"Oh! What should I do? I have absolutely no idea what to do with this matter!"
At night, Jun Zimo lay in bed with a sad face.
It would be fine if I didn’t agree, but since I have already agreed to participate in this National Day Gala, I have to give it my all!
“How do I find inspiration?”
The most important thing in creating a song is inspiration, and secondly, it needs to be of a high enough quality to be expressed through lyrics.
But now I don’t even have any inspiration, where would the lyrics come from?
So he began to think and recall, trying to find some clues from his memory.
Thinking that because of his birth, he has to endure more hardships than many people, he has to become good enough to live up to his identity.
Therefore, he only felt real happiness when he was a child and learning to speak. His parents loved him and took good care of him.
When he started to walk and talk, his father began to ask him to learn and develop hobbies.
At that time, Jun Zimo needed to study one or more subjects every day that were completely unsuitable for his age.
The purpose was to develop his abilities. At this time, many of his peers were still playing and fighting with their playmates. Except for those who played particularly well with him, they would occasionally come to play with him. It can be said that his childhood was relatively lonely.
This kind of loneliness is not because he has no one to accompany him, but because his peers have no common language with him. This is also the premise for his outstanding performance.
“I knew it as a child.”
“It’s really hard to be alone.”
"I gradually began to taste the loneliness"
Thinking of this, Jun Zimo seemed to be a little emotional. His mind turned and he came up with these lyrics, and typed them directly onto his mobile phone.
It is precisely because of these hardships that he has been very outstanding since childhood and praised by many people. He himself is also very proud.
But he still hopes that at that time, he can play with more peers. He would be really lonely without anyone to accompany him.
“Time is knocking on your pride”
“How many people can accompany me for a journey?”
“Even fewer are willing to live their entire lives.”
“You’ll feel it after you pass a certain intersection.”
“Some people are destined to be missed”
Jun Zimo lost some playmates due to his childhood efforts, but at the same time, he also became who he is today.
Having said that, Jun Zimo is still very grateful to his father.
His father learned from a young age to let him experience loneliness and make him stronger.
Father’s love is like a mountain. This mountain may make him breathless, but it will also allow him to stand high on it, making it impossible for others to reach his height.
“Thank you to those who hurt me.”
“They made me stronger.”
“I just want to experience the taste of love in the ordinary life”
In this way, Jun Zimo thought and wrote, and seemed to be less troubled, and half of the lyrics were completed.
He looked at the lyrics recorded on his mobile phone and became more and more satisfied.
"I'm such a genius, that's all I'll write for today! My head hurts from thinking so much!"
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Teachers' apartments.
"Hehe! You're worthy of being my good sister. You really get things right at once. You did a great job this time! This military advisor is very satisfied!"
After returning to the apartment, Murong Xue was very satisfied when she heard about Mu Shiyu's behavior today.
This is what the ancients often said: "Ruzi is teachable!"
She was very happy to hear Murong Xue's praise, but still a little shy.
I didn't think much about it at the time and just said it instinctively.
"Oh! Mu Shiyu! How could you say something like that?
If you don’t agree, I’ll cry in front of you! Is this… is this something I can say?”
Mu Shiyu's heart was already surging at this moment, and she felt a little regretful when she thought about it now.
"Ahem, Shiyu! What are you thinking about? Why is your face so red?"
“Nothing… nothing!”
"Tsk, just don't tell me, I'm going to take a shower!"
After Murong Xue left, Mu Shiyu kept staring at Hua Jun Zimo's previous chat records.
"Was I too harsh when I spoke to him like that before?"
If Murong Xue heard this, she would definitely say:
"Oh, Shiyu, you really have fallen in love! And it's the kind that can't be rescued!"
"What topics should I talk to him about?"
Mu Shiyu was very happy when she thought of the poem Jun Zimo wrote for her last week.
After finishing, she used her excellent memory to type the poem on the memo.
I will take it out and read it when I have nothing to do, and I will laugh every time I read it.
"Um, do you have any idea about the repertoire for this performance?"
Mu Shiyu clicked send, looking forward to Jun Zimo's reply.
Jun Zimo, who had just finished typing half of the lyrics, received a message from Mu Shiyu with a "ding" sound.
When he saw the text message she sent, the image of Mu Shiyu wearing a red suspender that day emerged in his mind.
So beautiful and exciting!
"I'm going to write a song, so leave the lyrics to me! Once I'm done, I'll send it to you! Then we'll just practice a few times and mix it up!"
Mu Shiyu was very excited to see Jun Zimo was going to write lyrics again. After all, his level was obvious to all.
But when she saw the last sentence, she felt a little unhappy.
"What do you mean, just being a gangster is fine? He really doesn't want to sing with me? Does he dislike me?"
Thinking of this, Mu Shiyu was very unhappy and simply sent four words: "Oh, I see!"
After reading the message sent by Mu Shiyu, Jun Zimo clicked on the half-finished lyrics.
The image of Mu Shiyu that just appeared in his mind gave him some inspiration.
"I finally waited for you. Fortunately, I didn't give up."
“Happiness doesn’t come easily”
“It will make people cherish it more.”
"I finally waited for you and almost missed you"
"Meeting you at the best age"
“I have lived up to my expectations.”
I just wrote these lyrics in a confused manner.
“Isn’t this a bit too much at the back?”
After Jun Zimo finished writing it, he took a look and felt that the first part was normal, but how should I put it, the latter part was a bit "ambiguous"?
"Forget it, never mind, let's just leave it like this for now, and we can change it later if it doesn't suit us!"
Cai Wei: "Brother Mo! Brother Mo! Let's log in, let's log in! Let's gallop across the canyon!"
Cai Wei was yelling at Jun Zimo to log in. He couldn't wait to start showing off his impressive skills again.
Jun Zimo had no choice but to go to bed and open the King of Glory.
As soon as he logged in, Jun Zimo received an invitation from Zhou Xiyao.
Jun Zimo was still hesitating whether to agree, but as soon as he entered the room, he saw Zhou Xiyao in the team.
"Take me flying, take me flying, sister, I want to get higher scores!"
Because Zhou Xiyao had played games with them before, Cai Wei directly pulled Zhou Xiyao into the game he had recently played.
"OK OK! No problem!" Zhou Xiyao also responded.
"I'll give you a surprise at the National Day Gala!"
Before the successful match, Jun Zimo saw the message Zhou Xiyao sent him personally in the game.
"Um?"
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