Room 408.
Zhou Tao sat on the bed.
His knees hugged to his chest, his face full of dejection.
"Zhou Tao…" Su Yu felt awkward.
Zhang Yang chuckled foolishly beside him.
Meanwhile, Zhao De quietly reached for the mouse, intending to click on the folder.
"Zhao De, don't touch my wife!" Zhou Tao lunged, trying to snatch the mouse.
No one expected that Zhou Tao, who usually seemed as weak as Su Yu, could now snatch the mouse from Zhao De's phone.
"Zhou Tao, this is a bit much. You have such good stuff and you don't share it with us." Zhao De was also surprised by his speed.
"Hmph, share what? These are all my wives. They've accompanied me through countless long nights," Zhou Tao said grumpily.
Then he exited the folder, preparing to shut down the computer.
It seemed he needed to set a password for the computer.
"Hey, Zhou Tao, don't shut it down yet. I still need to use your computer."
Su Yu quickly stepped forward.
"What do you need the computer for?" Zhou Tao asked suspiciously.
"I really didn't mean to just now. I just wanted to borrow your computer to play a song."
Su Yu pointed to the USB drive on the host.
It was an accident just now. He hadn't expected that the so-called teacher would be a teacher of *that* kind.
However, since it was already open, and he didn't know why, Zhou Tao's computer was very laggy and couldn't be closed.
So he could only watch with a learning attitude.
Unexpectedly, he was caught by Zhou Tao when he returned…
"Alright, I'll play it for you," Zhou Tao said, opening the USB drive.
There were two files inside: audio and lyrics.
"You've written a new song?"
Zhou Tao and Zhao De already knew that Su Yu was Ting Yu.
The moment they received the news, they were stunned for a long time.
However, after accepting it, they immediately became interested.
Coupled with Zhang Yang joining Xinghui as a singer, they hadn't been idle either, going to the elderly disco to form a group.
Su Yu had also promised to write songs for them when the time was right.
Zhang Yang had also said that once his entertainment company was set up, he would sign Zhou Tao and the others.
The preliminary plan for the brothers in Room 408 was thus happily completed.
"That's right. I'm preparing to give it to Zhang Yang, but it depends on whether he dares to use it," Su Yu nodded, then glanced at Zhang Yang with an inexplicable expression.
"Holy cow, Zhang Yang, you're about to be famous."
"Su Yu's songs are the symbol of fame!"
Zhou Tao and Zhao De looked on with envy.
The school's new goddess, Jiang Xiao'e.
And that Gong Juren.
Weren't they all propelled to fame by Su Yu?
So, upon hearing that this song was for Zhang Yang, they instantly knew that Zhang Yang was about to take off.
"Don't worry. You two, practice your singing diligently, and don't worry about not taking off. You'll be of great use to me in the future!"
Su Yu patted Zhou Tao and Zhao De on the shoulders and said earnestly.
During this time, he had some plans for the future.
If Zhang Yang wanted to open an entertainment company, then he would be responsible for cultivating singers.
To create a group of top singers of various styles.
At that time, what would it feel like if all the top singers in the entire entertainment industry were his Su Yu's people?
Just as Zhang Yang had said before, if you're going to do it, do it the best!
If you're going to do it, be the unique one!
If it really came to that, Su Yu would be the unique one, and the singers in his hands should be called a hundred flowers blooming.
"Brother Yu, although my brain isn't great, I know how to repay kindness. I'll always remember your willingness to help us. You are my eternal big brother!"
"Brother Yu, don't worry, we'll definitely hone our singing skills. Zhao De's brain is not good, and I'm not physically strong. Although we all have our own shortcomings, we are still your most loyal right-hand men!"
Zhao De and Zhou Tao's faces were filled with excitement.
Speaking of right-hand men, they stood on either side of Su Yu, loyal and true, as the sun and moon bore witness.
"Wolong and Fengchu?" Su Yu couldn't help but exclaim.
"Wolong!" Zhao De marveled.
"Fengchu!" Zhou Tao also marveled.
