People in Tokyo, the world is clear

He just laughed it off when the other person, who didn't know the story between them, gave him a facial expression that looked like "Dude, you're too sweet."

He took off the guitar that he had temporarily kept for her on his back and solemnly handed it to the girl who was quietly struggling beside him.

There was still some redness around her eyes.

But his expression had changed from a slight sadness to a strange shyness, and he finally realized what had just happened.

His eyes were a little evasive, almost instinctively wanting to find other topics.

"Xiao Lin, which song should I record first?"

"It's your album. At least in this respect. Don't leave the decision entirely to someone else."

This is the advantage of self-produced singers - the demo recording of most songs can be easily completed independently with the assistance of a single recording engineer.

Afterwards, there are flexible options, whether you directly overlay the vocal accompaniment and instrumental harmony tracks on the first version, or create a template and then invite assistants to re-record it.

The subsequent matter of contacting the producer naturally fell on Lin Sen, the agent.

In essence, the relevant candidates have been finalized.

However, he was not ready to tell Miss Qingshan the good news.

The only thing she needs to focus on now is to record her beautiful voice on tapes and LD discs.

As for which song...it's up to her.

And, you can have as many songs as you want. You can wait until you are tired or feel it is appropriate, then consider which songs to include in the first album.

She absolutely deserves such leeway and no longer has to worry about money like she did in the past.

Lin Sen was absolutely certain of this.

Because of this, some were surprised by Xia Zhi's next move—she didn't flip through the prepared music sheet in her hand, but simply looked up, her expression somewhat timid, yet revealing a strange kind of bravery.

Look over here.

"Then... Xiaolin, can I record a song that I want to sing but haven't finished yet? It's not the song you wrote for me, but the half I wrote myself and haven't told you yet..."

She felt a little guilty when she stammered here, as if she had said something very unfair.

Just like the guilty child who has failed to live up to the expectations of his always kind elders.

It's really cute and tight.

Of course, I wouldn't give a negative response to her who was so worried:

"What's the big deal? I'm actually looking forward to it. If this idiot has been hiding it for so long, it must be something good. And it must sound good, right?"

The constant praise seemed to finally unlock someone's reserved attitude since arriving.

He stamped his feet almost in response to stress, as if it was happening again.

"Don't, don't praise me so much! I'm a little worried...that you won't like it."

"I like everything you sing."

Lin Sen answered honestly.

However, I became curious.

The girl's face showed an expectation of wanting to perform, but also a strange look of lack of confidence.

What is the true face of Mount Lu?

Ben moved a chair over with a look of great interest and sat next to the female singer who was holding a guitar and adjusting the microphone under the guidance of the recording engineer.

But one agent's expression became dazed after hearing the first few notes.

He was stunned by her humming along with the guitar prelude.

And the moment the person next to him officially opened his mouth, he was almost shocked.

It's not just for the wild vitality that shines through as the song first blooms with its sound.

Also, a completely unexpected melody.

Moreover, the slightly rough and unfamiliar English lyrics, after being carefully translated in my mind, express the content -

"I have seen many vicissitudes of life, and now that things are about to happen, I will hold back my edge."

"Diamonds are in full bloom, gold and pearls are everywhere, and the canopy of the famous carriage is open."

"In the blazing nights of midsummer, in the stillness of July. You and I can still be young and reckless..."

"In the bright moonlight, with the city lights just coming on, I still play and hide like a child..."

"When I grow old and am no longer young and lovely, will you treat me as you did at the beginning, forever?"

"When I have nothing and am covered in wounds, will you still love me forever?"

The long-term training and influence of English songs has now blossomed into a wild and beautiful flower.

But the farmers who sow and irrigate seem unable to fully accept this result for the time being.

After he finished reciting a few lines, he fell into a brief daze under the gaze of the girl, whose expression as she looked at him gradually changed from gentle expectation to uneasiness.

Why are you dazed...

Could it be that he was struggling and hesitating after reading something hidden in the simple English words?

Or maybe it's not that complicated, I just think the song isn't good and I'm struggling to find the right words to describe it...

For a few seconds, various speculations flashed through Qingshan Xiazhi's mind.

But the next moment, he cried out in surprise as someone grabbed his shoulders head-on.

At this moment, his voice trembled like never before.

"Green Mountain."

"what..."

"Did you write this song yourself? No, any references?"

"No, no. Why are you asking this..."

