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Chapter 345 Two Women Fighting for Husband(2/3)

I found that Yan Zhusheng was just asking Li Luo to play the song "Sun" several times on the guitar, and planned to make the score of the song.

Looking at Yan Zhusheng's serious look, Ying Chanxi knew that he was thinking too much, so he put down the fruit and told them to remember to eat it. Then he quietly retreated and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

In the piano room, Yan Zhusheng listened to Li Luo's playing over and over again, and after roughly delineating the music score, he couldn't wait to send it to Luo Fei.

[Luo Fei]: Could it be written by that boy Li Luo again?

[Yan Zhusheng]: Yes, it’s him.

[Luo Fei]: It feels pretty good? The chorus part is quite nice. Do you want to arrange it?

[Yan Zhusheng]: Yes, I'm sorry, aunt.

[Luo Fei]: It’s easy to say, but why didn’t he write this song earlier? It feels more suitable for competitive performance than the song “Light”.

[Yan Zhusheng]: Today is my birthday, this is a gift he prepared specifically for my birthday.

[Luo Fei]: OK OK OK OK OK OK, this is it, right? By the way, today is your birthday? I almost forgot, so this time the arrangement will be free. If you record it, remember to give me a physical CD to collect it.

[Yan Zhusheng]: OK, thank you aunt.

【Luo Fei】: You're welcome.

After chatting with Luo Fei, Yan Zhusheng looked at Li Luo and asked him: "Go to my house tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow? Is it a song recorded?" Li Luo laughed and said, "Aunt Luo Fei has time, it's only one night."

"Then I'll ask again."

[Yan Zhusheng]: Is it too late tomorrow? Arrange the music.

[Luo Fei]: When will you want it? In the afternoon?

[Yan Zhusheng]: Yes, it’s almost the same.

[Luo Fei]: It is not difficult to be simpler, but if it is more refined and matches the style, it will take some time.

[Luo Fei]: But I have time tomorrow, why don’t you come to me to record songs?

[Yan Zhusheng]: The city is so far away.

[Luo Fei]: Then I'll go to your side, you're recording songs at home, right?

[Yan Zhusheng]: Yes, but will it be too troublesome?

【Luo Fei】: How could it be troublesome?

[Luo Fei]: Just the album that Li Luo made for your mother, the arrangement of these nine songs can be handed over to me for the process. I feel that I will make a big splash in the industry.

[Yan Zhusheng]: See you tomorrow afternoon?

[Luo Fei]: OK, I will make a simple version tonight and see how to modify it tomorrow morning.

[Yan Zhusheng]: How about tomorrow morning? You can listen to what we sing first and then consider how to change it.

[Luo Fei]: That's fine, then tomorrow is 8:30, right?

【Yan Zhusheng】: OK.

"Auntie said yes." Yan Zhusheng put away his cell phone and said to Li Luo, "But it takes time to be more so tomorrow she comes to record songs together and can make adjustments on the spot."

"Then are you here to sing this song?" Li Luo asked.

Yan Zhusheng shook his head, then pointed at Li Luo, and pointed at himself: "You sing one version, I sing one version, it's better to have another chorus version, okay? Try to finish recording before school starts."

"The birthday star is the biggest, I will listen to you." Li Luo smiled and nodded, "Then I won't do anything else today? Do you still have to play cards?"

Yan Zhusheng shook his head: "Let's rest early today, keep your energy and record songs tomorrow."

"OK."

"But you can't leave now." Yan Zhusheng grabbed him and pointed to the fruit on the table next to him. "The fruit cut by Xixi has not been finished yet."

"Then eat it for a while."

"Feed me."

"Is he really a three-year-old?"

"The birthday star is the biggest, you said."

"Okay, okay, open your mouth."

“Ah~”

...

When Ying Chanxi finished taking a shower and came to the piano room again, the fruit on the plate had already been eaten.

Yan Zhusheng was playing the piano, Li Luo stood aside and played the guitar together, and the two sang the song "Sun" tonight.

At the end of the song, Ying Chanxi pursed his lips, looked at the tacit cooperation between the two, and just opened his mouth and said, "Zhu Sheng, I've washed it, you go and wash it."

"Oh, OK."

Yan Zhusheng got up obediently and ran to take a shower.

Li Luo put down the guitar and took Ying Chanxi to his bedroom to help her dry her hair.

When Yan Zhusheng finished the shower and came in to blow his hair, Ying Chanxi stood up with a smile, pulled Yan Zhusheng to the bed, took the hair dryer from Li Luo's hand, and said gently:

"Li Luo still needs to write. I'll help you play the bamboo sheng today, sit down."

When Ying Chanxi pressed him to the bed and sat down, Yan Zhusheng was stunned. He looked at Li Luo who was chuckling and shook his head, and immediately bulged his mouth.

