Starry Sky Railway: Starting with a furious outburst at Aha

"And who is this gentleman?" Robin looked at Fu Xuan inquiringly, her voice as gentle as a breeze rustling through a willow tree.

“His name is Fang Zheng,” Fu Xuan nodded to Zhou Yuan and explained, “He is a pure and handsome knight. He sent a message earlier saying that he wanted to borrow the recording studio to record a song. Since you haven’t started yet, I had him come over directly.”

"I see. Then Mr. Fangzheng, please go ahead. I'm not in a hurry." Robin smiled and took a step back, making room for the doorway.

However, Zhou Yuan did not begin; instead, he took a few steps toward the robin.

"Are you Miss Robin?"

He looked like a little fanboy.

In fact, looking around the world, who among musicians doesn't know the name of the cosmic diva, the Robin?

It makes more sense for Zhou Yuan to act this way.

After all... the robin's disguise is really lame.

That's ridiculous, they didn't even remove the bird's wings.

"Hello." Seeing that he had been recognized, Robin stopped pretending and nodded to shake hands with Zhou Yuan. "Do you need an autograph?"

"Sure," Zhou Yuan chuckled. "To be honest, I've been following Miss Robin for quite some time..."

"Then...can you let go of my hand?" The robin's cheeks flushed.

Since shaking hands, Zhou Yuan had been overjoyed, gripping her hand tightly and shaking it vigorously, making it impossible for her to break free. This feeling was unprecedented, causing her heart to beat faster involuntarily.

Of course, the most crucial reason is that Zhou Yuan looks good now. Although he's wearing a mask and has lost some of his pure and beautiful charm, he's still irresistible.

"Oh!" Under Fu Xuan's slightly narrowed gaze, Zhou Yuan regretfully released her soft, boneless hand, looked around, tore off a piece of paper and handed it over, "Miss Robin is so beautiful."

After another round of casual conversation, he casually asked:

"I heard that Pinocchio will be holding a Harmony Festival soon. Miss Robin, what brings you to Fairy Boat?"

“I came for Zhou Yuan,” the robin said, recalling the rumors on Pinocchio, and a bright smile appeared on her face, as if the lights had dimmed, “to bring him Pinocchio’s blessing.”

"However... I recently received a message from my brother that the Harmonious Music Ceremony will be postponed. Maybe I can take a stroll on the Immortal Ship and rest for a while."

The robin had expected the person before him to be delighted to hear that it would stay on the fairy ship, but to his surprise, the man only asked in astonishment:

"What? The Harmonious Music Ceremony is being postponed? Why?"

"Yes, my brother said he would tell me the specific reason in person."

After receiving an affirmative answer from the robin, Zhou Yuan's face lit up with joy, and he couldn't help but give Sunday a thumbs up.

"Well done, damn it!"

Compared to the Immortal Ship, regardless of whether the plot has changed or not, the characters appearing in Pinocchio are more powerful, more numerous, and have more complex relationships.

At this time, the train crew had just gone through a major battle and was in a period of low morale and weakness. Having extra time to adjust was naturally the best thing!

"When will it be postponed to?"

"It has been 29 system days since then."

Upon learning the exact time, Zhou Yuan was completely relieved.

"In this way, I will have plenty of time to plan for Huanlong..." Zhou Yuan thought to himself, smiled at the two of them, and went into the recording studio.

Production line, start!

So, under the watchful eyes of the robin and Fu Xuan, Zhou Yuan made some minor adjustments to his instruments and began composing.

Lyrics writing, composition, arrangement, recording...

As she watched, the robin's eyelids twitched, and her expression turned somewhat angry.

"Fu Taibu, is this Mr. Fang Zheng truly capable of creating works?"

As a singer, she naturally knows how many steps there are in the process of creating a song, and how many aspects need to be considered and deliberated.

No matter how harmonious he is with this recording studio, he shouldn't be composing songs at this pace.

In her opinion, Fang Zheng was completely messing around; he was just trying to get attention!

For a moment, even the robin's fondness for him diminished.

