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On the second day, Yu Yi's right ankle was basically swollen, and it basically didn't affect his movements.After he got up, he ate a bowl of noodles and planned to set off for the recording studio.

He hadn't touched the piano for several days, and he hadn't written any music or lyrics, and now he felt a little unfamiliar.This is a dangerous signal for him who has come into contact with songwriting again, and he has to quickly pick up that familiarity again.

As soon as Yu Yi walked to the elevator, he received a call from Cheng Lin.

"Are you awake?" Cheng Lin asked.

"Get up, I'm about to go to the studio." Yu Yi replied standing at the elevator entrance.

"Studio? Didn't I tell you to rest at home, and I'll pick you up the day after tomorrow?" Cheng Lin was a little surprised.

"I... right now I'm up and have nothing to do, so I want to... practice singing first." Yu Yi said hastily.

"Alright," Cheng Lin paused, "If you want to go to the studio today, I'll go with you."

"Okay." Yu Yi said without thinking.

Yu Yi walked into the elevator, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

He looked at himself reflected on the elevator door, and even the shadow was filled with excitement.Seeing Cheng Lin early in the morning turned out to be such a happy thing.

"Have you had breakfast?" Cheng Lin waited for Yu Yi to get into the car, and immediately asked.

"I've already eaten," Yu Yi saw as Rin handed him a box of steamed buns, and hurriedly said, "Have you not eaten yet?"

"Well, I wanted to wait for you to eat together." Cheng Lin glanced at him, "Hold it for me first, and I'll eat it when I get to the studio later."

Yu Yi let out a groan, was stunned for a while, and then suddenly realized: "Why don't I drive the car, you should eat your breakfast first, it will be cold in a while."

Cheng Lin seemed to think he heard it wrong: "Are you driving?"

Yu Yi nodded: "I'm already familiar with the way to the studio, so it's no problem."

Although he doesn't usually have many opportunities to drive, he is already familiar with this road, so he can drive slowly, and it's just enough for Cheng Lin to eat breakfast in the car.

As a result, Cheng Rin directly punctured his fantasy.

"No need," Cheng Lin smiled forward, "You should just sit in the passenger seat."

Yu Yi blushed and didn't insist anymore.

As soon as Yu Yi arrived at the studio, he went straight to the recording studio, while Cheng Lin went to the lounge next door to finish his breakfast.

The person in charge of managing the recording studio was taken aback by Yu Yi's arrival: "Yu Yi, you came back so soon after recording the show?"

"Ah, yes." Yu Yi smiled and nodded.

"Too hardworking, I came back to practice songs as soon as I came back," the staff opened the door of the recording studio, "You haven't been here for a few days, and this room has never been opened, so don't close the door and let it breathe. "

"Okay, thank you." Yu Yi said thanks, and walked into the recording studio.

As soon as he saw the piano, he immediately walked over, put his hand up and stroked the keys.

Fortunately, my fingers still have a good feeling for the keys, and I don't want to take them down after putting them on.

Yu Yi sat by the piano and played a piece of music, which was the prelude to the new song he had already written.

After he finished writing the song, he went to other places to record the program, and he has not been able to make a proper revision.Now that it has been put on hold for a few days, it seems to be a little farther away, but it can be heard more clearly.

As soon as the prelude was played, he naturally knew how to change it to make it more beautiful.

Yu Yi half-lyed on the piano cover and began to revise up the sheet music that she carried with her.

Then he played it again, and tried to sing a few lines in a low voice.

"Time Tunnel, Memories Empty

You say you're ahead, I'll keep up

......"

This was the first time he sang the words he had written, but he still only dared to sing the first few lines.

He heard two thuds coming from the door behind him, and stopped immediately.He was probably in a hurry, and he just opened the door and sang the song he wrote.He was very anxious when he got home after recording the show, not only wanted to come to practice songs early in the morning, but also wanted to finish his new song as soon as possible.

It was as if he was hesitantly standing on the road and was pushed forward hard, making him want to run forward desperately.

It was as if Cheng Rin was waiting for him at the finish line.

Yu Yi looked back and saw Cheng Lin standing at the door of the recording studio.

