Lian Zong: I work hard but let others get ahead of me

Chapter 33 "Obviously" Not used to holding hands
At three o'clock in the afternoon, there were fewer and fewer people on the beach.

The place Xu Zhe'an and Han Zhilan chose was a relatively remote corner with not many people. There were only occasional people coming from other beaches, but they disappeared in an instant.

Therefore, when Xu Zhe'an was singing at the moment, the surroundings were very quiet, so quiet that one could even hear Xu Zhe'an's breathing while singing.

[Bagpipes are heard in the distance

I only care about your news

The castle keeps secrets for love
And I keep the memories for you~~】

The soothing accompaniment and lyrical melody sounded leisurely on the beach. Han Zhilan hugged his knees and tilted his head with surprise in his eyes.

Xu Zhe'an's voice is very nice, which Han Zhilan knew last night.

What surprised her was that the melody was quite pleasant.

Even the lyrics are very interesting: the bagpipes in the distance, the European castles, and the seagulls on the sea are actually very consistent with the current seascape.

Han Zhilan did not interrupt, nor was he willing to interrupt Xu Zhe'an, and listened to the song quietly.

And the song has already reached the chorus.

[Obviously I’m not used to holding hands

Why did you take the initiative to hook your hand?
You have too many things on your mind
I won't expose

He's obviously the gentler one
Maybe he can give you more
No need to make a choice, I will automatically become a friend! 】

The lyrics have no gorgeous words or exaggerated modifications. They are colloquial like a mantra and vividly describe the helplessness, bitterness and sadness in love.

Paired with the lyrical and beautiful melody, it was unforgettable for all the audience who were listening to the song.

This is a love song, and a very nice love song.

Obvious.

At the end of the first song, Xu Zhe'an played the interlude. The wind on the seaside was blowing, bringing humid air, which also made many viewers who had been immersed just now slowly come back to their senses.

Now I am shocked, very shocked.

"Xu Zhe'an sings so well?"

"Wow, ah, ah, this is beyond my imagination."

"I bought his album, which was obviously a bad one. This is definitely a fake!"

"Am I here to see Xu Gou sing and show off? I'm here to see Xu Gou get down!"

"Suddenly I remembered that Xu Zhe'an's album was already released three years ago. There has been progress in creation in the past three years, which seems quite normal."

When many people hear this song, their first reaction is disbelief.

Before the show started filming, everyone had already listened to Xu Zhe'an's songs and knew that the songs were actually terrible.

But this time, this song has an obvious style, a nice melody, and a huge improvement.

But just when everyone felt something was wrong, many people suddenly thought that the previous album was already created by Xu Zhe'an three years ago.

You should be impressed by the separation after three days, let alone three years.

Everything seems reasonable again.

During the barrage of comments, Xu Zhe'an's song had already reached its second verse.

【So many colors in the candy jar

The smile is no longer sweet
some of your happiness
the moment without me

In a medieval city
I want to go here]

Han Zhilan nodded gently on the side, shaking his little head to the rhythm of the music, listening carefully to the beautiful melody.

She didn't even bother with the notebook she had prepared at the beginning. She just put it in her hand and began to listen to Xu Zhe'an's playing and singing attentively.

Under the summer sunshine, Xu Zhe'an's guitar seemed to reflect a layer of golden light, and the strings broke the sunlight into light spots, scattered on the beach.

[Obviously I’m not used to holding hands

Why did you take the initiative to hook your hand?
You have too many things on your mind
I won't expose

He's obviously the gentler one
Maybe he can give you more
No need to make a choice, I will automatically become a friend~~】

The regretful love in the song was interpreted very well in Xu Zhe'an's magnetic voice. Many viewers who were listening to the song stopped complaining and began to empathize with the emotions in the song.

"It sounds really good."

"I really like this lyrical tone, gentle and comfortable."

"You don't have to make a choice, I will automatically become a friend. What a sad sentence." "I admit, Xu Zhe'an does have some talent."

At this time, the song finally reached its final climax.

【Obviously~Obviously~Obviously

He is gentler

Maybe he can give you more
No need to make a choice, I will automatically become a friend]

When it came to the word "Ming Ming" in the last sentence, Xu Zhe'an's speech speed became faster and faster, and his pitch became higher and higher, like a person who had been hurt by love, who had been pretending to be relieved and free and easy just now.

But in fact, the anxiety and sadness in the heart of this love-wounded person still made his tone become urgent.

In the song, he is not relieved.

When we listen to the song, it is also difficult for us to let it go.

At this point, the song ends, leaving only the tail notes of Xu Zhe'an playing the guitar, slowly ending.

When the song ended, Han Zhilan finally recovered from Xu Zhe'an's singing.

"I'm done singing."

Han Zhilan blinked and stared straight at Xu Zhe'an.

"What's the name of this song? Do you write the lyrics and compose the music?" she asked.

Xu Zhe'an did not answer directly, but said with a smile:

"The song is called "Obviously", it sounds good."

He is just a copywriter, so there is no need to shamelessly say that he wrote it himself.

But in this world different from the earth, the only reaction he could do was to acquiesce.

Hello, classmate Xiao Zhou.

I'm going to give you a hard time.

"It sounds good, it really sounds good." Han Zhilan muttered, with a little excitement on his face.

"So you are so talented in music." Han Zhilan looked at Xu Zhe'an's eyes, which were a little bright.

Apparently, when I said I wanted to write a high-quality song for myself, I wasn't lying.

In key areas, Xu Zhe'an is still very reliable.

"Okay, now it's your turn to sing. I'll also listen to your voice, so I know what kind of song I should write for you." Xu Zhe'an said.

"Oh."

Han Zhilan nodded and was about to pick up the guitar when he paused.

"Well, why don't you sing it again."

"what?"

"I was just listening to the song and forgot to take notes." Han Zhilan waved the notebook in his hand and said with some embarrassment: "I originally planned to write down my inspirations and ideas in the notebook while listening. But just now It was so good that I forgot about it.”

Xu Zhe'an looked at Han Zhilan and sighed.

"Okay, then listen carefully this time."

"Uh-huh."

【There are many colors in the candy jar,
Smiling but Louis Koo~~]

On the beach, when the singing started playing again, someone's mentality was not very calm.

Backstage of the program "Sakura of Melody".

"Director Guo, he is five million popular!"

Guo Fan nodded, indicating that he understood, but there were many thoughts in his mind.

Wow, Xu Zhe'an's creative ability is so strong!
It doesn't match my plan at all.

What kind of singer did I find? Is his professional ability so good?
The quality of this song is not even inferior to some classic love songs.

Although he was pleasantly surprised by Xu Zhe'an's performance and very happy with the popularity of the live broadcast room, Guo Fan discovered that there was another problem.

The gunmen he found for Xu Zhe'an have all written songs and the money has been paid. How can this be done?

How about taking a look at the other three male guests, which one needs them?
(End of this chapter)