“To be honest, I don’t know,” Fu Xuan said, his eyes sparkling. “But his appearance reminds me of someone.”

"Who?"

"Zhou Yuan".

The robin paused, taken aback:

"Lord Zhou Yuan is exceptionally gifted; how could just anyone imitate him?"

"That makes sense. Let's wait and see. If it doesn't work, I'll ask him to leave."

The two stopped talking and focused intently on observing.

Gradually, as Zhou Yuan completed one song after another and stored them in the database, the robin's expression changed from anger to confusion, then to surprise, astonishment, and finally to terror.

Yes, terrified!

In just two hours, the person in front of me composed ten songs without stopping!

Although it didn't hear it, the robin who witnessed the whole thing clearly saw a harmonious light shining through these songs... Not a single song had conflicting lyrics or melody; everything was perfectly integrated, as if created by nature.

As a fellow creator, only God knows how much of an impact this had on her.

......

In order to avoid being associated with himself, Zhou Yuan did not select high-quality songs from various styles to "create" as he usually does, but instead chose to cultivate a specific direction.

With Huang Guangshi's talent, Zhou Yuan optimized each song to ensure consistency with the musical style of Xianzhou, making it even more outstanding than the original.

"Puppet Show", "Crossing the Night in the Wind", "Chang'an Girl", "Three Thousand Weak Waters", "If You Were in Three Winters"...

Having done all this, Zhou Yuan breathed a sigh of relief and, without hesitation, chose to publish it on the Immortal Boat Miscellany. Suddenly, ten songs appeared under the account of a seemingly ordinary, pure-hearted knight.

“Alright, Lord Fu Xuan,” Zhou Yuan returned all the instruments to their original positions, “Miss Robin, you can continue composing, I won’t disturb you any longer.”

After saying that, he was about to leave, but the robin reached out and stopped him.

"Is this you?" The robin, who had been paying attention to the songs on the Fairy Boat Miscellany, quickly found Zhou Yuan's pseudonym.

"Ah."

"Please wait a moment, I'd like to listen for a while."

The robin was very curious about the magic behind creating such a unified and harmonious song in such a short time, so it turned on speakerphone and randomly selected "Chang'an Girl" to play.

"The world comes and goes without a trace; drunk and singing, I think of old friends, but I cannot see the joys and sorrows, loves and hates that stretch for thousands of miles..."

While these songs may not be as high quality as Robin's album, there are many of them.

In addition, in order to spread the word quickly, Joo Won secretly added some pure and beautiful power to his voice when he sang.

Therefore, after listening to just a few sentences, Robin and Fu Xuan were both completely absorbed in it.

The flute music lingered, and as the song ended, Robin and Fu Xuan were still reeling from its afterglow when the next song started playing automatically, and they were immediately engrossed in it again.

When the second song was halfway through, Robin realized something was wrong, paused the music, and then discovered that Joo Won had already left.

“This is really…” Robin felt a strange sense of desolation rising in her heart; she had never been treated like this before.

"He just left like that?" Robin turned her head. "Fu Taibu, could you help me contact Fang Zheng? I'd like to... invite him to write a song for Zhou Yuan together."

“No problem.” Fu Xuan listened to a few more songs and was equally amazed. He had no objection and immediately gave the order.

Meanwhile, Zhou Yuan had already arrived outside the Starry Sky Train.

He knocked on the train door and eagerly informed March 7 of the postponement of the ceremony.

To everyone's surprise, on March 7th, he gave a wry smile and welcomed him onto the train:

"Actually... we probably can't go to the ceremony. If you want to go, please take some photos and send them to me."

Why can't we go?

"The train's operation depends entirely on the train conductor, but now the conductor is having some problems..."

Is there something wrong with Pam?

Zhou Yuan pondered for a moment and then spoke:

"Can I take a look? Maybe I can help."

March 7th took a few steps inside the carriage, asked Himeko for her opinion, and then nodded in agreement.

He led Zhou Yuan into a room, pointed to the bed, and said:

“That’s Pam, and now it… has become a doll.”