Lu Cheng didn’t know anything about music either.

Hence, he forwarded the demo to well-known composers in the company for them to assess the song. After that, he sent Shen Ruojing a question mark.

Shen Ruojing replied: [Let my father sing this song.]

Lu Cheng: [The song this time around was written by you?]

When this message was sent out, the other party gave three consecutive replies.

[No.]

[Teacher Anonymous wrote it.]

[But there’s no more!]

Lu Cheng: “…”

(From your perfunctory tone and your eagerness to draw a clear line… people who don’t know any better might think that you’re Teacher Anonymous!)

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This song was written by Anonymous, and the composers he had sent the demo to quickly replied to him that this song didn’t lose out to [Lone Silence]! Therefore, Lu Cheng made arrangements for Jing Zhen and Yang Zhiqin to record their new songs the next day.

Early the next day, Jing Zhen got out of bed sluggishly and was chased by Shen Qianhui to go to the recording studio.

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As of now, Royal Ocean Entertainment only had a few high-quality singers among their celebrities, maybe because it was harder to profit from singing, so people were more inclined toward acting. Therefore, Royal Ocean Entertainment didn’t have its own recording studio, so their group was heading to a rented one.

Shen Ruojing went along too.

She wasn’t concerned about Yang Zhiqin. After all, she was a professional singer. Instead, Shen Ruojing was a little worried that Jing Zhen might not be able to find the right key. He was usually a bit of a deviant.

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recording studio came to welcome them with smiles on their faces. “Teacher Yang,

with the tune and thus

Jing Zhen and the others

would come here for their recordings. However, there were only two studios, and the other one had been reserved a long time ago. Since that was the case, Jing Zhen had to wait for Yang Zhiqin to finish her recording

stood there lazily, holding onto a pink thermos. When

sip and

can’t find the feeling for the song and would like to ask you over

Shen Qianhui: “?”

feeling perplexed. “But

Qianhui could finish her words, she saw the assistant passing by her, grabbing Shen Ruojing’s hand and heading into the

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Shen Qianhui’s lips twitched.

“…”

it turned out that the ‘Teacher Shen’ the assistant was referring to wasn’t her but

recording studio and saw that Yang Zhiqin had her head lowered, her eyes red. At this moment,

she asked, like a drowning person grabbing onto the last straw that could save their life. “Teacher Shen, this part of the music is too despairing. I… I can’t find a similar situation in my life that relates to it. Can you give me an example? So that I can have the feeling as if

Ruojing looked at that part of the

is very dark without any light or sound from the surroundings. The wolves will then feed you regularly just to raise you so

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slow, but her words made one feel deep

this scene and

this too tragic? How did Teacher Anonymous think of such a scene… Oh my god, what did

only

and her voice became even

Zhiqin stared at her, her eyes turning inexplicably red. She nodded. “I

didn’t say anything else

or other composers to get their help or find inspiration? It’s not like Teacher Yang would be able to find the feeling

who hadn’t entered the recording studio, couldn’t help but complain to the

he said that, he saw Shen Ruojing coming out and Yang Zhiqin gesturing an ‘okay’ sign. Yang Zhiqin

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