Chapter Twenty-Three: A Senior from the Stars?
Bang bang bang.
The crowd of onlookers burst into thunderous applause, and some people seemed to be fascinated by it, and the flashing lights were not put down.
"Well sung, buddy. ”
"Dude, can you name the song?"
"It's a new song! The melody is so good. ”
Some people were coaxing, while others were curious about the title of the song.
Xue Yi's eyes squinted for a long time, looking a little worried, when he sang just now, he was a little immersed, but he didn't expect this scene after singing.
Only to find that he was the only one sitting nearby, and the others circled around him.
Forget the applause, I glanced at it, and there was a young lady in the flower season whose eyes were crying red, and there were more boys, who seemed to be people with stories!
Sure enough, the escape plan is a bull batch!
Regarding their question about the name of the song, Xue Yi explained, "I also forgot where I heard it, it seems to be sung by a wandering singer, he didn't have a song name, and it shouldn't be searchable on the Internet now." ”
He was panicked when he said this, in case someone else's escape plan was already preparing an album now, and found that there was already a tune outside, wouldn't he be a thief?
The most important thing is that he was afraid that the secret of being a reborn person would be exposed, so he was invited to the research institute to slice and study.
The pot is too big, and it can only be thrown at the wandering singer, so every time I pass by the subway entrance, I still take out five yuan to support it, and it's time for you to draw a knife to help.
The eyes are calm, the expression is sincere, you can't see the appearance of lying, the most critical person is not necessary, although the onlookers regret this, they also understand.
Many people even regret that the wandering singer of the song, such an excellent talent, is actually unknown?
Could it be that the clown is in the hall and the master is wandering?
Ju Xiaoyou in the crowd whispered angrily: "Liar~"
She is now very sure that this song was written by Xue Yi, this guy must be pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger again, two years of college, Xue Yi knew a little bit about what kind of character he used to have, but now he is lazy, he will run to listen to a wandering singer sing, and he is so proficient?
Such an outrageous reason, deceiving children and children don't believe it!
And they believed.
Seeing that guy looks serious and serious, he must be ready to watch jokes in the future!
I can't tell how happy I am, it's a strange bad taste.
Hu Xu also sighed with emotion, "It's too low-key, this brother." ”
Empathy, if it is yourself, no matter what the facts are, it is estimated that you have to say that you have created your own creation.
Such a good song obviously has the potential to become a classic, not to mention that it will become popular in the sky as soon as it comes out, but it can still be sold for a good price.
And a musician may not be able to leave a classic in his lifetime.
What's more, the eight achievements are original by Xue Yi.
Wang Liang was unconvinced: "Maybe it really wasn't created by himself!"
Hu Xu shook his head and sighed: "Brother, you really don't understand music, you look at the way he sang just now, if it weren't for the lyrics he wrote word by word, it would be impossible for him to have this attainment." ”
"I don't believe you go to the subway entrance to listen to people sing it again, and you can still remember it clearly when you go back and see it. ”
Wang Liang is not stupid, he still has the logic of normal thinking, of course he knows that this is very unrealistic.
But he was just very unhappy, and he didn't know if it was an illusion, as if since Xue Yi appeared, he had been pressed everywhere, as if it was difficult for him to attract Ju Xiaoyou's attention no matter how hard he tried.
"Brother, one more!" the onlookers began to heckle again.
Good songs are often not enjoyable to listen to once.
Xue Yi is tired, singing once is a liking, and singing again does not explain the original author, which is really not good.
"No, this singing heart is tired, everyone should be busy with what to do. ”
He smiled politely, walked up to Ju Xiaoyou with his guitar and handed it over, saying:
"Well, I didn't disappoint you, give, your props. ”
Ju Xiaoyouren was a little dizzy and took it.
She felt dizzy because of the occasion, there were a lot of people now, and most of them were still looking at Xue Yi.
Even if this person still has props, can't he wait a while?
It's still so close, hey, you're so good at making people misunderstand our pure friendship!
She summed up her words, she didn't know what to say, as if she didn't say anything right, so she bowed her head and replied shyly: "Hmm." ”
The people who had been recording Xue Yi next to him and hadn't stopped laughing when they saw this.
In their eyes, Xue Yi is handsome, sings well, and is very gentle, without looking at the voice of the voice, she looks like a young lady who is very favored.
"I'm sour~" from a young lady who is a fan.
And Ju Xiaoyou, the unreal sense of the facial features painted under the light, just arrived at Xue Yi's shoulder height, set off by the soft and petite, very much the temperament of a girl in the Jiangnan water town, speaking slowly and logically, facing Xue Yi lowered his head, hey, obviously shy, but it is not a real hammer couple.
"I'm sour too. "A gay man.
"Wow, these two are too compatible!"
"What kind of fairy love is this!"
"Didn't I go to a fake university? ”
The crowd dispersed in the discussion.
Ju Xiaoyou is actually in his ears, and the more he listens, the more he doesn't know what to say, explaining, it seems to be too disrespectful to his friends.
Those who are clean are self-purifying!
But when she saw Xue Yi's indifferent appearance, she sat lazily on the ground, and quickly accosted the person next to her, "Come on, come on, let's continue our game." ”
She didn't get angry, she only thought too much about her feelings, and she didn't take it seriously at all.
Truth or Dare continues.
Catching a chance for Xue Yi to tell the truth, Ju Xiaoyou immediately asked, "Did you write this song?" ”
Xue Yi said frankly: "No. ”
Ju Xiaoyou is very angry, this guy actually plays truth or dare, it's really annoying and bad fun.
At the end, at the end, Hu Xu secretly accosted Xue Yi, "Brother, can you sell me that song." ”
"I'll give fifty thousand. ”
Xue Yi refused directly, but Hu Xu didn't give up, he seemed to want it very much, and said: "100,000, this is all the money I can come up with, I promise that I just use it to sing, I don't make money, and the original work is still marked with your name." ”
Xue Yi is helpless, he doesn't hate money, it's really his own, he sells it, but it's not, he explained bitterly:
"I'm sorry, I don't see money like dung, money, I like it. ”
"But this song is really not mine, I can't sell something that isn't mine. ”
"Okay~" Hu Xu didn't believe it in his heart, he was a little discouraged, he only made excuses for Xue Yi, and there was no way to do it if he was a little unhappy, a few days ago he signed up for a reality show, called Huaxia Good Singing, and successfully passed the audition stage, but he knew very well that the blind audition behind was the most important, if there was such a song, it would be one step closer to his dream of being a singer, but Xue Yi was unwilling.
He slowed down in despair and fell behind.
Ju Xiaoyou, who had been not interjecting beside him, glanced at Hu Xu and didn't follow, and said to Xue Yi: "You'd better register the copyright of this song, Hu Xu has been under a lot of pressure recently, and he wants to be a singer and is about to go crazy, so he may take a risk and take your song for himself." ”
Is she worried about me?
Xue Yi smiled, his eyes flickered, it was indeed possible that Hu Xu would have evil thoughts.
But he wondered, why did Ju Xiaoyou die and didn't believe him, it was really not a song he wrote!
Could it be that the kung fu of the experienced scumbag who opened his mouth and talked nonsense has regressed?
But if you tell the truth, no one will believe it.