The show is over, but Fu Han doesn't want to leave.

He had too many questions to ask the state doves band.

But this is also easy to do, he asked the assistant next to him to wrap a red envelope, and then came to Zhao Xingsheng in the audience.

The big star is so convenient, and it quickly rubbed to the main table.

The old man's side was not prosperous, and most of the people who came were his disciples, who sat at several tables.

The old man asked the state dove band and Gu Xiaobai to sit at a table with him and accompany him personally.

After all, Zhao Xingsheng is his disciple, it is his duty to come, and everyone else is in love, Fu Han also came to this table, he didn't put on a big star shelf at all, he respectfully performed the disciple ceremony, and soon got along with Zhao Xingsheng and others.

The old man's heart opened, he was very happy, drank a glass of wine, and asked Zhao Xingsheng: "Xingsheng, you wrote today's song?"

Fu Han just wanted to ask this, and when he heard this, his ears were ridged.

"We made the arrangement together, and the music was written by Xiaobai. Zhao Xingsheng said.

"Xiaobai?" The old man and Fu Han both turned their faces to look at Gu Xiaobai

Gu Xiaobai has been eating wildly beside him.

The wedding banquet of the rich family, the food on the table, Gu Xiaobai has not said that he has eaten it, and many of them have never even seen it.

Delicious!

Eat, eat, eat!

I finally understand what it feels like to be a snack moth!

Don't bother me to eat!

Around the table, a circle of girls was secretly filming him.

"Ahh

"I want to feed Xiaobai!"

"Feed, feed, I want to eat!"

"Xiaobai Xiaobai Xiaobai ......" Zhao Xingsheng called him several times before he raised his head blankly.

There was a circle of food scraps on his mouth, and he quickly stuck out his tongue and licked it.

"The tune, I didn't write the tune......" Gu Xiaobai said, and then lowered his head to eat.

"Isn't it?" everyone wondered.

"This kid had a dream, and what he dreamed of in the dream was not written by himself...... Zhao Xingsheng couldn't laugh or cry.

Everyone: "233333......"

"I didn't write it, I just listened to people sing it. Gu Xiaobai raised his head and said seriously.

He listened to the little moth sing, but the little moth also said that he learned it from others, so he ...... Whose music is this?

"You heard it, and you recorded it, and you wrote the score, right? Zhao Xingsheng smiled.

Gu Xiaobai thought about it, this is no problem, and nodded.

"This is called Caifeng, and the copyright is also yours. Zhao Xingsheng said.

Picking wind in their dreams, everyone is "233333......" again

Gu Xiaobai was puzzled, is this so?

"Xiaobai, you know that "Tianya Singer" was actually originally a folk song, but its composer was He Luting. ”

Gu Xiaobai nodded.

"This is the style of collection, you record the original folk and unrecorded songs, process and organize them into scores, it will not be lost, it can be passed on to future generations forever, this is the contribution to music. The score you put together is your copyright, and the copyright of your version is yours. ”

"Oh......" Gu Xiaobai nodded, and then emphasized: "But this song really wasn't written by me." ”

Everyone was smiling.

Yes, yes, you copied the tune of your own dream, so you didn't write it......

Then again, you can even compose music in your dreams, and you can compose such a tune, this kid ......

It's scary.

Gu Xiaobai was completely unable to explain.

"In this way, Xiaobai, you also have your own original tracks. Fu Han said beside him, "Do you want to record a single?" ”

Gu Xiaobai blinked, and everyone was stunned.

"Oh yes......"

"This is Xiaobai's first original song. ”

"It's all covers. ”

"Record it, record it. ”

"If you want to talk about original singles, it's also the band's. "Gu Xiaobai said, the arrangement is not mine.

"Do you want to officially be our lead singer?" the drummer glared.

In fact, their band really played at a completely high level today.

Just like the Tang Dynasty band's "Dream Back to the Tang Dynasty", it surpasses other works by a lot.

After all, they are really just an amateur band, and there is not enough rehearsal time, and the performance is definitely unstable.

But today's song "Yanyan", several people in the band are really high!

It's high!

Super high!

They also have a lot of original repertoire, not to mention anything else, just Zhao Xingsheng, who has no problem composing lyrics, composing and arranging.

But there is no one who can compare with today's "Yanyan".

Gu Xiaobai's joining is like letting the "State Dove Band" open up the second vein of Ren Du.

In the middle, they thought they were going to play badly, but they didn't expect to be pulled back by Xiaobai!

Follow Xiaobai, there is meat to eat!

"Yes. "Gu Xiaobai doesn't care.

Anyway, this is also an amateur band, and it doesn't accept commercial performances or anything, at most, it's an occasional friendship performance.

Moreover, Gu Xiaobai is also playing very high today!

is different from just singing before, today Gu Xiaobai changed several musical instruments and took on various roles, and then felt ......

Sure enough, the music is a lot of fun.

It's a bit out of business, though.

"Then you should record this song quickly. Fu Han finally tried to meet the dagger, "Because I want to cover your song at the new album and concert......"

You can't come out earlier than the original song, so it's called the original song, not a cover.

"You can just sing it, you don't have to record it. Zhao Xingsheng flipped through his phone.

Sure enough, Xiaobai's fans have already released the high-definition video on the stand.

Sister Shan, this station sister is really dedicated, is she hiding somewhere at the scene now?

After a lunch, Gu Xiaobai's belly bulged after eating, so he covered his stomach, carried the piano on his back, and left with his flute Guxun.

Fu Han thought about it, picked up the phone and called Fu Wenyao.

"Xiaoyao, tell you bad news......"

"????" Fu Wenyao chuckled in his heart, what bad news?

"Xiaobai, he also has an original single. Fu Han said.

"Very powerful?" Fu Wenyao asked.

"What do you say......" Fu Han sighed, can he call Fu Wenyao specifically, can he not be powerful?

"Yes, what Xiaobai made ......" Fu Wenyao wanted to cry.

Can it not be amazing?

Damn, I was just going to participate in the original competition, okay?

Could it be that Xiaobai will also come to the original group and PK with himself? Obviously, last year's senior brothers and sisters were already very strong!

There are a lot of original singers in the school song competition of Dongyuan University, and their strength is very strong.

The format of the school song competition is that the players who entered the top 16 last year can directly participate in the top 32 games this year, so in the previous semi-finals and the like, some powerful brothers and sisters did not appear at all, but were spectators on the side, sharpening their knives.

They've been honing for a year, and who knows what kind of work they'll come up with.

Fu Wenyao didn't want to face Gu Xiaobai head-on, so he came to the original group.

If Xiaobai also wants to insert a foot in......

Fu Wenyao wanted to cry.

Why is it so difficult to go to college without regrets!

Xiaobai, please go back and brush up on the questions obediently!

On the other side, Gu Xiaobai was sitting in the band's car.

The phone suddenly ringed, and a dialog box popped up: "Congratulations to the host for completing the performance task on the running field, and reward the 'music library system'." ”

"What is the Quku system?" Gu Xiaobai asked, in fact, he didn't care about this reward at all before.

"The music library system can record all the songs that the host has listened to and call them at any time. The system replied, and suddenly felt a little weak after answering.

"Something that takes up my brain's memory, no eggs. "Gu Xiaobai dislikes it, and I can't remember it myself? I'm a man who has both a memory palace and a photo-taking memory!

As expected, it was disliked.

The system burst into tears.

With a head of all kinds of songs, other people's hosts can mix well in another world! Why do you look down on the music library system!

Why!