Wu Jundao: "Reading in the house!"

Wang Mingqi nodded and sat down on the sofa in the living room. He picked up the score on the coffee table and looked at it... He smiled and said: "How! Still not feeling?"

Wu Jun sat down on one side and sighed, depressed: "I don't feel worried about it! Right, is there a work for 'Brant?'

Wang Mingqi said: "He should be almost! He has contacted me in the morning, indicating that he is going to rehearse in the group."

"So fast!"

Wu Jun heard a brow, and my heart felt a little weird... I didn’t feel like I’m stuck here for a long time, but the other side has such high efficiency. Is it true that there is such a big gap between myself and the other party?

"You don't have too much pressure!" Wang Ming said: "This Brandt is also the best musician in Europe! It is not ruled out that his work was created before. It is only now!"

Wu Jun sighed and said: "I knew that this can happen! I used to write a few more before I put it. At least not so much trouble now!"

Wang Ming said: "Things are not that simple! The guy dares to call you, there must be two brushes in his hand."

"Okay! Don't say these troubles!" Wu Jun looked up at the time and said, "Let's go! Let's go out and eat something."

Wang Mingqi nodded, dropped the score in his hand, stood up and entered the study with Wu Jun.

Wang Mingqi walked into the house, and the situation inside really surprised him... Zhang Yuzheng was sitting in the chair and looking at something, and there were many books piled up next to him. The situation was quite spectacular.

Wang Mingqi looked at Zhang Yu stunnedly and turned around and whispered to Wu Jun, who said: "What is he doing?"

Wu Jun helplessly said: "This is also used to ask ~lightnovelpub.net~呗. Since he entered the house today, he has been reading! The books on my bookshelf are basically finished by him."

"No!" Wang Mingqi looked at Wu Jun's huge bookshelf with a look of surprise. "You have finished reading these books? Is it a day?"

Wu Jundao: "No! It should be almost watched now. It is more like reading a book than reading a book."

Wang Mingqi heard the words shaking his head and smiling. It was an incredible thing to read so many books in such a short period of time.

Wu Jundao: "Zhang Yu! Go! Let's go out and eat something, come back and see, time is."

Zhang Yu’s spirit was transferred from the book. He looked up and smiled. “Wang brother is coming! You wait a moment, I will finish reading it right away.” After that, he looked down again, of course, the speed of flipping the book again. A little faster.

Wang Mingqi’s seeing Zhang Yu’s book is so fast, naturally it’s also a surprise.

After a short time, Zhang Yu completed the review, buckled the book, and put it aside. Stand up and say: "I have finished reading!"

Wu Jun smiled and said: "You are really fast enough! I have seen so many books in one day. Is there two-thirds?"

Zhang Yudao: "No! It was the last one! I have finished reading it."

Wu Jun heard a word and said: "You are too fast! This is reading, it is just a copy scan!"

Hehehe! Wang Mingqi also smiled and shook his head... "Okay! Don't say this, let's go out to eat."

Wu Jun nodded... Zhang Yu suddenly said: "Now go out to eat? Or, I will finish eating and then go out to eat!"

Wu Jun and Wang Mingqi heard this and showed a blank expression...

Wu Jun took a nap and said: "Zhang Yu! What are you going to write?"

"Of course it is a song!" Zhang Yu said with a smile: "I feel very good now, I want to finish it and go out to eat."

Wu Jun was surprised: "You are not kidding! Can you write now?"

Zhang Yu nodded and said: "I feel almost! Just write now!" Zhang Yu has integrated the information he saw today, and he has the right target.

Wu Jun still feels a little unimaginable, and instead looks at Wang Mingqi, saying: "Old Wang! What do you think? Do you finish writing it or eat it?"

Wang Mingqi thought for a moment and said: "If you have a feeling, write it first! Don't worry about eating."

Wu Jun nodded. Several people put together the books on the table... Then they took out some blank scores and put them on the table, and they found Zhang Yu.

Zhang Yu saw everything ready, looked at Wu Jun, said: "Angkor! How long do you plan to play?"

Wu Jun frowned and thought about it. He said: "Four or five minutes, five or six minutes can be! It is too long to go. It is not catching up with the special concert. The show is still quite a lot, and the time is a comparison. Tight, don't be too long."

Zhang Yu nodded and picked up the pen and began to write on the score... Wu Jun and Wang Mingqi were afraid to disturb Zhang Yu’s thoughts and didn’t dare to get too close to watch. But Zhang Yu wrote the state of the clouds, but they saw it. Both people felt a little unbelievable, because Zhang Yu’s state was almost continuous, and there was no stopping at all. Is it true that there is such a feeling? Actually, I can do it all at once, I plan to finish it once?

Both people have an incredible feeling in their hearts, but in order not to disturb the inspiration of Zhang Yu, the two people try to keep quiet.

Zhang Yu used the time is not too long, and soon got the score, took it and looked, it feels good. Then he handed it to Wu Jun and smiled: "Let's see it! See if this works?"

Wu Jun eagerly picked up the score ~lightnovelpub.net~ Wang Mingqi also came together and looked up together... I want to know that Zhang Yu can only get a song in such a short time, with two professional In terms of perspective, it is simply unbelievable. Because now they need orchestral music, not pop songs, how can an orchestral music be written in such a short time? It is very difficult to know whether it is four or five minutes or five or six minutes of orchestral music.

"Symphony of Destiny"

Wu Jun looked at the title, feeling under my heart: a strange name!

When Wu Jun saw the notes a little bit, the expression was a little admired from the beginning, and it was a surprise, followed by shock, and finally it was simply not shocked by the song.

Wang Mingqi was also forced to the limitless song by this ox, and the tongue of the blow was pulled to the ground.

What a joke! This is the song that can be written by the effort of suffocating urine. Is it a genius to be an alien?

Zhang Yu sees that two people are already stunned, and no one is talking... It’s hard to laugh! He certainly knows what the song is. (To be continued.)