At the beginning, the Civil Affairs Bureau confessed to the newly divorced female president

He Hui ignored the few people who stayed in the house, went straight upstairs and returned to her room. As for the assigned tasks, whoever loves to do it, besides, there is nothing to clean up.

Wearing a mask, Han Shichu was sitting on the sofa bored, looking curiously at Shen Muyun who was holding a book and reading from beginning to end.

It turned out that what he was reading was a collection of poems, which was quite interesting, so he asked, "Mr. Shen, do you like reading collections of poems?"

Shen Muyun raised his head and smiled slightly, and replied kindly: "Yes, I am a songwriter myself. When I have no inspiration for writing lyrics, I like to browse through poetry anthologies to find inspiration."

Then he took another look at Han Shichu and asked, "I heard that you are also engaged in songwriting? Let's have a chance to learn from each other."

It was originally a polite remark, but who knew it would actually come true, but this is something for later.

Under the mask, Han Shichu smiled slightly and said, "I'm just a rookie, how can I dare to compete with Mr. Shen? It's the right thing to learn from you."

Shen Muyun shook his head, and said: "Don't underestimate yourself, to be honest, in the songwriting industry, it's not about qualifications and age, but talent and talent."

"Look at Brother Mangfu, who is currently very popular. He is only a young man in his early twenties."

"He just debuted, and he is unknown. He participated in a music variety show, completely relying on his talent and talent, conquered the judges and audience, and gained countless applause and popular fans."

"How hot he is now, don't I need to say more?"

"I don't need to say more about how popular the songs he wrote are? Look at the current major music charts, almost all of them are dominated by his works."

"To be honest, I am both envious and admired as a creator."

"Does it have anything to do with age or seniority? No."

"So as long as you have talent and talent, you are not afraid of being buried."

Good guy, this admiring expression, adoring tone, and such straightforward praise made Han Shichu feel embarrassed.

Fortunately, there was a mask to cover it, otherwise my face would be really red.

To be listened to by someone bragging about me without knowing it was me, while I pretended to be nonchalant, this feeling... It's so damn cool.

"Ahem..." Han Shichu pretended to cough twice, "Brother Mangfu's song is okay, how can it be as outrageous as you said?"

"What did you say?" Shen Muyun threw away the book in his hand, stood up uncontrollably, and stared at him with wide eyes.

"Hey, brother, do you know music or creation?"

Um?What's the meaning?Han Shichu who didn't understand was a little confused.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Shen Muyun sighed helplessly, then sat down next to him, and said solemnly: "Brother, come, let me analyze it carefully for you."

"Take Mangfu's latest work "The Wind Rises" as an example, you know..."

Following his spit-flying explanation, Han Shichu's expression under the mask became more and more weird.

What is this?Study and analyze your own works in front of your own face?

Good guy, it works.

Han Shichu admired him a little, and felt that he was the creator of these works, with such unique insights and profound understanding.

Ma De, can you still understand this?There is so much to say?

Moreover, this guy actually analyzed his mood and emotional state when he created the work, and he analyzed it clearly and logically.

Chen Zhien, who is busy in the kitchen, has been suppressing a smile, and he doesn't know how his brother feels now?
Han Shichu was very speechless and looked at Shen Muyun who was still talking freely.

He was sure, this guy should be his little fan, no, it's the little fan.

Damn it, he actually knows his own work better than himself.

Before he knew it, it was already noon, Han Shichu was made drowsy by his talking, but Shen Muyun became more energetic and energetic as he talked.

Finally, Han Shichu couldn't bear it anymore and had to interrupt him loudly.

"Well, Mr. Shen, why don't you drink some tea first? Don't you feel thirsty after talking for so long?"

"It's okay, I'm not thirsty, and I'll interpret the song "Youth and Promise" for you next."

"Then what, Mr. Shen, it's already noon, why don't we continue talking after we finish eating?"

Without waiting for his answer, he got up and said to Chen Zhien who was cooking in the kitchen: "Little sister, is the meal ready?"

"Okay, it's time for dinner."

At the dining table, Han Shichu asked: "Is there someone else in the room? Isn't she coming down to eat?"

Chen Zhien explained: "Sister Hui, in order to maintain her figure, usually only eats some vegetable and fruit salad at noon, and I will send it to her."

After speaking, he went upstairs with a bowl of salad.

Han Shichu frowned. Those who didn't know where the princess came from?Even the food had to be delivered to her bedside, why didn't she say that she chewed it up and fed it into her mouth?
It's really big enough.

Shaking his head, he was also very speechless towards these unknown stars.

When Han Shichu ate, he just let his mouth out, making it very mysterious.

【Who is this masked man?I'm so curious. 】

[Didn't my sister say it all?It's just a brother who has only debuted for a few months, so there is nothing to be curious about. 】

[Why does he look so reckless in his figure?Could it be that the reckless brother came to make trouble? 】

I have to admire the eyesight of netizens, some people really guessed it right.

But unfortunately, this barrage was submerged in the sea of ​​barrages and did not attract attention.

Although they are all simple home-cooked dishes, Chen Zhien's cooking skills are really good, and the taste is very good.

"Junior Sister, I didn't realize that you are young, but you cook well. Not bad."

Chen Zhien smiled shyly, "No way, it's far behind senior brother."

"Why, brother, are you also good at cooking?" Shen Muyun asked curiously while drinking the soup.

"Hey..." Han Shichu said modestly, "It's okay."

"To be honest, I've seen Zhien's craftsmanship quite good. My brother, you are even better than Zhien. If you have the chance, you really have to try it."

Han Shichu said meaningfully: "I feel that there will be a chance, and it will be soon."

Shen Muyun only thought that what he said was polite and didn't care.

After dinner, seeing that this guy wanted to drag him to talk about Brother Reckless, Han Shichu hurriedly said to Chen Zhien: "Little Junior Sister, do you have anything to do this afternoon?"

"No, why are you okay, brother?"

"If it's okay, let's go hiking. It's cloudy today, and it's blowing. How about climbing to the top of the mountain to feel the mountain breeze?"

Chen Zhien hesitated, she really wanted to go, but...