Zhang Yang sat up all of a sudden. Happiness came too suddenly and couldn't react a little, "What does it mean? Did you pass the assessment?"

"Um."

Zhang Yang passed the assessment and was also a happy event for Luo Shen. Perhaps because of this, although she was dissatisfied with Zhang Yang being a hooligan, she still responded lightly.

In fact, if it weren’t for her deliberate stimulation of words last night, there might not be this song “You, My Deskmate”.

Zhang Yang thought about it briefly and found that some of the video and video content that had been sealed in Su Hui's memory could be remembered, but now I think about it out of thin air. I don't think of it, and they are just a few words that I remembered more deeply, like fragmented puzzles.

The only complete song is the song "You, the Deskmate", which has all the lyrics and music scores, original versions, covers, and guitar scores.

Zhang Yang had already had a sleep, and now he was even more sleepy. He got up and put on his clothes, sat down at the desk, copied the lyrics, and carefully named the name:

At 2:00 am on April 2, 1992, Zhang Yang remembered after the shocking dream

After habitually leaving evidence, he began to analyze the lyrics word by word to see if there are any parts that need to be changed.

"There is no problem with the diary, I love to cry... She said she loved to cry when she was a child, and who still loves to cry when she was in high school, so there is no problem with that."

"I can't guess the problem... I'll change it, the teachers can't remember you, wearing school uniforms... I don't have a word, the original song doesn't move, how can I sing this sentence..."

"Why don't you change it? If you want a song to be popular, you must be universal. It is normal for students to not guess the problem. Changing it to "wearing a school uniform" is actually universal, but why do you think it's weird..."

"It's okay to be sentimental, it's okay to look up photos. I accidentally said that I like to be with me... Although I didn't say it clearly, I'm going to be with me, so I don't need to change it..."

"You always say that graduation is far away, and you will go your separate ways in a blink of an eye... This sentence cannot be deleted, I have said it even if I have never said it..."

Zhang Yang was struggling under the lamp for a long time and wrote many drafts, but in the end he still didn't change a word. He wanted to pick up the guitar and play it, but he was worried that he would wake up his parents and get hurt, so he had to turn off the lamp and lay back on the bed in a bad mood.

All the memories of music in Su Hui's memory have been restored. He tried to recall those songs in the dark, trying to integrate his emotions into it, but it did not work.

Zhang Yangben didn't give any hope, but he still asked Luo Shen: "Can I restore the lyrics and music scores by myself through memory?"

"sure."

Zhang Yang tried to recall it and found that there was no lyrics that could be remembered. He had studied how to write lyrics in his previous life. The most direct result was that he looked down on almost all the lyrics of pop music, and only a few Chinese style thought it was not bad.

Unfortunately, I didn't remember it all.

He secretly felt sorry for a moment, but there was Luo Shen anyway, and asked again: "Didn't you say that after I passed the assessment, there is any other way to obtain the work?"

"Um."

"Don't be ok, you said that."

"Just like listening to the melody before, you can restore the lyrics and music scores yourself."

"Full score?"

"Um."

“Including accompaniment instruments?”

"certainly."

"What should I do if I haven't heard of the instrument?"

"Go and learn."

"Where is the electronic synthesized sound?"

"Go and learn."

“…”

Zhang Yang thought about it and asked again: "Can I specify which song to play?"

"cannot."

"Who will decide?"

"you guess."

Zhang Yang sighed with some depression. Obviously, from now on, even if he didn't need to dictate the novel, he asked Luo Shen and warned: "Don't think of threatening me, don't forget that we are grasshoppers on the same boat."

After he finished speaking, he vaguely felt that there was something wrong with this sentence, but he couldn't remember what was wrong. Luo Shen said: "You can choose a musician as the main copy, and try to choose his songs among similar works."

"Uh... it's a bit too much for you to copy, right?"

Zhang Yang's mind quickly flew through his name, Jay Chou, Lee Zongsheng, JJ Lin, Eason Chan...

This seems not difficult to choose. He pondered for a moment, "Can you still change it after choosing?"

Luo Shen ignored him.

"Okay, Jay Chou."

Zhang Yang thought for a while, "I'll agree first, we are from the same camp. You can't cheat me. You are not allowed to give me the rewards that I can kill monsters myself."

The God of Luo continued to ignore him.

Zhang Yang looked at the time. It was already past three in the morning and he had to go to school tomorrow, so he stopped talking, calmed down and prepared to go to bed. "Why don't you play me a song that is suitable for listening to before going to bed first, maybe it will be restored when you wake up. Otherwise, as an original talent, you only have one song in your hand, which is too cold and you have no confidence."

Luo Shen said: "It's not a song."

"ah?"

"Because you did not pass the assessment, any works that have been triggered have been temporarily sealed. You can try to recall and unblock them."

Zhang Yang thought hard about Su Hui’s experience. Since he had recovered his memory of the song, it was not difficult to lock in which experience. Soon he heard Luo Shen say lightly: "Congratulations to the host for obtaining the musical work "On the Qingming Rain."

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining the musical work "Huo Yuanjia"."

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining the musical work "Nunchaku".

Although Luo Shen was not very enthusiastic, his voice was very pleasant. When he was informing him continuously, he felt a sense of opening a treasure chest and bursting out equipment. Zhang Yang was in a good mood and asked again: "Is there any?"

"have."

Zhang Yang thought hard for a while, but couldn't remember, "Give me some tips?"

"When the confession failed."

Zhang Yang thought about his experience of being rejected for confession, and soon heard her say: "Congratulations to the host for obtaining the musical work "The Doomsday".

“Is there any more?”

"It should be gone."

"should?"

"That's gone."

“…”

Zhang Yang thought for a while and said, "Let me listen to the song "Qingming Rain"."

Waited for a while, but there was no movement.

"The Goddess of Luo?"

"The work has been triggered to automatically move out of the library."

"Get a little more comfortable?"

No response.

"If it really doesn't work, you can sing."

No response.

"Then you can just find a song to help you sleep, right?"

This time, Luo Shen did not refuse again. Zhang Yang soon heard a dull drum sound in his mind, like the sound of muffled thunder coming from the sky, gradually increasing from far to near.

Dong...

Dong...

Dongdong...

Dongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdong...

The pipa strings sounded, and the sonorous sound was like thunder, and then the heroic and high male voice was filled with blood: "Arrogance, arrogance and laughter..."

Zhang Yang almost vomited blood, "Do you have any misunderstandings about sleep aid?"

Luo Shen's crisp and sweet voice said quietly: "If it really doesn't work, I can sing it."

Zhang Yang almost couldn't help saying "Okay", but in the end he heard her tone was not kind and said dryly: "It's not that. I mean, I mean I can play the original soundtrack, and I will definitely not dare to do your best. But if you are willing to sing, it is of course my honor."

Luo Shen did not speak out again, and "Men Should Strengthen Self-Effort" did not sound again.

Zhang Yang secretly wiped his sweat, thinking that he could really treat Luo Shen as a girl. The only uncertain thing is whether she is a "human" and whether she looks good...

He put aside this idea, but thought that Lin Yiran, once the song "You, the Deskmate", even if he expressed his attitude with Lin Yiran, the two would be completely out of reach.

After graduation, she entered the entertainment industry herself and went to school safely. After graduation and working, the distance between the two will become further and further...

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining the musical work "Sunny Day".

“…”

Zhang Yang held his breath in his chest, "Is this notification sound screen cancelled?"
To be continued...