Rebirth: Don't miss the good girls, don't waste the bad girls

"Don't worry, Dad."

"I know my limits. I'm sure I'll make great progress in this monthly exam."

"In the past 20 days, I have reviewed all the test points of high school mathematics, listened to the online courses I paid for, memorized English words every day, memorized hundreds of English composition templates, and practiced many test papers."

"If I can't make any progress, I'll just eat the test paper."

Chen Wenjie said in a firm tone.

"Ah."

“It’s good to have confidence.”

"I've seen your hard work these days. As long as you keep going, you'll definitely get good grades!"

Upon hearing this, Chen Jianghe nodded and spoke.

If Chen Wenjie had not made great progress in his grades, if Chen Wenjie had not been studying very hard recently, he would not have bothered to let Chen Wenjie prepare any New Year's Eve party program.

He now feels that Chen Wenjie is studying too hard, as if he has gone crazy. So preparing a program to distract him and relax him is not a bad thing.

It's a combination of work and rest.

After talking to his father for a few words, Chen Wenjie returned to his room, first wrote down a few songs that he thought were suitable, and then conducted relevant searches on the Internet. After making sure that they had not appeared on the Internet, he could naturally claim them as his own!

In my previous life, as a single old man in his forties, my greatest interest was to listen to music and relax after work.

So he had heard many songs, but many of the songs that were unforgettable in his memory were no longer available in this time and space!

Including songs released before 13.

It seemed that some things closely related to him had completely disappeared in this parallel universe.

This may be the butterfly effect produced after his rebirth!

…………

Class thirty-six of Senior High School.

"Blue bricks with tile paint, white horses stepping on new mud, mountain flowers and banana leaves dyed red scarves in the evening."

"Raindrops are falling from the eaves, smoke is rising from the kitchen, where are you who have wasted your time?"

"..."

Zhao Shuyan was stunned when she saw the song "Sheng Sheng Man" which Chen Wenjie had spent an entire night writing and composing.

She can't read musical notation, and she can't sing the tune of this song, but just looking at the lyrics makes her feel that it is very beautiful. The name is borrowed from the name of a ci tune from the Northern and Southern Song Dynasties, and this name seems particularly artistic.

"Did you write this song?"

Zhao Shuyan said with some disbelief.

"It's genuine. If you don't believe me, go search online. You won't find it."

Chen Wenjie said shamelessly.

This song first appeared in 17, and perhaps the lyrics and composition were written even earlier, but it couldn't be earlier than 13.

Besides, he particularly liked this kind of ancient style songs in his previous life. Therefore, after his rebirth, the butterfly effect wiped out many things related to him. He found that there were very few ancient style songs in Longguo, and there was not even a category of ancient style.

"But how do we sing this song?"

Zhao Shuyan asked.

"I'll sing it for you after evening self-study get out of class."

"Let's memorize the lyrics and practice singing a cappella first. After the monthly exam, take a day off from the evening study session. I'll take you to the recording studio to record the song. After we're done, you'll be able to perform on stage at the New Year's Eve party the next day!"

"Yanzi, what do you think?"

Chen Wenjie said.

After recording the song, he had to ask Song Chuanyu to help register the copyright.

Although this song can only be considered as upper-middle level among the vast number of songs he has listened to, and although he has no interest in becoming a singer or venturing into the entertainment industry, he will never let others plagiarize something that belongs to him!

"what?"

"We're going to record songs?"

Zhao Shuyan couldn't help but widen his eyes in surprise.

Words like recording studio, recording songs, and tuning are simply too high-sounding for these high school students.

In fact, it doesn’t cost much to record a song in a recording studio. In a small city like Longcheng, one hour is enough to complete the recording of a song, and adding tuning and other things will not cost more than one thousand yuan at most.

Later, shared recording studios appeared, and it only cost a hundred dollars to record a song on your own.

This time he planned to contact Han Qiao, the senior schoolmate recommended to him by his father.

Han Qiao is a teacher at the Longcheng University Conservatory of Music. Longcheng University has its own recording studio, and Han Qiao himself knows how to tune the instruments. Although he is not a million-level tuner, his skills are good enough.

He just brushed Lao Chen's face and didn't spend a penny!

At most I will treat Senior Han to a meal when I have time in the future!

Perfectly done!

"I am determined to win the award. Even if we don't win the award in the end, our efforts won't be in vain!"

"We can release the recorded songs on regular music platforms and set up VIP. As long as someone listens to the songs, they need to pay. Then we can make money and split the money 50-50!"

Chen Wenjie said.

He has already thought of a way to cash in, but he doesn't know how much splash it can make. However, this is just a trial for him, and it doesn't matter whether he makes money or not, or how much he makes.

Anyway, he doesn’t want to be in the entertainment industry, he wants to be a capital dad!

After four o'clock in the evening.

A corner of the playground stands.

Chen Wenjie and Zhao Shuyan began to practice the song "Sheng Sheng Man". Chen Wenjie sang it a cappella first, and Zhao Shuyan followed him. After singing it several times, he also memorized the melody of the song.

He remembered that in his previous life, after this song became popular on short video websites, it was sung by a little girl in the soft Wu dialect. On the contrary, not many people paid attention to the previous version and the original singer.

So he planned to let Zhao Shuyan sing in the soft Wu dialect in the chorus. Zhao Shuyan has a gentle and soft personality, which seems to fit well with the Jiangnan women and the Jiangnan mood.

"Blue bricks with tile paint, white horses stepping on new mud, mountain flowers and banana leaves dyed red scarves in the evening..."

Sure enough, songs sung in the soft Wu dialect are sung by beautiful singers and sweet voices, and Chen Wenjie's specialty is clear and melodious pronunciation.

The two of them practiced here after 4 p.m. until half past ten when the lights in the classroom were turned off.

The lights in the dormitory will be turned off and the doors will be closed soon at this time.

So Zhao Shuyan has to go back!

"Yanzi, the a cappella effect is very good, especially the chorus part in Wu dialect is simply amazing!"

"Believe me, we will definitely win the first prize, and then we will treat you to a feast!"

Chen Wenjie spoke in a firm tone.

An original song, the soft Wu dialect, a beautiful singer and a sweet voice, if this can’t win the first prize, who else can?

broken!

I've become a background board!

Chen Wenjie was horrified when he thought about it!

It seems that the purpose of his existence is to release a song, and his presence is fully utilized by Zhao Shuyan!

"Why did you ask me to sing with you? Can't Ke Xin do it?"

Zhao Shuyan smiled faintly when he heard this, and then asked with a little curiosity.

"Just her?"

"That hoarse voice sounds like a pig being slaughtered. My Wu dialect and Jiangnan style must have been sung as a pig-killing song!"

Chen Wenjie smiled when he heard this, as if he remembered something happy.

"Nonsense!"

"Ke Xin's singing... should be pretty good!"

Zhao Shuyan chuckled when she heard that, but when she thought about it carefully, she and Song Kexin were in the same dormitory, but she had never heard Song Kexin sing, not even hum a tune.

Chen Wenjie didn't know about the fact that Song Kexin's singing was as good as slaughtering a pig until now. In his previous life, he knew about the class reunion after the college entrance examination. After dinner, everyone went to Xu Wenhao's luxurious KTV to sing. The atmosphere was very good, but when it was Song Kexin's turn to sing, she refused to sing.

Later, everyone started to make fun of her, and she reluctantly sang a few lines. Her voice was simply an eye-opener!

Chen Wenjie still remembers it vividly!