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Chapter 93 Where has the time gone?

In the astonished eyes of everyone, Liu La stood up. He had long noticed that there was a piano next to the musical instrument cabinet in the corner. Walking to the front of the piano, Liu La sat down, played it lightly a few times, and looked for the feeling.

After that, he calmed down and began to play the melody of a song seriously.

Liu La played the song "Where has Time Goed" by Wang Zhengliang in his previous life. It was ashamed to say that this was one of the few piano music that Liu La could play. He first learned it on an app that learned to play piano on his mobile phone. Later, it happened that there was a performance in school, and he officially practiced on the piano in reality for a while, so he was quite familiar with this song.

The reason why Liu La chose this song is first because it describes a story of parents gradually becoming older as time goes by, which just meets the requirements of "family" and "time" of the Spring Festival Gala. The second is because this song happened to become popular on the Spring Festival Gala. It has passed the test of the audience and its quality is more trustworthy.

And the most important point is that Liu La had heard Mr. Zhou sing this song in a variety show in his previous life. He dared not say how good it sounds, but it was acceptable at least. If you practice for a while, it should be enough to perform on the Spring Festival Gala.

Seeing Liu La really sitting in front of the piano playing, Mr. Zhou was fine, not too surprised, because she had seen Liu La's "strength". But several musicians and Yu Zhaoguang were all stunned and said, "Okay, you are too brave. If you ask you to come in front of us professionals, you will come. You are too embarrassed!"

The musicians were stunned, but when the piano melody sounded, they were all stunned. The musician who wrote the folk songs said in surprise: "Oh, it seems to be pretty good?"

"It's okay, average." Another musician curled his lips.

Liu La ignored their evaluation or feelings and continued to play his own. After the current music was over, he began to sing with the sound of the piano.

There are new buds in the old tree in front of the door, and the dead trees in the yard are blooming again. I have hidden a lot of words in my life, and my head is covered with white hair.

...

Where has the time gone? Before you can feel it well, you will get old when you are young.

Have a child and have a daughter for the rest of your life, your head is full of children crying and laughing

...

Where has the time gone? Before you can take a good look at you, your eyes are blurred.

I have only a short time left in the blink of an eye, and my face is full of wrinkles...

When Liu La's singing came out and when the lyrics were written, several musicians were silent, no longer whispering, and all listened to the songs seriously.

When I heard the last part, one of the older musicians, even had a red eye circle, and seemed to recall his life. I thought of the loquat tree that my family of three planted in the yard when they were young and frivolous.

Now that my daughter has already started a family and started a business, she is already gray-haired, but her old wife has long been separated by yin and yang. It seems to be exactly what she said - "There is a loquat tree in the courtyard, which was planted by my wife when she died, and now she is as tall as a cover."

"Daughter-in-law, don't worry, I took good care of my daughter, especially!" In a trance, the musician's wife's pale but always smiling face appeared in front of him. He couldn't help but shed two lines of tears.

"After Liu La finished singing the whole song, the old musician was the first to applaud: "Good, really good, the song is good, and the lyrics are well written, which touched me very much. Xiao Liu, did you write this song yourself?"

Suddenly being praised like this, Liu La was a little embarrassed. He said arrogantly that he decisively took the song into his name: "That's right, it's my unclear work. If I don't write it well, you can take care of it."

"Who said it's bad, it's very good! It's hard to imagine that you can write such a life-like song at your age. You are simply a genius!" The old musician laughed with a look of surprise. After laughing, he looked at Master Zhou: "Xiao Zhou, I think you can choose Xiao Liu, it's very suitable."

Zhou Xun thought for a while: "To be honest with you, I also think I like it very much, it's quite appropriate. But if I choose him, I will be sorry for you. You have also spent a lot of effort and time on this song, so I feel too disappointed."

"Hey, what's the matter? Daughter, remember, this is not a problem." The old musician waved his hand: "We not only talk about human nature, but also have to be abilities. We are not as capable as others. It is also a good thing for you to not choose us, so you can avoid not being good enough for your works. When the time comes, you will lose your signature."

"Do you think this is the reason?" said the old musician, who asked other musicians.

He must be considered a senior expert in this industry, he is more respected by everyone and speaks more heavily.

Hearing him say this, the other musicians were not happy, but they had to agree: "Yes, you are right. We all listen to you."

When Master Zhou heard this, he hurriedly climbed: "Since you all said that, I will really choose the song Xiaoliu this time. I'm sorry for you all this time. We will cooperate again if we have the chance in the future."

'Oh, let’s talk about it later if you have the chance. “Several musicians replied, and their attitude was obviously not very enthusiastic.

Since everything has been decided, they have no need to stay anymore.

"You guys are busy, I'll leave first if I have something to do."

"Let's go together, I'm going to have something to look for you."

...

After saying hello to several musicians, they all left one after another.

Yu Zhaoguang was the most embarrassing person at this time. He invited these musicians. Unexpectedly, he didn't use them in the end, but used a song by Liu La. Yu Zhaoguang felt very embarrassed and he couldn't stay there.

"Xiaoxun, there is something wrong with my company, so I'll leave first." After talking to Mr. Zhou, he turned around and left.

It was already time to get off work now, and the employees had already left. After these musicians and Yu Zhaoguang left again, only Liu La and Mr. Zhou were left in the studio.

Mr. Zhou looked at Liu La: "Yes, the song I wrote was praised by masters like Mr. Liu. It seems that I have really found the wrong person. I will use this song for you, and I will give you the money tomorrow."

When he heard this, Liu La became anxious: 'Hey, why did you ask me for money again? I forgot about the last incident, right?"

Mr. Zhou slapped his head and said, "Okay, I forgot, you are the one who talks about friendship and not about money. So, you haven't had dinner yet, right? I have a tummy chicken downstairs that tastes good. I'll treat you to dinner. Thank you. Let's talk about what to do about the reward."

When he heard that Mr. Zhou was going to treat himself to dinner, Liu La jumped up happily. The lonely man and the woman lived in the same room. Isn’t this a date?

"I think it's OK, I'm hungry too." When I thought of "dating" with Master Zhou, Liu La nodded violently. He automatically ignored Mr. Zhou's words to thank you and negotiate for the remuneration...

The old rules, thank you for the reward, the list is as follows.

The cat who beats kangaroos

Ganggahara

Dream e-world

Drunk scorpion

Lost Ark

GREER

Ghost Shu Qianji

Book Friend 160212...

A smile on the east

The Blade of Heaven
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