"Did you make noise?" Cheng Lin held the door with one hand, "I originally wanted to close the door for you."

"No, I just play casually." Yu Yi stood up somewhat awkwardly.

"Do you want to continue practicing? I'll wait for you outside." Cheng Lin said again, and retreated outside the door.

Yu Yi was startled, turned around and put his fingers on the keys again, played a note randomly, sighed again, closed his eyes and took a deep breath several times.

When Cheng Lin caught him singing a song related to him, he was so nervous that his heart beat faster.If he wants to sing it on stage in the future... he won't be so nervous on the stage that he faints in public.

It seems that what he needs to overcome the most is not the bottleneck of creation, but his own love for Cheng Lin.

Yu Yi smiled self-deprecatingly, stroked the keys a few times with his fingers, and started playing again.

He didn't sing any more, but quietly played the score again.After repeated revisions, this piece of music has basically no flaws in his ears.

He closed the piano cover and picked up the sheet music.

He wondered if he should pass the song to Yan Yiheng to have a look.Although Yan Yiheng is younger than him, he has nearly ten years of experience in composing music, and he also helped him a lot when he first participated in the competition.Yan Yiheng is his boss in name, but in fact he should be regarded as his teacher.

Yu Yi took the music score and opened the door of the recording studio, and was about to find Cheng Lin and tell him what she thought, but saw two figures standing by the window outside the door.

Yan Yiheng and Cheng Lin, who hadn't seen each other for nearly two months, were standing together and chatting. When they saw him come out, they both turned their heads and smiled at him.

This picture is really pleasing to the eye.

"Yu Yi, I just heard the song you played." Then Yan Yiheng walked up to him and cut directly to the topic, "Is it a new song you wrote?"

"Yes," Yu Yi quickly handed over the sheet music in his hand as if waking up from a dream, "I was just about to show it to you, can you...give me some advice."

"No problem, give me a day." Yan Yiheng took the score and said with a smile.

Yu Yi breathed a sigh of relief, and turned to look at Cheng Lin.

Cheng Rin was standing by the window and watched them quietly, when he received Yu Yi's gaze, he walked towards Yu Yi.

Yan Yiheng glanced at Cheng Lin, and hooked the corners of his mouth: "I heard that you are getting along well now, Cheng Lin is the singer's manager for the first time, don't you feel uncomfortable?"

Cheng Lin raised his eyes: "Fortunately, after all, now I only need to be in charge of Yu Yi, an artist, and there is enough time for me to adapt."

"When you get more used to it, I'll give you a new singer for you to exercise?" Yan Yiheng raised his eyebrows.

Hearing this, Yu Yi suddenly became uneasy.He lowered his head and said nothing, silently clutching his fingers.

"Let's say goodbye," Cheng Lin beside him said calmly, "Didn't you let me make Yu Yi famous? I haven't finished my task yet, so I don't have any extra thoughts to take care of another singer."

Yu Yi breathed a sigh of relief again.

He realized that he was actually quite shameless, and he actually felt that even if he was not popular all the time, he was pretty good.

Yan Yiheng laughed for a while, then pulled Cheng Lin and Yu Yi to sit in the lounge and drink a cup of tea.

"You can tell me if you need my help," Yan Yiheng looked at Yu Yi and said, "Although I may not be able to help you much in terms of lyrics, my own Chinese is not very good, and Chinese lyrics have always been my weakness .”

"Writing a song..." Yu Yi opened his mouth, and the two people on the opposite side looked at him together.

Yu Yi bit her lip and continued: "In fact, I've been working hard to get back my feeling about writing songs. At present, I've found some. This matter can only be done by myself, although my progress may still be relatively slow. ..."

Yan Yiheng glanced at Cheng Lin in surprise, but Cheng Lin just smiled and didn't speak.

After drinking the tea in his cup, Yan Yiheng stood up: "I have an appointment with a friend, he should be here soon, you guys go ahead, practice singing or just be in a daze, it doesn't matter."

He looked at Cheng Lin meaningfully.

The author has something to say:

The idiom CP taken by the little angels, and fish powder, super cute (o^^o)

Thank you for the nutrient solution of grapefruit and lost magic cat