable onomatopoeia chosen by Chen Qisheng is quite unexpected.

"Oh, you want this, I think I guessed it." Yu Yu understood, took the tablet and started weaving again.

While he was operating, Wang Zhengliang and Chen Xisheng were sitting on both sides, looking down at the screen, and from time to time they were mumbling things like "hmm, is that so?" or "oh, put it here". At first glance, it seemed that the three of them were looking at something academic.

Su Xing, the fourth person to walk into the living room, was a little confused.

"What are you three doing? Three grown men are squeezing into a chaise longue while there is such a big and spacious sofa that is not being used."

The sofa in the living room was more than enough for the seven of them to lie down comfortably, but the three people who finished washing up first not only did not grab a position to lean on the armrests in advance, but squeezed side by side on the single chaise longue. Su Xing really didn't understand what was going on.

Is there a prank on the couch? It doesn't look like it.

"What are you guys watching so intently? Are you watching a football match?" Su Xing held up his tablet. "Tonight is the Premier League championship night. Manchester City and Liverpool are playing at the same time. Do you want to watch it together?"

"What kind of ball game are you watching?" Wang Zhengliang laughed. Among his brothers, he was also a person who liked to watch ball games, but not as extreme as Su Xing.

"We're playing with loops to add some variety to Yuanyuan's song. We've already added a fourth one." He explained, and then said to Yu Yu, "The style feels completely different now, right?"

Yu Yu nodded: "Actually, it has changed since the third one. The R&B at the beginning is no longer suitable. The overlapping of loops is the world of electronic music. Allen, do you want to come and listen? I just finished it."

"What's the big deal about electronic music? I knew your skills were amazing when we were editing that collaboration song together." Su Xing said he didn't care, but he took the initiative to come to the chaise longue. "The game hasn't started yet, I want to see what you three look like."

There was no more space side by side, but there was still some space behind the three people. He knelt directly on the mat behind the three people, stood up and looked down at his tablet from behind Yu Yu.

Yu Yu pressed the play button. It was still the same line "I cried - I cried again", but Yu Yu readjusted the LOOP superposition loop method and put Chen Tansheng's line "cuckoo" at the end as the tail.

This makes the playful "cuckoo cuckoo" following "I'm crying again" sound like the comforting "don't cry, don't cry".

"Of course, Yu Yu, you're going to do something fancy just for this one sentence." Su Xing put his hands on Yu Yu's shoulders and praised.

"That's all provided by Brother Liang and Brother Sheng's loop sound sources. Brother Sheng, you were planning to add it this way too, right?"

"I was actually thinking of putting it in the middle, but it would also be OK to put it at the end."

"But that 'Ya Ya' or something in front of you must have taken a lot of effort to figure out how to squeeze in." Su Xing suddenly teased again, and the overly funny voice was obviously from Brother Liang.

That was the result of Wang Zhengliang having fun and letting himself go, but he would never admit that this loop was really bad and the style didn't match.

"Why are you squeezing? Xiaoyu figured out how to add it in less than five seconds. Look how smoothly and naturally he added it. If you find it difficult, then you should reflect on whether it's your own problem."

Su Xing's eyes widened in astonishment. He just came over to listen to the noise. Why was he scolded by Professor Wang just because he passed by?

"If you don't believe me, try it yourself and see if you can come up with a better match."

Wang Zhengliang said this, preparing to hand Yu Yu's tablet to Su Xing and ask him to make a sound as well.

At this time, the remaining three people came to the living room chatting and laughing. Lu Hu brought his own guitar, and Zhang Yuan also brought Chen Tansheng's guitar.

They walked in, looked at the empty sofa, then looked at the chaise longue that looked too crowded with four people squeezed in, and all three of them were confused.

Yu Yu sat in the middle, with Su Xing almost hanging on his back, squeezing Chen Qisheng next to him so hard that his butt was half hanging in the air and about to fall off. Wang Zhengliang leaned sideways and put a tablet in front of him, as if to separate Su Xing and Yu Yu and make him stay away from him...

Are these four people sick? Zhang Yuan looked at the other two friends.

Maybe they were cold and needed to huddle together for warmth? Land Rover was puzzled.

This is probably a group effort to attract attention. It's OK in private, but I didn't expect the four of them to stick together so much in front of the camera. Wang Yuexin felt that she had guessed the right direction.

Yu Yuke didn’t know what message the three of them were connected to through their brain wave Bluetooth. When he saw the three people, he felt that they came at the right time.

If we add more loops, this sentence is not enough. We need the brothers to continue to help Zhang Yuan arrange this song. With the chords and melody, it will be much more convenient to add more loops.

Only then did the three of them realize that the four of them had already started preparing the music in advance, so they immediately surrounded them, making the already crowded chaise longue even more overwhelmed.

"No, there's such a big space, why don't you go to the sofa and squeeze in here?!" Su Xing was speechless, "I don't care, I like this hanging basket, this is my spot, you six can take your time and force your way in."

He broke free from the crowd, used a chair as a stepping stone and climbed onto the hanging basket.

The others were awakened by Su Xing's words and sat on the sofa. Yu Yu could finally lie down comfortably.

Chen Qisheng suggested that this song did not need to be too formal, and that one should just follow one's heart and do whatever feels comfortable and natural. The main thing was that Zhang Yuan should express his mood and thoughts at the time through the lyrics and the song.

When Zhang Yuan had no idea about the content of the lyrics, Chen Hesheng tended to use heart-to-heart talks to dissect his inner thoughts and allow others to find an outlet for their emotions. This was particularly evident after he drank white tea.

Su Xing, who refused to take it seriously, had already turned on the game. He put on one earphone and listened to the game with one ear and the discussion among his friends with the other ear.

As for Yu Yu, he raised his hand to show that he was still awake: "I just lay down. I'm not asleep. You can start anytime. I'll be in anytime after the tone is set. Everything is ready."

A song centered around the scene in 07 where Zhang Yuan snatched Teacher He's microphone and expressed his feelings of crying and crying sincerely was quickly created with everyone improvising the music, lyrics and arrangement.

If their room was not located at the top of the mountain and it was not the only room on this floor, the overly excited atmosphere at the end of their singing would probably have been so noisy that the neighbors would have called the police the next second.

After having fun, beer tea and white tea are of course indispensable. Obviously, this is another night to let go of oneself.