Chapter 8 That, I'm afraid of wasting, so
The streets of Hengdian are bustling.
People are sometimes cheap.
An Xiao naturally wouldn't admit this word.
But she left the house anyway.
Of course, when she stepped out of the house, she stomped her feet in hatred.
The sun is still shining.
She hates.
Hate yourself for not being angry.
Now a casual ordinary person can bully her!
What is this?
How could she accept this?
She couldn't take it.
But......
She finally succumbed to reality.
She didn't believe in Lu Yuan, a stranger, but she believed in Wang Jinxue.
At least, Wang Jinxue won't lie to her.
At least, that song "To Alice" won't lie to her.
Maybe life is a gamble, if you win, you will earn, and if you lose, you will lose......
At most, just run a few legs.
No big deal.
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"Do you have pen and paper?"
"Do what?"
"Write songs. ”
"Can you really write?"
"Yes. ”
"No need to brew?"
"Talented people don't need to brew. ”
"Huh. ”
Lu Yuan's appearance was very arrogant, but for a while, Wang Jinxue couldn't suppress Lu Yuan's arrogance.
No one has ever described themselves as talented.
This looks like boasting no matter how you look at it.
Wang Jinxue could only use the word hehe to mock Lu Yuan to show her disdain.
But Wang Jinxue finally returned to her Lamborghini and brought a pen and a notebook.
The book exudes a faint fragrance.
It is the smell of orchids.
Lu Yuan took the notebook and touched it with his hand.
It feels good.
"If you're making a draft, don't write a draft in your notebook. ”
"I don't make drafts. ”
"Then write directly?"
"Yes. ”
"Are you sure?"
"Talented people don't need to type drafts, write a few typos at most. Lu Yuan showed an arrogant expression.
"An Xiao needs a good song, not messing around, not joking with you!" Wang Jinxue's face was slightly cold.
She felt that Lu Yuan was messing around.
Writing a song has never been easier.
The process can be long.
And it takes a lot of inspiration.
She did see a lot of talented creators, but they never did it overnight.
Accumulate.
Yes, it takes many, many accumulations, some go through and some take years.
"My expression is serious, I'm not kidding. ”
"Then I'll see. Wang Jinxue clasped her hands on her chest and looked at Lu Yuan coldly.
"Hmm. ”
Lu Yuan picked up the pen and wrote on the first page of the notebook.
Wang Jinxue looked down at Lu Yuan's hand.
Lu Yuan was very fast, and it didn't look like he was writing lyrics, but copying lyrics.
As for the writing, it's really poorly written.
Wang Jinxue recognized it for a long time, but she didn't recognize what the word was for a while.
Is this a word that a talented creator should have?
Just kidding!
The expression on Wang Jinxue's face became even colder.
About three minutes later, Lu Yuan finished writing a page, sighed in relief, and waved his hand.
I haven't written for a long time, and Lu Yuan is a little unaccustomed to it.
"Written?"
"Hmm. ”
"So fast?" Wang Jinxue deeply suppressed the dislike in her heart.
Four minutes!
From picking up the pen to writing a song, Lu Yuan only took four minutes!
Isn't that!
The lyrics are absolutely messed up.
Wang Jinxue's face was cold, she now felt that Lu Yuan was completely messing around.
Lu Yuan's expression seemed to him to be a fool's expression.
"Look at it. Lu Yuan handed the notebook to Wang Jinxue, his face was not as arrogant as before, but looked a little modest.
Be low-key, low-key.
"Hmm. Wang Jinxue took the notebook and glanced at it hurriedly, but after reading part of the lyrics, her eyes widened, and she glared at Lu Yuan in disbelief, "Is this really what you wrote?"
"As you can see, from the beginning to the end, I wrote it. Lu Yuan touched his hand and looked at the street, a little deep and profound, as if there were many stories hidden.
Quietly.
Don't talk, don't say superfluous words!
Now just have to wait!
Now it is enough to wait for the flowers and the applause, and that adoring gaze.
"A song, five typos, and, what kind of word is this?" Wang Jinxue pointed to the word, "Is your character written by a primary school student?"
“????”
The imaginary gaze of adoration did not appear, but was speechless.
Lu Yuan said that it hurt very much.
"The words are well written, the key is to look at the composition. ”
Lu Yuan looked at Wang Jinxue, but saw that Wang Jinxue's expression suddenly became light.
She didn't seem to care, but her hand was gripping the notebook firmly.
It looks like a treasure, and I'm a little excited.
Lu Yuan glanced at the corner of his mouth slightly, and smiled.
This is the typical lip service of saying no.
But the body is honest.
"Crunch. ”
"Your takeout has arrived!"
At this time, An Xiao pushed open the door with three takeaways and a pack of "Red Orchid", his voice was quite resentful, and then threw the takeaway on the table in front of Lu Yuan.
"Oh. Lu Yuan nodded, and then glanced at An Xiao, whose face was a little gloomy, vigilantly: "You shouldn't spit in it, right?"
"What! you're saying it again!" When An Xiao heard this, his face suddenly changed greatly, and he was about to pounce and fight with Lu Yuan.
Is she such an unqualified person?
"Don't, I'm just kidding, don't ......" Lu Yuan hurriedly surrendered.
"I'm a quality person, not as dirty as you!"
"I also have quality, I don't mean dirty!"
"Hehe! Now that the "Red Orchid" has been delivered and the food has been bought, when will my song be written?"
"It's written. Lu Yuan picked up the takeout and ate it, and dealt with it casually.
"What?"
"I said the lyrics were written. ”
"Written?
"In Wang Jinxue's hands. ”
"Really?" An Xiao looked at Wang Jinxue, but saw Wang Jinxue nodding.
Wang Jinxue is not a person who has always been quiet, but at the moment she is a little abnormal, and she looks quite quiet.
After An Xiao saw Wang Jinxue's expression, she felt a little strange in her heart.
It seems, very agreeable.
"Sister Jinxue, show me. ”
"Good!"
When Wang Jinxue handed An Xiao the notebook, and An Xiao opened the first page of the notebook, her eyes suddenly widened, and then she looked at Lu Yuan like a ghost.
A storm swept through her heart.
She is a singer.
Professional singer.
She is naturally able to judge what songs are good and what songs are bad.
The success of a song has a lot to do with the lyrics.
So......
"This, this, this...... Did you really write it? Did I really write it in the few minutes I spent shopping outside?"
An Xiao stammered a little.
And then there was the shock!
There was only shock on his face that was a little unhappy.
Yes, only shock!
She looked at Lu Yuan as if she had seen a ghost.
"Yes. Lu Yuan nodded.
"You, you, you...... You ...... "An Xiao still stammered...... The score of this song, you ......"
"Give me a guitar and give you a world. Lu Yuan took a bite of the rice, and only felt that today's meal was extremely delicious, especially the chicken legs, which looked very delicious.
"Don't, don't...... Don't eat ......" An Xiao subconsciously screamed after watching Lu Yuan pick up the chicken legs.
"What?"
"This chicken leg is not delicious......"
"Huh?"
"Don't eat it anyway. ”
"What's not to eat, really...... Isn't it poisonous?" Lu Yuan shook his head, picked up the chicken leg and put it in his mouth.
Then he chewed it.
"Click. ”
The sound of crumbling teeth rang out in the room.
Lu Yuan covered his mouth......
"That...... The chicken leg fell over the ground...... I...... I'm afraid of wasting ......" An Xiao looked at Lu Yuan weakly.
"......" Lu Yuan's face turned blue and purple for a while, and he looked extremely exciting.
I even want to say a word about MMP.