Jiang Shuchen responded softly, "Mm."
Li Peiyu then asked, "So, how's your songwriting going?"
Jiang Shuchen replied, "It's finished."
Li Peiyu looked surprised: "It's finished? So fast?"
Then Li Peiyu looked guilty and said, "I'm sorry, you've finished writing the second one, but I haven't sent you the first one yet."
Jiang Shuchen quickly waved her hand and said gently, "Don't be discouraged. I'm not in a hurry."
Jiang Shuchen sat down at the piano and said, "Listen to my second song. 'Drunken Jianghu'."
"Drunken Jianghu" is completely different from "Difficult to Love". It is a song full of joy and heroism. Its rhythm is brisk and exciting, making people feel very comfortable after listening to it, as if they are holding a long sword and walking freely in the world.
The song ended.
Li Peiyu and Wang Boyang both repeatedly praised it, expressing their admiration.
Wang Boyang said, "Peiyu, you have such a good eye. How did you see that Jiang Shuchen is so talented? His song got me all fired up."
Li Peiyu's eyes lit up. "I predict that in the near future, the music scene will usher in an era that belongs to Jiang Shuchen."
Jiang Shuchen was embarrassed by Li Peiyu's praise. "Sister Yu, you, you should take it easy on her. Boasting isn't a good virtue."
"I'm bragging? You have so little confidence in yourself? Do you really think you don't have that talent?"
Jiang Shuchen asked himself honestly, and he felt that he did have some talent.
But what you think and what others think are two different things.
"Can I really do it?"
Li Peiyu said, "Remove the word 'ma' from my name."
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