I was slacking off on a dating reality show when the female guests treated me like a treasure chest.

No one expected Chen Nian to suddenly change his ways; this is truly remarkable.

Zhou Yu snapped out of her daze and handed the guitar to Chen Nian. "Is it the same song we sang the other day?" she asked curiously.

To be honest, the song that day was pretty good.

For them, as singers, judging the quality of a song is easy; in fact, they all remember several verses of the song.

Chen Nian had already picked up his guitar and was standing in front of the campfire, the flames dancing and reflecting on his face.

In the past, he might have replied with a simple "yes".

But somehow, I've developed a rather interesting skill. I used to think that college students were really cool when they sang and played instruments in front of girls.

Being a singer is troublesome.

But aren't I a music creator?

With that thought in mind, Chen Nian said, "Then let's sing a song for everyone, 'Us'."

"us?"

At this moment, the others sat in a row, facing Chen Nian. Several meters behind them were burning flames. From Liu Ting and the others' perspective, Chen Nian seemed to be illuminated by the twilight.

At that moment, they thought Chen Nian was actually quite handsome.

"I'll hand you the microphone," Zhou Yu said, taking the microphone and standing next to Chen Nian, then holding it to his mouth.

"Then I'm getting pretty good treatment." Chen Nian paused for a moment, then smiled slightly. He was truly flattered to have such a beautiful woman like Zhou Yu standing beside him and handing him the microphone.

From this distance, you could even smell the scent of her shower gel.

At this moment, she was wearing sportswear with a sheer vest over her upper body, and her hair was flowing in the wind.

The next moment, Chen Nian's attention returned to the guitar. He recalled the song, and the fragmented melody in his mind gradually became more regular.

It's as if a little person is piecing together these scattered notes little by little in my mind.

"Clang~"

The guitar played a melody that echoed across the beach through the speakers.

At that moment, off-camera, a number of resort employees had gathered to watch the spectacle.

Five seconds...

Ten seconds...

When the guitar accompaniment reached the 20-second mark, everyone present finally realized something was wrong—it sounded unfamiliar...but beautiful.

In today's music scene, it's rare to see an intro this long.

Nowadays, the goal is to quickly get to the lyrics within a short accompaniment; otherwise, many listeners might skip the song.

Just as everyone was lost in thought, Chen Nian suddenly spoke, his voice slowly spreading out and instantly covering everyone.

"Those people from the past, their memories hazy, some of their smiles always linger in my mind."

"Always on every lonely day,"

"I played the piano alone until late at night."

"How I long to tell you that in these wondrous notes, I hear verses of kindness."

"A...world of light."

mediocre?

This was the first thought in Liu Ting's mind. They hadn't heard the lyrics before, and the melody was unfamiliar; it must be a song composed by Chen Nian himself.

"I began to listen attentively."

"The sound of the wind rustling through the leaves."

"Watch every sunrise and sunset, and listen to the birds singing."

Chen Nian seemed to be calmly narrating his life when a guitar solo interrupted the flow of the lyrics.

This is strange...

Li Tian and the others frowned, as if there was no chorus, or rather, if the preceding verses were a chorus, it would be too bland.

Even so, a strange feeling lingered in everyone's hearts.

There's a feeling that makes you want to keep listening.

Compared to Li Tian and the others' thoughts, Xia Yao, Tang Xi, and the others listened intently, their eyes fixed on Chen Nian, as if they were looking at him, yet not quite.

"Is it a folk song?" Liu Ting realized and exclaimed softly.

In an instant, Li Tian, ​​Su Xiao, and Zhou Yu had expressions of sudden realization. Yes, it was folk music. This singing style and the phrasing of the lyrics are often found in folk music.

Su Xiaomei looked at Chen Nian, who was illuminated by the firelight, with a little confusion. His songs were clearly very good, so why hadn't a single one sold?

Chen Nian was completely absorbed in the music and didn't notice the change in everyone's gaze towards him.

At that moment, he felt a surge of joy, a very interesting feeling.

The little figure in his mind tried hard to piece together these notes, and then sang them out through his hands and his mouth.

"I always look at the city and the endless starry sky above during every sleepless midnight."

"Always on every sunny afternoon,"

"Looking up at the deep blue of the sky."

"I'm beginning to learn how to cherish things."

"Every time we meet."

"Quietly sensing you, the sadness and joy in my heart..."

As the song ended, Chen Nian let out a soft breath. Fortunately, the song required shallow breathing, so he was able to get used to it.

"Alright, that's it." Chen Nian put down his guitar and said to Zhou Yu beside him, "Thanks, having a beautiful girl like you hand me the microphone is definitely an unforgettable memory."

Zhou Yu blinked, looked at him, and then smiled slightly, "Really? I don't mind holding out for you a little longer. You can sing another song if you want."

"I can't come. I don't have any songs left. Out of two hundred songs, I can only recall one or two. I've forgotten most of the others." Chen Nian waved his hand and then returned to his previous seat.

Only after his figure disappeared from everyone's sight did Liu Ting and the others come to their senses and turn to look at Chen Nian.

"This song is a pity, it's not suitable for me," Zhou Yu muttered, her voice coming through the microphone.

The next moment, Li Tian and Qi Feng exchanged a glance, got up and sat down on either side of Chen Nian.

"It's not suitable for them, but it's suitable for me, Chen Nian, why do you say that?" Li Tian put his hand on Chen Nian's shoulder and asked with a grin.

"It suits me too. My voice is more suited to folk songs, and besides, I've sung folk songs before," Qi Feng said.

Chen Nian took a sip of water. He had a premonition of this situation when he finished singing the song, since there were several singers in this group.

However, he doesn't want to sell songs or anything like that right now.

Firstly, I haven't tried to see if I have the ability to arrange music. If I can only play and sing, but can't produce a complete arrangement of a song, it will leave me with many hidden dangers.

If you can't answer any questions when asked, then you really don't know.

"These two songs were written a long time ago, and I've lost a lot of inspiration for the melodies. I don't plan to sell them for now; I'll wait until I've perfected them first," Chen Nian said.

"It's okay, this half-finished product is fine. We'll find a teacher to arrange the music ourselves," Li Tian said.

"That's right, it's not a big problem." Qi Feng nodded in agreement.

"No, I won't sell incomplete works." Chen Nian refused them. He didn't want to waste these songs, which were marks in the history of Blue Star's music.

If I were to ruin these songs, I would truly be a sinner.

"Alright, once the score is perfected, we'll definitely be given priority consideration, whether it's me or Qi Feng, okay?" Li Tian asked.

"Okay." Chen Nian nodded slightly, agreeing. If he could complete the score and arrangement, he would naturally sell it.

Selling one song means you can lie back and relax for months, right?