“Wang Lan?”

“Well, yes.”

“I can’t help it, you know…”

“Well, I know.”

The instructor looked at Wang Lan with a helpless face and said: “Okay, then you go back first, take this little money, and you have to live a good life, right?” ”

Wang Lan glanced at the envelope on the table, picked it up casually, and turned to leave.

He took out his mobile phone and made a call: “Fatty, come out to drink?” ”

“Didn’t you participate in the show “I Am a Golden Melody Creator”? Still have time to drink? ”

“Oh, you know about that kid Chen Long?”

“You know, the school sent out to compete with you.”

“That kid’s father has money, so he found the vice principal of our school and asked me to withdraw from the competition, otherwise he would trouble me.”

“Groove?! And this kind of thing?! ”

Wang Lan took a deep breath and said, “On the day of the dog, the song that Lao Tzu worked so hard to write, he spent 50,000 yuan to send me away. ”

The fat man said: “Okay, brother, don’t say it, I’ll arrange it now, let’s have a drink today, brothers accompany you!” ”

Wang Lan hung up the phone, found a bank, and deposited the money.

Fifty thousand is still quite a lot for him.

With his money saved, he opened a car and went to a bar in the city center.

Wang Lan sat down at the bar.

“Boss, a glass of Bloody Mary.”

“Nope.”

“Then have a glass of melancholy blues.”

“Nope.”

“Why don’t you have anything here.”

“You kid is crazy today?”

The bar owner looked at Wang Lan and asked.

Wang Lan entered the bar, casually took a bottle of water for herself, opened it and drank half a bottle, and said: “The song “No Return to the Good Man” is lost. ”

“What?! What’s going on? ”

The bar owner was flabbergasted.

Wang Lan waved her hand: “I won’t say disgusting things a second time, mother, why don’t I have so much money?” If I had money, I would be the same dick as I am now? ”

The bar owner came out with a bottle of good wine.

“Okay, I’ll have a treat today.”

Said.

The bar owner changed the music.

It is “The Unreturned Man” composed and arranged and mixed by Wang Lan.

Wang Lan picked up the wine bottle and looked at the bar owner with an unkind face.

The bar owner smiled: “We all know that this song is yours, it’s okay to listen to it.” ”

Wang Lan lowered her head helplessly.

“That night Chang’an was full of snow.”

“That night, the sword of Youzhou appeared.”

“Girl, she embroidered big red silk thread at home.”

“But I don’t know that it is difficult for good people to meet again.”

This passage was also written by Wang Lan.

As a senior student of the Didu Conservatory of Music, Wang Lan’s music is extremely high-level.

On “I am a Golden Songwriter”, this song became popular overnight, and the number of online views approached 10 million.

However, he was forced to withdraw from the competition.

Took 50,000 and a co-creation signature.

The real creator became Chen Long, the kid.

No way.

People are powerful in their families.

Although when I came to Wang Lan, my attitude was not bad.

But the meaning is clear.

If Wang Lan disagrees.

Wang Lan will not have to think about mixing in the composition industry in the future.

The fat man pushed the door and walked in and sat next to Wang Lan.

Then he took out two bottles of two-pot head from his arms.

The bar owner’s scalp jumped: “Get out!” ”

The fat man smiled: “Brother Wang is in a bad mood today, you don’t give energy here, you have to come to this.” ”

“Hey…”

The bar owner glanced at the sign “No two pot heads” that he hung on the wall, sighed, and didn’t say much.

“Okay, there are brothers to accompany you, just drink today, the boss is responsible for paying.” The fat man said.

The bar owner also laughed twice: “Okay, drink, just don’t let me serve you for a while.” ”

Wang Lan opened a bottle of two pots and poured it into it in one breath.

And then there was no then.

In a daze.

He felt as if he had a lot more in his head.

In another place called Earth, there is another him.

And in that world, there are many good works that have never been heard in this world.

These works, becoming clearer and clearer, were imprinted in Wang Lan’s mind.

When he woke up again, he found that someone was wiping his face.

Open your eyes and take a look.

It’s actually a big beauty!

This beauty is dressed in a house dress, but she looks amazing.

“Which is this… What happened to me…”

This beauty paused for a moment, then grabbed Wang Lan’s ears, lifted it hard, and asked: “Drink to death, you don’t even know me?!” ”

Wang Lan suddenly sobered up, and quickly said: “Light, wife tap.” ”

This beauty is his girlfriend who has been dating since his freshman year, Cui Xiyue.

“Isn’t the song gone? Just write it again, you don’t have to worry about money, I said it all, my family gives more, enough for us to spend. ”

“You say it’s interesting for you to pour a bottle and two pots in one go, and practice yourself?”

“Get out! Don’t stay at home, drink it! ”

The more Cui Xiyue spoke, the more angry she became, and said angrily.

Wang Lan sat on the edge of the bed, smiled, and grabbed Cui Xiyue’s white and tender little hand.

“Wife, I don’t drink anymore, I know it’s wrong, don’t be angry, okay?”

“Hmph, I can’t control you, you can drink it if you like.”

“I swear, drinking so much more will make me not lift.”

Cui Xiyue glared at Wang Lan, sighed, and said: “You lie down, I’ll boil the soup, eat something in the evening, it doesn’t matter if the song is gone, we can come again.” ”

After that, she held Wang Lan’s hand with her backhand and said, “I’ll accompany you.” ”

Wang Lan did not have the slightest look of decadence at this time.

He has countless excellent golden songs in his head!

It’s all that the world doesn’t have!

With these tunes, his future is bright!


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