Wang An is in a hurry.

But Wang An was not happy.

Because it wasn't the way he wanted to fire.

He doesn't want to just traffic, but he happens to be traffic now.

Many people followed his Weibo.

But it's not because he sang well, but just because everyone wants to watch when he will leave the circle.

Seeing the surge in Weibo fans and seeing himself on the two hot search lists and dominated the first and second place, for a moment, he was very excited and happy.

But soon it felt boring...

"I just became their object of teasing and their fun after dinner." Wang An's mood was down again in an instant.

He returned the phone to the agent.

Then lie down.

Close your eyes.

"I want to stay alone for a while." Wang Andao.

"What's your reaction? You shouldn't be... happy when you're popular?" said the agent.

"Your Madam Huo!" Wang An suddenly became irritable, but soon realized that he seemed to be a little out of control. He was silent for a while and said, "Let me be alone for a while."

The agent seemed to be able to understand Wang An's emotions, and said ok, then left the ward and brought the door with him.

...

It was already early in the morning when Su Chen got off the plane.

He was in first class.

There is a special pick-up and drop-off vehicle.

On the way home, Su Chen was casually browsing his phone, and suddenly saw Wang An occupying the first and second place of the hot search list.

He was surprised at the first time.

But after being surprised, he said in his heart: "For him, this may be the deepest irony."

Sing well and won’t be popular, and then it won’t be popular because it won’t be popular anymore!

It's really good that fate is trying to make people.

This may not be a good thing for Wang An, but it may not be a bad thing.

It depends on what kind of mentality he has to face it.

When he got home, Su Xiaoxi and Shu Wan were already asleep.

The mother and daughter sleep together.

Su Chen did not wake them up easily, and went to his study silently.

He was worried about the topic selection in his heart.

I really can't sleep.

If I really want to fail, let me know as soon as possible that I will fail.

There is a row of notes written on thick paper in the study.

These notes were sorted out by Su Chen after reading Lan Xing's book in categories, and were composed in the form of words and comics.

He found the thick notes that specialize in organizing music.

Read the ancient Chinese songs.

Watch one by one, then turn on the computer, and listen one by one.

Why listen?

Because Su Chen had discovered that Blue Star has an ancient song with the same name as Earth before, but it only has the same name, and the tune is completely different.

He needs to screen.

Time passes by minute by minute.

Two o'clock, three o'clock, four o'clock...

Until five o'clock, I listened to every ancient song on the notes. Sure enough, this parallel world is basically different except for important time nodes and the existence of characters and events that affect the historical process!

It's very painful.

"It seems that this time I can only adapt it myself." Su Chen sighed in his heart.

I haven't had a rest since yesterday. Even though Su Chen was in great health, he was still sleepy and the music was still playing, but his eyelids were already pulling down.

Before I knew it, I lay down and fell asleep.

Nine o'clock in the morning.

When Su Chen woke up, he found that he was covered with a warm blanket.

Su Xiaoxi sat opposite him, holding her chin with her little hands and looking at him with her eyes dripping.

"Xiao Xi, did you cover the blanket for your father?" Su Chen smiled warmly.

"No." Su Xiaoxi slid down from the bench opposite and ran towards Su Chen, "It was my mother who covered you."

"Mom said she couldn't disturb her father's sleep, so I'm here to stay."

Su Chen hugged Su Xiaoxi on his lap.

"If Dad is not honest when he sleeps and the blanket falls off, I can cover it for you. Otherwise, what if Dad catches a cold?" Su Xiaoxi's voice was slim.

Su Chen felt warm in his heart when he heard this.

A small cotton jacket is a small cotton jacket.

I know I feel sorry for my dad.

"Dad, are you still listening to music when you fall asleep?" Su Xiaoxi looked at Su Chen, who was still wearing headphones.

At this moment, Su Chen realized that the music was not turned off last night.

I was about to take off my headphones.

Huh?

He suddenly heard a familiar melody.

He thought he had heard it wrong.

Listen again!

really!!

This ancient melody is called "General Order"!

The same name makes the melody only slightly different from the General Order on Earth.

"God is blessed!" Su Chen's tense nerves were instantly released.

"General's Order"!

Wu Kequn has a song with the same name as him.

However, Wu Kequn's "General Order" may not be able to compete with the old-level father.

From the second issue of the Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea, we can see that everyone's scores are obviously much higher. Li Zongsheng and others are already secretly making efforts, and the competition among creators is getting more and more.

The later the stage, the more you need to come up with benchmark works.

So Su Chen decided to prepare another song.

After all, the song adapted from "General Order" is not just "General Order", but also a work that everyone is more familiar with.

Why not just put this song? "General Order"...

This song is too ignited and too passionate.

It should be put into a more suitable scenario.

"Let's use Wu Kequn's "General's Order" for the time being. Let's talk about it if you can't beat it." Su Chen thought so.

He prepared both songs.

in case.

As for the second song, you have to find an Iron Lung singer.

Most people can't control it.

The third song of the Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea was finalized. Su Chen was in a good mood and thought he would be in a mess this time, but it was a good thing...

"Dad, mom will give you warm breakfast. Go downstairs to have breakfast." Su Xiaoxi said.

"Okay." Su Chen held Su Xiaoxi and stood up, "But Dad needs to wash his face and brush his teeth first."

"Then I'll squeeze the toothpaste for dad."

Su Xiaoxi asked Su Chen to put her down, and then ran into Su Chen and Shu Wan's room happily.

He put on a small stool to help Su Chen squeeze toothpaste in the bathroom.

But it made Su Chen so warm.

There was eight treasure porridge during breakfast, and Su Xiaoxi rushed to feed Su Chen bite.

He was like an adult, and blew the spoon in front of his mouth, "Ah, Dad, open his mouth and eat it well."
To be continued...