I just took some inspiration from a Japanese-translated English novel I once read. I remember even mentioning the original work to him.

So, why are you asking this all of a sudden?

Are you doubting that I heard it from someone else?

For a moment, I felt a little sad about this, and even my tone sounded a little aggrieved.

Of course, it is for someone nearby to hear.

I understand this, but it's still hard to believe.

Lin Sen raised his head and for the first time looked at the girl who was tilting her head back, pouting, and waiting for an answer.

"I must sincerely apologize, Aoyama. For acting as if I were questioning you."

Then he suddenly took a deep breath, "Just because... you are even more amazing and incredible than I imagined."

It was hard to conceal the shock.

Because, what a female singer just expressed in her soft and melancholy voice unexpectedly touched upon certain memories.

A piece of music I heard in a previous life.

It is a song from the 21st century that would never appear in this era.

The melody is almost the same, the lyrics have almost no deviation, and except for some minor details, it is as perfect as the songs he brought from another world.

But at this moment, it was originally created by the girl in front of me.

At this moment, somewhat absurdly and magically, it was recorded on a tape from the 1980s——

Lin Sen was extremely sure that he had never mentioned the later synchronized song to her.

In other words, Qingshan Xiazhi, the great female singer, created an original song of the future in advance based on the influence of some later popular music she received from him.

It was completely unexpected, but upon closer thought, there seemed to be some clues.

Before today, I really played and fought with her in the mall.

He personally praised her for her youthful and cute appearance in her school uniform, and like a naughty kid, he looked for people to prove it.

Were the seeds of creation planted at that time?

Not entirely sure, and not going to ask.

Because, there is something more important to explain to her——

"Green Mountain."

Calling her name again, Lin Sen stared at her confused face.

Lower your voice:

"Please consider adding this song to your debut album once the final version is released."

"...Eh?"

"I have another unwelcome request..."

The agent stood up from his seat and stared through the glass at the two people who had opened the door and come in at some point.

One male and one female.

The man's face was very familiar - it was Mr. Sakamoto, the introducer of this recording company and the founder of the label that the female singer was about to sign with.

As for the woman next to him, it was not his wife Shiye.

It was a woman in white, with curly hair and bangs covering her forehead, and a friendly, energetic smile on her face that was immediately apparent.

At this moment, the sound engineer who was following Sakamoto and had just finished processing the audio turned around and nodded in greeting.

When they saw her face clearly, the older girl beside her held her breath.

Stuck in a weird downtime.

Lin Sen did not understand her situation and continued to say:

"If possible, please let these two listen to the recording I just made. I have great faith in the timeless power of famous songs."

In the recording studio, he took the hand of the singer who was unable to respond because she had received too much information in a short period of time.

Stand up with her and walk out of the soundproof room.

The steps are firm.

It seemed like an answer to the question in the song just now.

Chapter 110: Bowing to Xia

Outside the soundproof room, Lin Sen temporarily let go of the hand he was holding and greeted the two visiting music seniors, a man and a woman, with ease.

But the girl next to him was not so calm at all.

He just stared blankly at the woman in her thirties who was wearing a thin white tunic and jeans and standing next to Mr. Sakamoto.

Lin Sen certainly knew why she acted that way. Or rather, it was precisely because of her expression that he decided to invite the lady in front of him over.

He slightly restrained the smiling expression in his eyes, became serious, and turned to look at the woman in front of him who was blinking at the two of them.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Sakamoto, and... Nakajima-senpai."

Call out her last name.

Then, he turned his head and looked helplessly at the older girl who was almost petrified.

The slightly light-hearted and humorous scene obviously amused everyone present.

So, amidst the light laughter of the woman called Nakajima, Lin Sen reached out and put his arm around the shoulders of the girl standing beside him:

"Please forgive me. After all, if I were in your shoes, I'd probably react the same way if I saw my idol since childhood."

After all, the name "Diva Nakajima" not only has an unimaginable influence in today's Japanese music scene, but is also a jewel in the history of pop music in Asia and even the world.

Since his debut in the mid-1970s, he has created countless famous songs. Even after being adapted, many of his songs remain etched in our memories.

As for the Chinese cover versions, "Wandering on the Road of Life", "Sad Pacific", "The First Dream"... just to name a few, they are all classics that are well-known to everyone.

Moreover, throughout her entire creative career, she tried new styles almost every few years.