Entertainment: Starting with a Song of Rice Fragrance

81 Zheng Ning, from now on you're my best buddy!

That's what this song is about.

Zheng Ning's mind was already filled with several melodramatic and tragic love stories, in which the male and female protagonists were entangled in a complicated and unresolved relationship.

She blamed him for not understanding her, and he blamed him for being unreasonable. What started as a small matter gradually escalated into a chaotic and uncontrollable situation...

But the lyrics that followed proved him wrong.

"You still choose to go back?"

He pierced your heart.

But you refuse to wake up.

You said love is just a dream.

The happiness I borrowed from you, I can only repay you!

"Well, so it's a story about a simp..."

That's just how sad love songs are: I thought you loved me too, but you still love him...

"Tsk tsk, this warm-hearted guy is lining up behind the dog... You know what, he actually managed to capture that melancholic vibe!"

"Not only did he sing it, but this singer's voice seems to be naturally suited to singing such deep and melancholic songs?"

I originally thought he would stay in the low register, which would fit the lyrics of that tone.

But the last part of the lyrics suddenly rises sharply, startling Zheng Ning so much that he shivered!

The lyrics that followed made the hairs on his body stand on end!

The loneliest feeling is wanting to stay but not being able to.

The tender words were left unsaid, only a farewell song remained.

The second before heartbreak,

They embraced tightly in silence.

Sending you my heartbeat

"A Heartbreaking Farewell Song"

"Holy crap! The highest note here is already High C, right? And..."

Zheng Ning subconsciously covered his ears with both hands and rubbed them hard. Those shouts were so explosive that he was still a little dazed!

"Moreover... what's amazing about this song isn't just the high notes, but that the entire chorus is practically 'hung' near the male vocal break point, and he really did it by forcefully pushing through with a strong mixed voice and true voice!"

"What's even more remarkable is that he can pronounce each word clearly! This requires strong breath support and vocal cord closure ability! An average karaoke singer might be completely exhausted after singing just one verse. Can an ordinary male singer produce such a sound?"

Even though Zheng Ning was mentally prepared, he might hit a high note next.

But damn it...

I didn't say you could hit such high notes!

Fortunately, the song was played directly in Zheng Ning's mind by the system, not heard through his ears!

Otherwise, Zheng Ning felt that his ears would probably have already died a heroic death!

……

After listening to the song, Zheng Ning was already incredibly excited.

The high notes inside are so powerful, and they're not just simple high notes, but rather the kind of high notes that are magnetic and continuously leap back and forth in the high notes with a true voice.

Although it is a lament, he rarely hears such a heart-wrenching lament.

There's only one word to describe it: awesome.

"The song is good, but I can't even handle those high notes myself. It's okay once or twice, but if I sing it a few more times, my voice will be ruined!"

Zheng Ning clicked his tongue. He had thought about how embarrassing it would be for many singers who wrote songs without any sense of propriety when they were young to want to perform their hit songs on stage when they got older.

He certainly didn't want to encounter such trouble himself.

"Alright, now that I'm in the composition department, I'll be writing songs for other people anyway. So I'll just submit the songs that are too high for me to sing, as well as the ones sung by female voices."

Zheng Ning came to terms with it; there were no useless songs anyway, and every song from Earth was a masterpiece.

Taking out these songs that I can't sing can improve my status and lay a solid foundation for myself, which is a good thing.

"Um?"

Zheng Ning suddenly frowned, as if he remembered something.

"That Wang Yushu...didn't he specifically ask me to write a song for him? And Sister Zhao even said his style is that he has a great voice and can hit high notes..."

Zheng Ning's eyes darted around, and he suddenly snapped his fingers!

"The song's notes are so high, isn't that...?"

……

Thus, the scene described at the beginning of the article, where Wang Yushu was overjoyed to receive "Farewell Song," unfolded.

Xiao Wang immediately went to the company to start recording the song.

When he first heard the background music for this song, his eyes lit up!

Such a high note perfectly matches my vocal characteristics!

I had Sister Zhao mention Zheng Ning to him a couple of times, but I didn't expect him to take it to heart!

If you commission songs from other trending music companies, they won't care about you. You can write whatever you want, and the quality of the result is up to fate.

No one else is as considerate as Zheng Ning, who not only wrote a lament that perfectly fits the current popular style in Xizhou, but also wrote the song's climax at a high C!

I sang a song with a similar key when I was in a talent show before, and I won the third place in the talent show because of my excellent singing skills.

Now that I have a song like this, it's like adding wings to a tiger!

"Thanks, Zheng Ning, you really understand me!"

Thinking back to last month when I was randomly assigned a terrible song and didn't even make it into the top 1000, this time I got a song that was tailor-made for me.

He felt a surge of warmth in his heart, and a feeling of being respected instantly welled up inside him.

Zheng Ning, from now on you're my best buddy!

……

At this moment, Zheng Ning had no idea what kind of feelings Wang Yushu was experiencing.

He is currently spending his weekend at home cramming on literature textbooks he borrowed from a college classmate.

The system said that after completing this task, he would receive a newcomer's literature gift pack.

He had already experienced the power of the songs from Earth.

So what level and feeling do literature from Earth possess?

Zheng Ning longed for it very much.

"Knock knock knock!"

At that moment, his door was suddenly knocked on loudly.

Before he could even say "please come in," the doorknob was turned, and an elbow was wrapped around his neck.

"I've called you so many times and you haven't answered. What are you doing? Huh? 'Theory and Practice of Literary Creation'? How come you borrowed a book from the literature department? You weren't..."

Zhu Kai picked up the apple that Zheng's mother had washed for Zheng Ning without any hesitation and took a big bite.

He stopped talking, scratched his head, and then explained himself.

"Oh, I see. You want to improve your lyric-writing skills by learning this, right? Excellent! You're both talented and hardworking; you're a true role model for us young people!"

Kai patted Zheng Ning on the shoulder heavily and continued munching on his apple with a cheerful smile.

"No way, you broke in first thing in the morning and stole my apple, just to praise me for being hardworking and diligent?"

Zheng Ning wanted to snatch the apple back, but seeing that the apple was completely soaked with his drool, he groaned in disgust and silently took a half step back.

"Oh, no, of course not, I'm here to congratulate you!"

"You've been busy studying, you probably haven't even noticed where your song is ranked now?"

"Where are my songs ranked? Aren't they 91 and 97?"

Curious, Zheng Ning picked up the phone, unlocked the screen with a puzzled look, and glanced at the leaderboard.

"Holy crap? What's going on? How did 'Tornado' break into the top 50 and get to number 43?"

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