After relaxing her mood, Lin Wanqing regained her composure and said calmly: "What song did you write?"

""Dislocated Time and Space"" promised to start playing again, "Listen to it first, this song may not be suitable for you."

"Humph, I can sing any song." Lin Wanqing said unconvinced.

What he heard was a piece of pure piano accompaniment, and Lin Wanqing was immersed in the music.

Even if it is just an accompaniment, the rhythm of this song is excellent enough. The dialogue between two generations under the same starry sky is really a mismatch in time and space. After the song was played, Lin Wanqing picked up the lyrics and read them silently.

After a long while, she said, "Is this for the promotional song that Mr. Qin mentioned today?"

"Yeah, what do you think?"

Lin Wanqing did not answer, but stared into his eyes, "If I remember correctly, you were informed at ten o'clock in the morning, right?"

"Were you informed too?" Xu Nuo was a little surprised, but suddenly realized that many singers can also compose music themselves.

Lin Wanqing's heart was filled with turmoil. She wrote a song in two hours and even completed the arrangement and lyrics. Is this really a talent that humans can have?

She was in deep doubt.

This song allowed her to see what talent was for the first time.

After a long time, Lin Wanqing finally said, "Are you sure you want me to sing?"

Xu Nuo shook his head.

Lin Wanqing's expression changed.

"You try it first, if it doesn't work, replace it with someone else."

"You!" Lin Wanqing was so angry that her chest heaved violently.

Xu Nuo was horrified to see it. Why was it so grand? It wouldn't explode after a while. He took two cautious steps back.

After getting familiar with the lyrics, Lin Wanqing sang to the accompaniment, frowned, "Do it again."

After singing it three times in a row, Lin Wanqing finally grasped the essence of the song. She looked at Xu Nuo expectantly, "How is it?"

Xu Nuo shook his head, "The mood is not right. This song doesn't need your ethereal voice. What I want to sing is the martyrs who were not afraid of the cold wind and snow in that humiliating era. They used their precious freedom and life to Fighting against aggression and injustice, we finally achieved a prosperous age a hundred years later."

"I look up at the starry sky you have seen, and we will meet again after traveling through a hundred years of time and space." Xu Nuo said solemnly: "That's why this song is called "Dislocated Time and Space""

After these words, the recording studio became silent. Lin Wanqing's scalp was numb, her eyes were widened, her breathing was rapid, and her chest was heaving, as if something was about to burst out.

The permissive smile disappeared, he was dazed, and his eyes were a little red.

Blue Star also has a history of humiliation. The motherland is weak and the enemy is strong. Today's prosperous age is achieved by the martyrs fighting the enemy bravely and uniting as one.

Xu Nuo took a deep breath and shook his head, "This is what I want to express, senior sister, do you understand?"

Lin Wanqing blinked her red eyes and nodded vigorously, "Just wait for me to think about it."

After adjusting her mood, Lin Wanqing spoke slowly.

"

That year you were the same age as me

As young as a young song

But in order to create that new world in the dream

You turned around and hurried into the wind and rain

"

Xu Nuo's frown relaxed. This song did not require tenderness. If Lin Wanqing still failed to change her singing style, he would change her voice without hesitation.

"

I look up at the starry sky that you have seen

The ground under your feet has changed time and space

The red you left swaying in the wind

in heart heart

"

Lin Wanqing sang it once. Although it generally met the requirements, he was not satisfied with some details.

Although the system was flawed, the exchange items were genuine, and every detail was imprinted in his mind.

When Lin Wanqing sang something wrong, he pointed it out mercilessly. Lin Wanqing's eyes turned red and she gritted her teeth and continued singing.

In the end, he was not satisfied with the promise and even demonstrated it himself.

The entire afternoon was spent in the process of Lin Wanqing constantly auditioning and being corrected.

It wasn't until he was about to get off work that Xu Nuo finally nodded with satisfaction, "Okay, that's all. Let's record one version first."

Lin Wanqing was about to record a song when Xu Nuo suddenly interrupted her.

"By the way, I forgot to tell you, this song may not make any money. If it is adopted, the copyright may even have to be handed over. Are you willing to do that?"

"I do!" Lin Wanqing did not hesitate.

Li Li applauded from the side.

"What are you doing?" Xu Nuo looked confused.

"Ah? Oh, it's okay, you continue." Xuancheng quietly put away his phone.

After recording the song, Lin Wanqing stared at him with a look of resentment. This guy gave her a lesson today, and he even called it training.

After saying hello to Xu Xu, Lin Wanqing turned and left.

Xu Xu pulled his sleeve, "Brother, I think Sister Lin is very nice."

"That's fine." Xu Nuo said casually, took the USB flash drive and copied it to the computer and sent it to Qin Bangyan.

"I think she would be good as my sister-in-law."

Xu Nuo hesitated for a moment, "What are you talking about?"

"Do you not like it?"

"I don't have that idea."

"Oh~" Xu Xu followed him gloomily.

In the office, Qin Bangyan frowned and sighed. It had been a day and there was no one to sing. He stood up and prepared to have dinner after get off work.

Suddenly receiving a message, Qin Bangyan perked up, clicked on the message, and paused.

""Dislocated Time and Space"?" Qin Bangyan was stunned for a moment, "The name is a bit strange."

When he saw the title of the song, Qin Bangyan dismissed the song in his heart. There is no popular song with such a name.

Looking at the composer's promise again, Qin Bangyan had given up hope.

Xu Nuo is talented, and the two songs about youth he wrote are also very good, but he has a specialization in the art. This time it is a song with the main theme, and it cannot be done by simply remembering youth.

Qin Bangyan shook his head. The young man was still too young. He had to find a suitable time to attack him, lest his good career would go astray.

It seems that I have been too kind to him these days, which makes him a little drifting.

Qin Bangyan clicked on the song. Although he had no hope, he still planned to listen to it carefully and point out all the problems to Xu Nuo so that he would not waste his efforts.

The music started, starting with a piano accompaniment, which was unremarkable and nothing special.

When the main song sounded, Qin Bangyan listened to a few lines, let out a sigh, raised his hand, went back and listened again.

"Xiao Lin's voice, I didn't recognize it at first." Qin Bangyan shook his head and started to feel a little disgusted, "Why do you always want to take shortcuts for this promise?"

At this time, Qin Bangyan didn't want to listen anymore. In his opinion, Xu Nuo knew that the song he wrote was not good and wanted to use Lin Wanqing's popularity to get away with it.

I'm still too young. The higher-ups don't care who sings it. If it doesn't work, it just doesn't work.

After thinking about it, Qin Bangyan continued to listen.

"

I look up at the starry sky that you have seen

The ground under your feet has changed time and space

The red color you left swaying in the wind

in heart heart

"

Gradually, Qin Bangyan's expression became serious. He stood up and walked back and forth in the office, seemingly unable to control his inner agitation.

"

How I want to reach out and hug you tightly

Tell you everything is settled

The new China you dreamed of a hundred years ago

how beautiful

"

Qin Bangyan turned up his voice, clenched his fists, and stared blankly outside. The lights outside the window were bright, and the cars and horses were like dragons.

"This prosperous age..." Qin Bangyan listened and played it again.

The wrong promise was made.

The singing method of pop music and the form of dialogue across the distance create a time and space dislocation between the two generations, which perfectly meets the requirements.

After carefully saving the song, Qin Bangyan left the office in a stride.

Thank you for your monthly ticket as one thousand people chasing you is not as good as one person loving you.

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