"Haha, Brother Yu, as expected of the top scorer in liberal arts. Such powerful words come to you so easily. From today onwards, I will be called Zhao Wolong!"
"Then I'll be Zhou Fengchu!"
After saying that, the two extended their hands and clasped them tightly. A feeling of mutual appreciation arose in their gazes.
"Uh… as long as you like it," Su Yu's mouth twitched.
Seeing their excitement, he didn't want to dampen their spirits.
However, the names Zhao Wolong and Zhou Fengchu did have a certain charm.
"Let's play the song."
After their excitement, Zhou Tao opened the audio and lyrics files.
The dormitory also quieted down.
Not only Wolong and Fengchu, but Zhang Yang was also full of curiosity about this song.
The piano melody began.
Everyone held their breath.
In their hearts, anything produced by Su Yu was a masterpiece. Being able to hear his song immediately provided them with more bragging material.
It was still a humming melody by a mechanical female voice.
However, it didn't affect Zhang Yang and the others.
They read the lyrics while listening to the humming, internalizing the words.
However, as the song progressed…
Zhang Yang's expression began to change.
From initial calmness, he gradually became bewildered.
Then, he slowly turned to shock.
Finally, his eyes were filled with tears.
Finally, the song ended.
Wolong and Fengchu took a deep breath, their admiration for Su growing like a raging river.
This song was good, very good, and the lyrics were very immersive. Even though they hadn't experienced love, they could still feel a lump in their throats by putting themselves in the situation.
However…
"Zhang Yang, your expression is too exaggerated. I admit Brother Yu's song is good, but it's not to the point where you'd cry buckets after listening to it…"
Zhou Tao and Zhao De thought Zhang Yang was flattering Su Yu.
"You two know nothing!" Zhang Yang wiped away a tear.
Then he stared blankly at Su Yu: "When did you write this?"
"I've been writing it for a long time. I just heard about you and Zhou Mengting, and I thought this song was perfect for you." Su Yu's heart skipped a beat upon hearing this.
He had been careless and hadn't considered the timing.
Zhang Yang had just mentioned that he was invited to Zhou Mengting's wedding, and Su Yu had then presented this song, "Guest."
"What's going on?"
"What matter?"
In Room 408, Zhou Tao and Zhao De were the most gossipy.
Hearing a hint of gossip, they had to get to the bottom of it.
Finally, unable to withstand their pestering, Zhang Yang had to reveal that Zhou Mengting had invited him to her wedding.
Seeing that Zhang Yang's topic had been diverted, Su Yu breathed a sigh of relief.
After Zhang Yang finished speaking.
Zhao De and Zhou Tao felt indignant.
"This Zhou Mengting is too much of a scumbag, to make such a request!"
"And that Liang Feng, he's mentally disturbed…"
Su Yu smiled and asked Zhang Yang, "So I think we can't just let this go. She asked you to sing, didn't she? Then sing this song."
Liang Feng had specifically requested Zhang Yang to sing.
Then he should go up and sing.
However, if this song was sung.
Liang Feng would probably go berserk on the spot.
After all, the lyrics of this song, sung in such an occasion, were somewhat indescribable.
"Brother Yu is right!"
"Haha, Zhang Yang, just sing this song. Isn't Liang Feng trying to disgust you? Let's disgust him back!"
Wolong and Fengchu heartily agreed with Su Yu's suggestion.
"But… Mengting finally…" Zhang Yang wanted to say something.
Zhao De interrupted him: "Zhang Yang, she treated you like that. Don't be foolish anymore."
Zhou Tao quickly added: "That's right, she doesn't take you seriously at all."
Su Yu directly said, "One sentence: Are we doing this or not!"
Zhang Yang struggled for a moment, then gritted his teeth.
"Let's do it!"
"Haha, go and ask Zhou Mengting for two more invitations. We'll accompany you."
"That's right, otherwise, if you sing this song at Liang Feng's wedding, you might not be able to leave the wedding venue."
"Okay, I'll go ask for a few more tomorrow. Next month, on the tenth, you guys accompany me. You'll have to protect me then…"
"Don't worry!"
"No problem!"
"Piece of cake!"
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