Chapter 52

Hearing that Xue Yi was going to compose music for his song, Jiang Shu was directly stupid.

Teacher Xue, did we have any holidays before?

Why are you messing with my mentality again and again!

At this time.

Xue Yi was already sitting at the piano in the practice room.

"I like the lyrics of this song very much, so you can leave the composition of this song to me. Xue Yi smiled lightly and spoke.

Jiang Shu stiffened his head, stood up and said, "Teacher Xue, this is ...... Not quite right, right?"

Xue Yi sighed lightly, "What's inappropriate?"

Jiang Shuqiang smiled and explained, "The mid-term exam at this stage is to test the students' own level, if you directly help us compose, it will be a little unfair to other students." ”

Jiang Shu tried his best to persuade Xue Yi to give up the idea of composing music for this song.

But......

Xue Yi didn't seem to be persuaded by Jiang Shu.

Xue Yi waved his hand and said with a smile, "You don't need to worry about this at all, if the students from other groups can write such lyrics, I will be happy to compose music for them." ”

"Besides, didn't you write a tune for our theme song before? You give us a tune, and I give you a tune, one for one, and none of us owe anyone anything in this wave. ”

God owes no one anything.

Originally.

Jiang Shuke didn't plan to give away the original tune of "I Believe" at all.

It's not because Mr. Xue, your professional sense of smell is too keen, and you pulled this melody out of the garbage heap.

And this time.

It's still you!

This moment.

Jiang Shu realized.

In this show.

Xue Yi's danger to him is even a few notches higher than that of a photographer!

Jiang Shu suddenly felt bad.

............

Since Xue Yi said so, what else could Jiang Shu do.

I can only say that I agree.

Right now.

Jiang Shu can only be extravagant, and the extravagant hope that the music written by Xue Yi is very ordinary.

Can......

After all, Xue Yi is the champion of "Huaguo Singer-Songwriter", and he ranks among the top few singers in the new generation of singers in the mainland, so how can the songs he writes be poor.

Jiang Shu could only look at Xue Yi sitting in front of the piano with a desperate expression, playing one beautiful melody after another.

Apparently.

Xue Yi was right.

After he saw Jiang Shu's lyrics, a lot of inspiration really burst out in his mind.

It's just over an hour of work.

Xue Yi completed the composition of this song.

"I'll sing it to you, how do you feel about it?"

After speaking, Xue Yi brewed for a few seconds and began to hum.

"Laughing at the red world, putting on a smiling face becomes a danger"

"A light sigh drunk in the past, the mountains and rivers still change their faces!"

“...... hu~~ thunder, I saw fate in my dream that it was reincarnated"

"Flames, whistling through the decadence of the sword in the dream!"

The lyrics written by Jiang Shu are a little more archaic.

And the tune written by Xue Yi.

It completely turned this song into a melodic ancient lyrical song.

It sounds very comfortable and can immerse the listener's whole mind in the mood of the song.

"Good!!"

The end of the song.

Jiang Shu and Zhanzhou have not yet expressed any opinions.

The photographer and other staff members who were standing in the practice room were the first to applaud.

"How is it?" Xue Yi put his hands on the keys of the piano and looked at the two with a smile.

Zhanzhou's face was excited, and his face turned red, "Teacher Xue, this song of yours is simply ...... It's amazing, I don't know how many times stronger than what I wrote!"

Xue Yi waved his hand modestly, and then looked at Jiang Shu, "Jiang Shu, what do you think?"

Jiang Shu squeezed out a smile on his face that was more ugly than crying, "I think...... Pretty good. ”

The music written by Xue Yi is very good.

But......

Jiang Shu didn't want this!

Jiang Shu wished that the more difficult the tune, the better.

That's how we can compete for the last eight seats!

"Then the tune of this song will be used by you, don't worry, it's free, I don't charge money. Xue Yi got up and stood up.

Jiang Shu thanked Xue Yi with Zhanzhou in his heart, "Thank you, teacher." ”

Xue Yihaha laughed and waved his hand, "I look forward to your performance in a few days, come on!"

Xue Yi left.

Zhanzhou stood in front of Jiang Shu with an excited face, "Captain, Teacher Xue Yi is really talented. ”

Jiang Shusheng had nothing to love, "Oh." ”

Zhanzhou is full of energy, "I think this song written by Mr. Xue is like a tailor-made lyrics written for you. ”

Jiang Shu's expression was numb: "Hmm." ”

Zhanzhou: "Captain, let's hurry up and rehearse!"

Jiang Shu: "Zhanzhou." ”

Zhanzhou: "Huh?"

Jiang Shu: "I want to be quiet. ”

Zhanzhou: "Who is Jingjing?"

............

Two days later.

Friday.

The recording of the mid-term quiz begins.

This mid-term test adopts the dual broadcast method of live broadcast + recorded broadcast.

A total of 24 teams will perform in the mid-term examination.

For the live broadcast, it is three hours in the morning and three hours in the afternoon, for a total of six hours.

And tomorrow evening.

The program team will update the edited version with only three hours of editing to meet the different needs of the audience.

In the order of appearance.

Jiang Shu and Zhanzhou were scheduled to play in the afternoon.

So in the morning, you just need to sit in the audience and show a camera.

"Zhanzhou, my voice is really hoarse, I will rely on you this afternoon. In the audience, Jiang Shu said to Zhanzhou in a hoarse voice.

That's right.

Jiang Shu's voice was hoarse.

This was not intentional on the part of Jiang Shu.

But that day, Jiang Shu was really angry, and in order to vent the anger in his heart, he ran in the rain on a rainy day.

And then......

Unsurprisingly, I caught a cold.

His voice was also dumb because of this.

But.

This can be regarded as an unintentional willow insertion.

His voice was hoarse, so Jiang Shu pushed the boat down the river and pushed most of the parts of the new song to Zhanzhou to sing.

And himself.

Just take care of a few simple lyrics.

Entrusted with a heavy task by Jiang Shu, Zhanzhou nodded heavily, "Captain, I will!"

The words were written by Jiang Shu, and the song was given by Xue Yi.

Zhanzhou thought that he had made no contribution to this song at all, and he felt very guilty in his heart.

Now, Jiang Shu's voice is hoarse, and it is easy to fall into a bad class.

"The captain treats me well, even if it is a hard drag, I will take the captain into Class A!"

Where Jiang Shu couldn't notice, Zhanzhou's fists clenched tightly.

............

"Ahh

In the dormitory, the wailing of the green flute sounded.

Today is Friday.

But Qingdi just had an elective class in the afternoon.

"Qingdi, what is the name of the class you chose in the afternoon?" asked the Pikachu pajama girl casually while drinking a bottle of papaya milk every day.

"The appreciation and expression of music, when I heard the name, I thought this course was quite lofty, but I didn't expect that it was actually listening to songs, and it was also a hungry listening song, and all the sand sculpture songs were put on us to listen, and let us write our feelings after listening. Qingdi complained.

"Then you can suggest to your teacher that today's class will play the live broadcast of "Tomorrow's Rising Star", anyway, it's all songs, and it's not listening to anything. ”

"Hey, that's a good idea, I'll go to the teacher to sell a cute, see if he agrees. ”

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