Another song?

The wandering singer was stunned when he heard this.

"Well, it's just tailor-made for you. I think this song is completely different from your temperament!"

Lin Nan nodded seriously.

His idea is also simple.

The song "Big Brother" given by the system is completely unsuitable for him to sing.

Forced singing is probably counterproductive.

But the wandering singer in front of me is different.

This can simply form a perfect contrast!

It was once a glorious, but now it is in a down-and-out situation.

Lin Nan also had a sudden idea, but he saw that this wandering singer was pretty good, and he was willing to take out his money when he saw that he was in such a situation.

In addition, he even asked Lin Nan for his consent, so he was willing to sing the song "People Like Me".

Judging from this point of view alone, it is pretty good.

"Really?"

He was excited when he heard this, and then hesitated: "But I don't have money..."

"Although I don't know what the song is, I think it's not too bad."

"There are copyright fees for such songs."

"I……"

He said this, he hesitated for another moment and finally sighed.

"Let's forget it, otherwise you can tell me a lot and come to you to buy it after I have enough money?"

He asked carefully, his eyes also quite entangled.

"Even if I buy it, I won't sing this song anyway, so it's good to give it to you."

"You bring out the paper and pen, I will write the lyrics to you, and if there is accompaniment... You may have to do it yourself, I will write out the score."

After Lin Nan finished speaking, he quickly took out the paper and pen.

Wait until Lin Nan finishes writing.

"I'm not afraid of sweating at work and slitting my back

Don't be afraid of life suffering

Only one time to look back

And the only thing missing is your smile.”

...

"I haven't been a big brother for many years

I don't like cold bedside

Don't force me to miss

Don't force me to cry and I will turn my face

I haven't been a big brother for many years

I just want to love it once

Time cannot go backwards!”

...

He glanced at the lyrics for a few times, and his eyes lit up at that time.

He glanced at the score a few more times.

He was even more excited all of a sudden.

"This song...it will definitely make you famous if you sing it!"

"Accompaniment is not a problem. I have a few brothers who also play music."

"You really want to give it to me?"

The wandering singer's hands holding paper were trembling.

He looked at Lin Nan with disbelief.

"It's useless for me to keep it anyway. You can take it out and sing."

"The copyright of this song is with me. I allow you to use it to perform commercial performances, participate in competitions, and realize your dreams."

Lin Nan said casually.

It's simple and straightforward.

Lin Nan himself didn't take this song to heart.

Otherwise, what else can this song do?

Could it be sold?

As for the meaning of commercial performance.

That is, he can sing on the street without any psychological burden.

It's not easy for everyone to come out.

"What's your name? The lyricist and the composer."

"Call me, just call me Lin."

"My name is Tang Zhuo!"

"Oh, Tang Zhuo, I remember."

Lin Nan waved his hand and did not reveal his full name: "I still have to go home, so that's it first."

"Good luck!"

Tang Zhuo held the lyrics and music scores in his hand.

He stood there and was stunned for a long time.

He looked at the boy leaving behind, until Lin Nan turned around and disappeared from the street, and then he suddenly came to his senses.

"Don't worry! When I make money in the future, I will definitely give you the copyright fee!"

He shouted at the street where there was no one anymore.

The voice was excited and the eyes were slightly red.

Excited because the song is good.

My eyes turned red because I was moved.

Since becoming this wandering singer, Tang Zhuo has not been as excited as he is today for a long time.

I stood there for a long time again.

Tang Zhuo took a deep breath, took out his cell phone from his pocket and dialed a number.

The cell phone rang three times.

"Brother Zhuo! You finally called! Why did you run away without saying a word! Once you disappeared, you have been gone for so many years! If you can't find you again, our band will be completely disbanded!"

"Mouse, don't talk nonsense, call the old cat, you guys take out all the guys, I'll take the train back tonight!"

"Brother Zhuo? Have you figured it out? I plan to make a comeback?"

"It's not that I figured it out, it's that I found the song I always wanted! I thought I could write it myself, but I didn't expect..."

Tang Zhuo looked at the lyrics and scores in his hand, holding his hands tightly: "No matter what, our Black Round Cats Band has been silent for too long! In the world, the legends about us are afraid that they will disappear long ago!"

"Now, let's start again!"

"I want to tell this world that I, Tang Zhuo, is not dead yet!"

He looked firm and the wind was bleak.

Even if you have been cuckolded, that's not a good thing!

As long as you don’t die, you can start over one day!

He took a last look at the direction of Lin Nan's disappearance. He remembered Lin Nan's face in his heart, determined to make a comeback in the future and after achieving something, he must repay the boy just now.

He turned around and then stepped out, and suddenly frowned.

What's wrong with the road surface being a little soft?

He bowed his head.
To be continued...