Time passed bit by bit.
The sun was setting.
Evening, 18:00, rush hour.
At the front desk of Beauty Cosmetics.
Zhu Wei was packing her things and preparing to get off work. Beside her, Xu Meng looked at the time on her watch and stopped packing. She took out her small radio and tuned it to the music station of Asia. She was a loyal listener of this music station's primetime slot.
Very quickly.
The radio host's pleasant voice came from the radio."
" It's 18 o'clock in the evening, Yanjing City time. Thank you for still waiting in front of the radio station..."
"In the evening of this late summer and early autumn, the cool breeze caressed my face…"
"I wonder if everyone still remembers the night of 'Starry Sun',' Tornado', the two young duo that surprised us?”
"Today, they sent us a new song,'Cute Woman!'”
…
Without a long introduction, he entered the song.
The music was light and rhythmic…
As soon as she heard the prelude, Xu Meng fell in love with it and listened more seriously. Beside her, Zhu Wei, who was carrying a shoulder bag, sat down again.
"I want a helicopter
I want to fly to the universe with you
I want to melt with you
Melting into the Milky Way…"
The soothing and relaxing melody, the romantic and fantastical lyrics, and Zhou Xiaolun's unique and magnetic voice complemented each other.
The two of them unconsciously put down their chopsticks, intoxicated by the song, fantasizing that they were the cute women in the lyrics.
…
This song contained the classic R-B style of the Zhou Group!
It was a unique existence!
…
The song continued:
"I think about you every day, every day, every day
Such sweetness makes me believe in fate
Thanks to gravity, I met you
A lovely woman so beautiful that I blush
A lovely woman so gentle that my heart aches
A lovely woman who is transparent and moves me
A cute woman who's so bad that it makes me crazy…"
The tune gradually became louder, and emotions kept piling up.
It was about to reach the climax of the song…
Xu Meng and Zhu Wei were completely immersed in the song and Chairman Zhou's voice…They even held their breaths and waited for the climax!
However…
Just as he was holding his breath and looking forward to the most part of the song…
The broadcast stopped abruptly!
It caught them unprepared!
"Thank you for listening, everyone. The audition for the song will end here…"
"This song is a pre-listen song. If you want to listen to the full version, you might have to wait until September 1st to go to the record store to buy the album 'Jay Lu!”
the host said.
…
" F * ck?!!"
"No more? That's it?"
"Tsk!"
"Which wicked person came up with this idea?!”
…
Xu Meng and Zhu Wei were dumbfounded. They looked at each other and grabbed their hair angrily.
I'm engrossed in listening to it and enjoying it, and you're telling me it's gone?
……
Evening, 20:00.
Lego gym.
Zheng Bowen, the receptionist at the gym, kept changing the channel…
"Welcome to the song…'Nunchaku'!”
The host's voice rang out.
"Nunchucks?"
Zheng Bowen was curious. He was a fan of nunchucks.
He stopped changing channels.
…
Rock and roll with a mix of hardness and softness, coupled with the ultra-fast version of Rap music, tilted from the sound system...
In the gym.
Fitness enthusiasts who were running, lifting iron, riding…
One by one, fitness enthusiasts noticed the new song playing on the radio.
Soon, Zhou Xiaolun's enunciation was not very clear, but his voice had a unique charm as he sang,
"The smell of smoke from the rock shop is everywhere
Next door is the martial arts academy
There are three sections to the tea ceremony in the shop.
The boss who teaches martial arts, Iron Palm, Yang Family Spear
I'm best at kung fu with a solid foundation,
He even knows Golden Bell Shield Iron Shirt…"
…
"F * ck, what song is this?"
"It's so cool?"
"These lyrics are a little interesting…"
Someone exclaimed.
It was completely anti-traditional. The lyrics were interesting and fun. It had a strong ethnic style, and it was full of imagination and pictures.
The details also had the characteristics of a finishing touch!
In the gym.
Hundreds of fitness enthusiasts stopped their movements.
He was prepared to listen to the entire song.
……
"What are you doing, guest? What are you doing, guest?
I open the Conception Vessel and Governor Vessel
What to do (Guest) What to do (Guest)
The signature of the weak East Asian cats
What to do (Guest) What to do (Guest)
I've kicked you away, humph
Use your nunchucks, hehe
Use your nunchucks, hehe
Martial arts practitioner/"
The entire gym was in an uproar!
…
However…
Right at this moment…
The song suddenly ended!
"Alright, everyone, please enjoy the next song…"
…
Zheng Bowen, the receptionist, and all the fitness enthusiasts in the gym were stunned. After a short moment of confusion, they became irritable.
"What the f * ck? Are you playing with me?"
"What the hell? That's it…"
"Trash radio station, brothers, quickly report this!”
"Skinny Blue, brothers, I was in the middle of my iron massage and was feeling good. It's gone suddenly!”
"You took off your pants. Is that all?"
……
Late at night, 23:00.
At the KFC shop.
Zhang Mofan, who was wearing a uniform, looked at the scattered customers and rubbed his sore neck.
After a day of work, she only felt one word: tired.
At this moment, the radio overhead was broadcasting.
"…I hope everyone will like Zhou Xiaolun's 'Old Turtledove'.”
The romantic style of the music was refreshing for Zhang Mo.
…
In the shop, by the window.
Lu Jianxiao, who had just finished working overtime and was working in the music industry, suddenly stopped eating his burger.
He listened carefully.
"How can there be loaches in the desert?
With that, a seagull flew by
The wind of the Grand Canyon whistled past
Who said there isn't…"
Ordinary people could only tell if the song was good or bad. They didn't know much else.
However, he understood.
"Whoa…"
"It's a rare ACID-JAZ style on our island. Who wrote this song? It's so awesome!”
whispered.
He continued to listen, muttering,
"The song is mainly R-B and New Hip-Hop, with classical baroque string accompaniment and the addition of Band, forming a retro style of the country where the sun never sets.
With the western-style string performance…"
The more Lu Jianxiao listened, the more surprised and shocked he became.
…
The completely nonsensical lyrics had a kind of infinite imagination that extended to 100% of the space. It was as if they were fantasizing about the old turtledove in the vast desert, or the people competing with each other in the city…
The young couple, the middle-aged man who had worked overtime late at night, and the staff in the shop…all stopped eating.
He listened to the song seriously.
The song steadily progressed to the climax…
Everyone was getting more and more immersed!
Focus!
"It's sadder than anyone else when its prey dies
Indian Turtledove
Learn to speak
Cactus is shy
The lizard walks sideways
There are all kinds of strange things here
Including dogs that look like cats
The old turtledove doesn't talk much.
Unless it's a crow."
The song suddenly disappeared.
KFC became quiet.
Then, the host announced the lines for the next song.
…
“？？？”
"What is this?"
"Where's the song?"
"That's it? Is there a bug?"
"F * ck! I'm so uncomfortable…My heart feels like it's being scratched by nails!”
"F * ck! He's crazy!"
…
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