But Ying Chanxi had already knelt behind her and turned on the hair dryer to help her blow. Yan Zhusheng couldn't refuse anymore, so he could only enjoy Ying Chanxi's services silently.

Li Luo, who was in front of the computer, opened the codec software, and while typing, he said to Ying Chanxi: "Tomorrow I will go to her house with Zhu Sheng to record songs and tell you."

Ying Chanxi paused for a moment, and then she asked, "When?"

"Tomorrow morning." Yan Zhusheng, who was enjoying the blowing wind, said.

Hearing this answer, Ying Chanxi's eyes moved slightly and continued to ask, "Can I go with me?"

"Don't Xixi still have to attend classes in the afternoon?" Yan Zhusheng couldn't help but say, "My home is a little far from the school."

"It's okay, I'll just leave for the school early at noon." Ying Chanxi smiled slightly, "Don't Zhusheng welcome me to your house?"

"No." Yan Zhusheng shook his head, "Let's come together with the stream."

After blowing his hair, Yan Zhusheng got up and said goodbye: I will get up early tomorrow, so I will go back to bed first.

Seeing this, Ying Chanxi was embarrassed to stay here for more. Especially when she thought that she missed the morning jog because she was too sleepy this morning, and then asked Li Luo and Yan Zhusheng to go out for a date alone. Ying Chanxi immediately left and hurried back to the bedroom to prepare for early bed.

But just when Li Luo thought nothing happened tonight, the door of the room was pushed open again after a while.

Just listening to the footsteps, Li Luo could basically tell who it was now. As the sound approached, the back of his head fell into a soft spot, Li Luo asked helplessly: "Senior sister, is there anything wrong?"

"I can't look for you if I'm fine?" Xu Youyu said with a smile. "In order to celebrate Zhu Sheng's birthday, I wrote a copy of the manuscript in advance. I've been free to play cards tonight, but you won't play anymore."

"I will go to Zhu Sheng's house to record songs tomorrow morning, so I have to go to bed early." Li Luo closed his eyes and enjoyed the head massage provided by Xu Youyu, "Will senior sister go together tomorrow?"

"You go to record songs, why am I going with you?" Xu Youyu shook his head immediately, "I want to sleep in, don't disturb me."

"You have to pay attention to your body." Li Luo laughed and said, "Today, you play badminton with Xu Yinghuan. I see that you can't do it after playing for a while, so you can't chat there."

"You're so careless." Xu Youyu snorted, "It's better to ask me to die than to exercise."

As she said that, she pressed Li Luo's head twice, pressing him to ascend to heaven, screaming with hiss.

"That's right." After Xu Youyu was angry, he said again, "You wrote "Waiting for You to Get Out" before and filmed an MV with Xixi. This time, Zhu Sheng's birthday, you wrote another song "The Sun".

Speaking of this, Xu Youyu paused for a moment, smiled and leaned into Li Luo's ear, blew the heat, and asked with a slightly complaining tone: "So...when will it be my turn?"

"Cough... the gifts I gave are tailor-made for you." Li Luo coughed and explained, "Xixi likes photography, so she took the MV with her. Zhu Sheng likes singing, so she gave her a song. As for the senior sister..."

"I like drinking, so I gave me a glass of wine, right?" Xu Youyu snorted, "Then I like listening to music too. Why don't you write one for me?"

"Then this is your birthday this year."

"Who said that I can only give it to you on my birthday?" Xu Youyu said with a smile, "School starts, you can celebrate it, I will have one song. Don't you also have one song during National Day? There is New Year's Day and Spring Festival..."

"Hey! Do you think I'm wholesale here?"

"Why isn't it?" Xu Youyu sighed lightly, "Before this, who can believe that you can make Aunt Yuan's new album complete?"

To be honest, even though I heard about this during a parent-teacher dinner, Yuan Wanqing also appeared on the singer stage a few days ago, sang the first song of the new album, and became popular.

But even now, when Xu Youyu saw the boy in front of him, it was always difficult to splice the talented genius boy who imagined him and the public in his mind.

But it is only this that Li Luo who always attracts her.

"No." Li Luo was massaged by her. She searched through the time she had spent with her senior sister in the memory palace. Suddenly she remembered, "When I invited you to have a cocktail before, I obviously sang a song for you. Senior sister, have you forgotten so soon?"

"Eh? Is that right?" Xu Youyu blinked and was reminded by him, and suddenly he recalled, "Uh... it seems, it seems to be true?"

"Please give my lover a drink Mojito~"

"I like reading her eyes when she was slightly drunk~"

Li Luo hummed a few lines and pulled Xu Youyu back to that ambiguous night.

"Hey haha~" Xu Youyu smiled embarrassedly when he heard this familiar melody, "Then am I wrong about you? It must be because I drank too much that day, which made me not remember it very clearly."
To be continued...
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