The Cultivation Master Who Traveled to 07 Super Boy

"Then let's decide now. Whoever sings slower, please raise your hand." Director Wang was taking up the scheduling process for the first time.

"I'm a bit slow." Chen Chusheng thought about his own songs, which were slow songs.

Then Zhang Yuan and Wang Yuexin raised their hands, and their songs were also slow.

"Mine is also a slow song." Luo Yiqi also raised her hand. Her song was also a slow song.

Yu Haoming looked around and weakly raised his hand, but when he saw that there were already several slow songs, he pretended to rub his ears.

"Wow, there are already five like this, and they are all slow songs." Wang Zhengliang was a little surprised.

Slow songs basically account for half of the music.

"Five slow ones." Chen Chusheng looked around. Haoming's music style also has a slow tempo, which means that most of his songs are relatively slow.

"There are too many slow songs." Su Xing leaned back in his chair, thinking about how to allocate the time for these slow songs tomorrow.

"Yes, there are more slow songs." Wang Zhengliang was also thinking about how to better distribute them.

"Then I can sing two fast songs, hehe~" Yao Zheng put down his cup and suggested. This was exactly what he wanted.

I can sing one more song, and I feel happy just thinking about it.

"Hahahaha" Chen Chusheng smiled and shook his knees with his hands, looking at the sky and thinking.

"He came here today with a lot of ambitions." Zhang Yuan pointed directly at Yao Zheng and complained.

Otherwise, Yao Ming would be called the champion of happiness. Now the abacus beads are about to fall on their faces.

I want to make another debut happily now (???;)

"You didn't come here to record 'Happy Departure', you just want to make your debut happily again."

As Su Xing spoke, he turned around and looked at the silly and cheerful Yao Zheng and complained, his ambition to debut was so obvious!

"Hehehehe~" Yao Zheng laughed embarrassedly.

He brought ten accompaniments with him, isn't that obvious!

"Let's start by thinking about what song to sing. Once it's very concrete, I think we can arrange it based on the emotions."

Yu Haoming gave some advice on the side, suggesting that the order of action could be arranged according to emotions.

"Okay, Huhu, what song are you singing? I don't know today, I didn't play it for you." Wang Zhengliang nodded in agreement and asked Wang Yuexin who was sitting at the edge.

"Uh... I'll sing 'Just Like That'," Wang Zhengliang replied after stroking his chin and thinking for a while.

"That's good?" Zhang Yuan was a little confused. He seemed to have never heard of this song before.

Wang Yuexin explained: "It's a song I just wrote recently, but haven't released yet."

"Oh, it hasn't been released yet." Yu Haoming replied, and then he asked why he had never heard of him having the title of this song.

"It hasn't been released yet. It's a purely original song. That's a surprise. We need to save it for a bit in the middle. He'll sing the original song, and then Xiaoyuan will sing the song that was released on 'In This Lifetime'. Ah Qi's song can be sung before Xiaoyuan. The mood will be just right." Wang Zhengliang thought for a moment and suggested arranging the order of the performances. Then he looked at Lu Hu and said, "What song are you going to sing, Huzi?"

"I sang a song I wrote for Brother Quan (Hu Haiquan) a few years ago, called 'Don't Lose Your Courage.' I thought if I could write a song here, I would sing one I wrote here, but I spent the whole afternoon writing and couldn't come up with anything I was satisfied with."

Lu Hu supported his head and scratched his cheek in embarrassment. He had no inspiration at all today. He had been trying for the whole afternoon but still couldn't come up with a song.

"OKOK." Wang Zhengliang nodded, supporting his face with his hands. Inspiration doesn't just come out of nowhere.

“So I decided to sing the song anyway.”

"But your song is soothing," Wang Zhengliang asked.

Lu Hu nodded, "Yes, it's also a medium-sized rock-oriented song."

"OK." Wang Zhengliang thought for a moment, then looked at Yao Zheng, "Then YY is."

"Uh...actually, I haven't thought about it yet. I sang a song called 'Mango No. 8' at the beginning of the afternoon," Yao Zheng replied, sitting up.

I really don’t know how to choose what song to sing.

"You sing 'Mango No. 8'"

Yao Zheng: "I think the song 'Boss Yao' is also quite appropriate."

"Well, let's put it this way. There's 'Mango No. 8' and this 'Boss Yao'..."

"There's one more, there's one more!"

Yao Zheng suddenly thought of another song and quickly interrupted Wang Zhengliang.

“???” Wang Zhengliang had a face full of question marks.

besides?

"There's another song, 'I'm Not Getting Married'. What do you think about its popularity, Allen?"

Yao Zheng rubbed his feet, which were hot from the campfire, with his hands and asked Su Xing who was leaning back in the chair.

wake:"!!"

Um? What does it mean?

“I think that to be honest…”

"Don't ask me about whether you will get married or not, hahaha." Su Xing interrupted Uncle Wang and said with a look of disgust on his face.

Yao Zheng also smirked, "Hehehe~"

“…” Luo Yanqi rubbed her arms that were burning and itchy from the fire, and sat a little further away from the fire again.

Yao Zheng and Su Xing say they dislike each other, but they actually care about each other. Old Yao always goes to find Su Xing and sticks together, and their conversation is like a crosstalk: you argue with yours, and I love mine.

They are just a pair of enemies who love and hate each other!

"Is it too hot?" Yu Haoming asked quietly when he saw Luo Yanqi moving a stool.

"Yeah, it's hot, itchy and painful." Luo Yanqi frowned and nodded. The fire was burning too hot, and she didn't know how much higher the temperature was.

"Do you want to apply some more medicine?" Yu Haoming also moved the stool back and grabbed Luo Yanqi's hand which was unconsciously scratching the wound.

I'm afraid that scratching will make it more itchy and leave scars if it breaks.

"No, I'll apply some cold water to it when I wash up later and it should be better."

Luo Yiqi shook her head. This ointment could only relieve itching. It would be better for her to soak in some spiritual spring water while washing up, and then make a new ointment to apply on it.

Anyway, she has plenty of spiritual plants and medicines, so it won’t take much time to refine a new one.

"Let me take off my coat and cover you with it, so that you won't get hurt by the heat." Yu Haoming said as he took off his shirt and jacket and helped cover Luo Yanqi's hands.

"Okay, thank you DD." Luo Qiqi nodded with a smile, and gathered the coat that covered her arms and knees. With the coat protecting her, she at least didn't feel so hot.

But I felt a warm current flowing through my heart, which was warm and comfortable.

"What's wrong? Are you cold?" Chen Chusheng, who was standing next to them, didn't hear their whispers. Seeing Yu Haoming take off his coat and cover Luo Yiqi's legs with it, he asked with some concern.

During the meal, he noticed that there was an atmosphere among them that made the remaining outsiders feel isolated, helpless and irritated.

There is nothing I can’t say to them!

Chen Chusheng rubbed his cheeks. He felt that it was time to talk to Ah Qi. He couldn't be isolated like this any longer. At least he should let them know why.