Next door, Wu Yu and Zhong Juntao had just taken the lyrics and music scores of the two songs that Han Sen had given them when they met tonight in their hands and carefully studied and watched them.

Neither of them are newbies in music. Although they cannot compose, they are both top musicians.

But at this moment, looking at the two songs in their hands, they all frowned.

"It's completely different from the style of the mini-album "Thorn Bird"... I thought, this is what Brother Sen wrote for us - rock?"

Wu Yu rubbed his chin, his eyes flashing with uncertainty.

"Looking at the chord trend, it should be rock and roll..." Zhong Juntao read the lyrics and music, and then looked at the title of the song - "Cold to the End". He also raised his head with some uncertainty and asked: "Master Yu, am I cold?

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"You are so cold and cold, but you are so boring." Wu Yu mocked.

Zhong Juntao was a little unconvinced. He imitated the image of a professional killer in a killer movie and said with an indifferent expression: "God has sent me to judge you. Kneel down!"

"Crazy!" Wu Yu rolled his eyes, immediately ignored Zhong Juntao, picked up the lyrics and read with relish:

"I would rather you be cold to the end

Let me forget with all my heart

I would rather you be ruthless to the end

Let me give up completely..."

Looking at it, Wu Yu frowned, frowned and savored it for a long time, then slapped his thigh and said, "Oh no, what the hell, it says dog licking!"

The more Wu Yu watched it, the more he became upset and full of discrimination against the song. However, thinking that this was a song tailor-made by Brother Sen for himself and A Tao, he was extremely confused: "I never thought that one day I, Wu Yu, would sing a song about licking the dog."

song!"

"How do you know this is a dog-licking song?"

Zhong Juntao said: "This is obviously singing about love. Just looking at this chord makes me feel as strong as a torrent. Coupled with the emotional lyrics, it is clearly expressing to the audience that love is as inseparable as a dragnet. In short,

I was moved."

Hearing A Tao's amazing perspective analysis, Wu Yu read the lyrics again in silence.

The more I read, the more I felt something was wrong, and angrily said, "Don't give me the ecstasy soup, this is just a dog-licking song!"

"Even if it's a dog-licking song...will you sing it?" Zhong Juntao asked.

"Sing! Why not sing?" Wu Yu said seriously: "Although it is a dog-licking song, it is also a profound dog-licking song. It expresses a person's past obsession and confusion to a decisive face of emotions.

This is the sobriety of maturity..."

"Stop!" Zhong Juntao stretched out his hand: "Stop nagging, you're going to faint."

"Okay, let's watch the next song!"
Chapter completed!