Seeing Liu Shuai's red cheeks, Zhang Peng couldn't help but smile and began to think about how to write a reply.

The two are not strangers, they have been table mates in junior high school, their appearance is average, their Xi are middle and upper-class, their personalities are quiet, and they are not too outstanding.

However, she has a characteristic that she blushes easily.

Zhang Peng didn't know how this little girl who was prone to blushing had the courage to write a love letter to herself so boldly.

"Hey, hey.

Thinking of this, Zhang Peng smiled softly.

After all, it's a boy, and the feeling of being sent a love letter by a girl is too cool.

After thinking about it for a while, Zhang Peng planned to go home and send her a message again.

After finishing his homework and starting to draw comics, as the evening Xi school bell rang, Zhang Peng quickly packed his school bag and went home.

When he went home, Zhang Peng edited a large paragraph of text and sent it to Liu Shuai.

The theme of the content is nothing more than that students should study Xi hard now, and should not think about early love now, she is also a good girl, she should study Xi well, and meet better people in the future.

After this message was sent, Liu Shuai did not reply for more than 20 minutes.

Zhang Peng didn't care, and began to scan the comics he drew and uploaded them all to the editor in charge.

Zhang Peng knew that the comics he drew had exploded, and the number of fans had surged.

Editor-in-charge: Can I leave you a little bit of these manuscripts, so that you can also break the update if there is something, how about it?

At first, the editor-in-charge thought that these were Zhang Peng's manuscripts, but with so many manuscripts every day, the editor-in-charge also had to believe that these manuscripts were updated by Zhang Peng every day.

But there are a few too many...

Zhang Peng's eyes rolled, and he typed and said, "Okay, then save some."

"

After all, there may be something that can't be updated in the future, so it's better to save some.

Since mastering the mastery of Chinese painting, Zhang Peng's painting speed has become faster and faster, and updating one or twenty words a day is not a big problem.

After that, I dealt with the problem of Douyin product placement.

The advertisements selected by Zhang Peng are all big-name advertisements, and it is enough to ensure that his fans will not be deceived.

Drip, drip!

Wang Jianing sent a message: "You haven't updated it for a few days."

Zhang Peng had a smile on his face, he did have some things in the past few days, and he had been delaying the update.

Zhang Peng made a direct video call.

Zhang Peng said with a smile on his face: "Good evening."

"

It's still early, and Wang Jianing is still learning Xi at his desk when he gets home.

Wang Jianing blushed slightly and nodded.

The two had only been away for an hour.

"I don't have any songs I want to sing lately, do you have any good recommendations over there?" Zhang Peng said lightly.

I really don't know what song to sing lately.

"Huh?" Wang Jianing was stunned, "Don't you still have an original song over there?"

Her

meaning couldn't be more obvious, she just wanted Zhang Peng to upload that original song.

"Okay, I won't tell you yet, I'll go and record.

Zhang Peng nodded.

"Wait.

Wang Jianing's gentle voice came, "If you are busy tonight, don't bring food tomorrow morning."

Wang Jianing, who came home from Xi at night, didn't know why he would ask Zhang Peng to make breakfast for himself.

Zhang Peng said with a hippie smile: "It's okay, I'll definitely bring your favorite meatballs tomorrow morning."

After saying goodbye to each other, Zhang Peng went to record the song.

Because this song is that kind of passionate song, it must have worked great in the band's vernacular.

Thanks to Zhang Peng's level of piano master, he made up for his weakness a little.

Zhang Peng now has more than 15 million fans, and the system still doesn't have any prompts.

Thinking of this, Zhang Peng couldn't help but feel a little bitter in his heart, it seems that he can only get 20 million fans.

But fans are a thing, the slower the growth will be, and there is no way to do it.

For this matter, Zhang Peng also plans to use this work to make a good show and increase more fans.

I saw Zhang Peng sitting alone on the piano bench, his two fingers tapping extremely vigorously on the piano keyboard.

Because the song is very fast-paced, it has to be fast-paced, and there is a prelude of about a minute ahead.

Slowly, Zhang Peng himself also integrated into this atmosphere.

After the song "Ah~"

was completed, Zhang Peng was very satisfied, anyway, this song has met his psychological expectations, it is really very good.

I clicked Send.

Zhang Peng also commented in the comment area: "This song is also my original song, and everyone is welcome to give me more opinions."

Later, he

also forwarded a copy to Wang Jianing.

Wang Jianing, who likes vocal music himself, is now a die-hard fan of himself.

And after Zhang Peng's teaching, Wang Jianing is also confident enough to believe that he will definitely be able to get a good score in the exam when the time comes.

"This song is really much better than a cappella.

Wang Jianing replied.

Zhang Peng smiled back, said goodnight and went to bed.

Now Zhang Peng has too many things to do in a day, so he is physically and mentally exhausted, and he must ensure sleep.

At this time, Di Lin Niannian looked at the news on his mobile phone, and was instantly overjoyed, "Finally sent a work!".

I don't know how many days I've been waiting.,There's never been a new work out.,I'm also very anxious.。

At the beginning, the melody of the song comes through.

Lin Niannian is deeply involved in it!

This song is so shocking, although it is only accompanied by the piano, but the effect is definitely not bad!

"I'll go, I'll go, is this really the author's original?"

"I'm sorry, didn't the author just create a song about the youth genre before, why did he suddenly adapt the genre.

"We writers are all-round arrangers!"

"This is too good..."The

comment area exploded, and everyone was praising Zhang Peng.

Some ordinary listeners were amazed at how quickly Zhang Peng's songs have changed, and every genre of song is all-round!

But some music professionals were so shocked by Zhang Peng's singing skills that they couldn't find a flaw at all!

Even these works of Zhang Peng have been taken by many teachers to the vocal music class as a model to explain to the students below.

At half past five the next day, Zhang Peng got up.

As for the reason for getting up early, it is naturally because of Wang Jianing.

I saw Zhang Peng, who was in the kitchen, skillfully handling a kitchen knife, and collecting the meat filling that had been prepared long ago into meatballs like a pot.

Soon, the aroma was full of fragrance floating in the kitchen, and Zhang Peng took a spoon and scooped a spoonful of soup into his mouth.

"Uh-huh, not bad.

Zhang Peng nodded with satisfaction.

The taste of the meatball soup is very delicious.

Zhang Peng took out the lunch box, filled it, ate the rest of the pot, put on his schoolbag and left.

It's six o'clock now, and it won't be too late after arriving at school, it should be enough for Wang Jianing to have a meal secretly.

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