Chapter 102 The Lyrics Are Missing and Plagiarized

"So what about this time?"

The three of them discussed in the practice room, and Zheng Shilin simply sat down, "What is the theme? Aren't we going to make up our own lyrics?"

"The rhythm of the song this time is quite strong," Chi Weiwei didn't sit down immediately, pinching his waist and looking at the mirror thinking, "Do you have any suggestions?"

Sun Yue subconsciously followed Chi Weiwei's footsteps, and also looked into the mirror.

However, she was attracted by her own makeup in the next second. She walked up to the mirror and touched her face with a helpless tone, "Why is it getting powdery again..."

"I think the concept of your song last time was pretty good," Zheng Shilin said casually, "Why don't you just return it to folk songs?"

Chi Weiwei thought for a while, then slowly shook his head, "I don't think it's good, because there is no surprise effect like this."

"And I think," Chi Weiwei sat down and looked at Zheng Shilin, "the ballad that Sun Yue and I sang last time was not suitable for a particularly expressive stage. We had to choose that song last time."

"Then what should I do?" Zheng Shilin thought for a while, and seriously offered advice, "Write some sweet songs? I think there is quite a market for love songs and the like."

"It's okay," Sun Yue looked at the two people with some embarrassment, "It's just us...is there anyone who has been in love and can write such words?"

"..."

As soon as these words came out, both of them fell silent.

Zheng Shilin sneaked a glance at Chi Weiwei, "Aren't you participating in the program with Lou Yingdi..."

Chi Weiwei licked his lips, feeling extremely embarrassed, "Then I can't write it either."

She doesn't know how to write the kind of lyrics that are full of sweet and sweet girls' hearts, and it's almost as good as asking her to write words to swear.

The three of them remained silent in the practice room for a long time, as if they were meditating.

Until Zheng Shilin said, "Why don't you try to write like this first? It's not the way to go on like this."

What Zheng Shilin said is right, everything is difficult at the beginning, as long as you can take that step.

"Okay!" Chi Weiwei took a deep breath and clapped his hands hard, "Just try it first!"

"That's right, haven't you ever been in love or had a crush on you?" Zheng Shilin touched a pen and paper on the next step, "Come on, what can everyone think of and say?"

The discussion lasted for nearly two hours like this. From the restraint at the beginning to the open talk about life, Zheng Shilin quickly recorded a lot of things.

"It doesn't seem so... ugly?" Zheng Shilin lay down heavily, raised the lyrics comfortably and observed carefully, "I think it's pretty good."

"Then hand in the lyrics to the dance teacher?" Sun Yue said, "I'll hand it in, I know where it is, and we can get the dance moves quickly and start learning."

In fact, Chi Weiwei wanted to do something more meaningful, but judging from everyone's style, although she is the captain, she can't just go her own way.

So she nodded, "Go ahead and wait for you to come back."

Sun Yue took the lyrics from Zheng Shilin, got up and opened the door and walked out.

As soon as she walked to the door of the room where the program group handed over the lyrics, she saw Zhao Yiyang and his group.

Zhao Yiyang stood there with two unfamiliar girls, who seemed to be here to hand in the lyrics.

Sun Yue has always hated Zhao Yiyang, but now that Chi Weiwei is not around, she is afraid that she will make trouble for him again, so he quickly walks over.

Zhao Yiyang saw her but didn't make a sound, looked up and down with his mouth pursed, then looked at the girl next to him, smiling there with an inexplicable meaning.

"Where are you handing in the lyrics, don't get lost, little fool."

Sun Yue didn't bother to talk to her, put the lyrics on the table, turned around and left without looking at her.

As soon as she left, Zhao Yiyang withdrew his gaze, gave instructions to the person next to him, and walked over to pick up Chi Weiwei's lyrics.

The more she looked down, the more presumptuous her smile became. After taking a picture, she crumpled up the piece of paper and threw it into the trash can.

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(End of this chapter)

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