Text Chapter 37: Garbage OR Explosion
Peng Kaile kept staring at Chu Qiankun, his face full of disbelief.
"I haven't heard it either, but what he said is definitely worth believing, you can just look at it? What are you talking about!" Su Suyuan spread her hands and said in an unkind tone, dissatisfied with Peng Kaile's questioning of her and questioning Chu Qiankun.
Chu Qiankun was a little embarrassed by Peng Kaile, and hurriedly said modestly: "It's written and played, you listen to it, whether it works or not, it's recorded and played anyway." ”
After speaking, he took out a notebook from his backpack, flipped to a page, looked at it, tore it hard, and then handed it to Peng Kaile.
Peng Kaile took such a piece of paper that Chu Qiankun tore off at random, and did not look at it directly, but continued Chu Qiankun's "modest" words, and said: "Let me tell you, the equipment here is imported from Europe at a great price, and I dare not say that it is the first in the country, and it is definitely one of the best in Dongzhou, and the cost of using the equipment is not small~~"
In Peng Kaile's opinion, I don't know what songs a hairy boy can write or whether he can sing the songs he composes. This old classmate didn't know what evil he had fallen into, but he believed the other party's words, and really brought it to himself to record the song. But for the sake of my classmates, no matter how bad the song is, I will record a sample for free.
Peng Kaile said endless chatter, Chu Qiankun knew that he didn't believe that he could write songs and compose music, and the meaning in his words was also to think about himself and save a waste of money.
Listening to his words, Chu Qiankun not only didn't get angry, but also waited with interest to see his follow-up reaction, and waited for his expression after watching "Red Cliff Drunk", he felt that it must be very interesting.
Peng Kaile thought that he was good for Chu Qiankun, and after saying a lot of painstaking words, he looked down at the song score, and continued without stopping: "I'll help you watch this song first, if it's okay, I'll help you modify it, just record a sample meaning, as for the money, forget it, well......"
Just wanted to say that for Su Suyuan's sake, the money for recording the sample would be waived, but Peng Kaile's words suddenly broke, and his throat was like someone choked with his hand, and he didn't say a word for a long time.
Chu Qiankun looked at Peng Kaile, who was no longer chanting scriptures, but constantly humming this and that, and his heart was refreshed, just like eating a delicious ice cream in the summer, from head to toe.
ended the topic with a bad taste: "Forget it, I just have a little hobby, and I really can't write any good songs, so don't bother Brother Peng, and I don't need to record the sample." ”
After speaking, he stretched out his hand to get back the tattered paper that was disliked like butt wiping paper, but now it was tightly pulled by Peng Kaile's two hands.
"What are you doing!" Peng Kaile roared angrily, seeing that Chu Qiankun was about to take the lyrics back, he knocked off his outstretched hand without thinking.
This voice startled Chu Qiankun, and also scared Su Suyuan a lot, originally sitting on the edge of the stage, he didn't look at this side at all, and the three men who had been chatting were even more startled and stood up.
However, they were confused, they didn't know what was going on, they just stared at Peng Kaile's side.
Su Suyuan quickly calmed down and said angrily to Peng Kaile: "What are you doing, what is the ghost called!"
"Oh," Peng Kaile looked at Su Suyuan, who was angry at himself, and understood that he had overreacted just now.
Peng Kaile originally thought that the song written by Chu Qiankun was garbage, so he didn't care at all, and kindly persuaded the other party not to waste money to record a big song, but when he looked at the lyrics indifferently and hummed a few words. He found out that he was wrong, so wrong that he wanted to slap himself and swallow back what he had said.
Where is this garbage, although he only read the first few sentences, but he can be sure that this is definitely a good song, it is a cow song, if it is maintained at a level from beginning to end, this song will definitely be a hit.
Just as he was about to continue reading the lyrics below and preparing to hum, a hand suddenly appeared in the corner of his eye, ready to take away the lyrics. Of course, he didn't agree with this kind of stealing food, so he knocked off that hand without thinking about it, and roared loudly.
As a result, he can only face Su Suyuan's anger in embarrassment now.
Chu Qiankun didn't care about Peng Kaile's reaction. Except for being startled by Peng Kaile's loud voice at first, everything else was expected by him.
Peng Kaile's face was full of embarrassment, Chu Qiankun didn't tease him anymore, but said to him with a smile: "You watch the song first, and the rest will be talked about later." ”
"Okay" Peng Kaile is now full of Chibi drunk lyrics, and when he heard Chu Qiankun say this, he was not polite, and walked directly to the small stage with the lyrics.
When the other three saw the situation, they stopped chatting, and gathered around Peng Kaile, their four heads crowded together, humming from time to time.
They all thought that Chu Qiankun, a young hairy boy, would not be able to write any good songs and compose any good songs.
But as soon as these people hummed, they immediately felt that the day was over, this TM is definitely a good song, an absolute golden song, just this lyrics and melody, not a gold medal creator has no such skills and level.
Maybe I feel that the cappella is not enjoyable, several people take turns to practice with the score, so on the small stage, one person has been playing, and the other three people are watching, and they quarrel from time to time over who will play next, and the one who wins the fight happily walks to his instrument with the score, and plays with great interest, and the one who loses is with a black face, watching the winning playing, waiting for the next opportunity.
Chu Qiankun and Su Suyuan originally sat down and watched with relish, but after a long time, he was also anxious about the IQ of these four big men.
It's really boring, isn't this a waste of his time? So when the four of them were PK again, Chu Qiankun shouted at the stage: "I said that you can't make three copies of the lyrics?
Su Suyuan watched it with relish, as the saying goes, three women in one play, she is an eye-opener today, the drama of these four men is no worse than the drama of three women, not to mention that the blue is better than the blue, but it definitely has its own merits.
People who really like music and love music will always have a low IQ when they are obsessed with good music. As soon as the four people on the stage heard Chu Qiankun's suggestion, they reacted, and the guitarist took the lead and ran upstairs to copy the song list.
The small stage was no longer noisy, Su Suyuan pursed her lips, feeling very bored, and said to Chu Qiankun with a little blame: "What are you talking to them about, isn't it better to let them fight." There are four people in total, just catching and fighting, and the two of us can just watch a kung fu movie for free. ”
Su Suyuan didn't hide it at all when she spoke, and her voice was not small. The remaining three people on the small stage were embarrassed and silent, staring at their instruments, full of regret that they hadn't copied the lyrics themselves.
The most embarrassing thing is Peng Kaile, who was so angry that he almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, this old classmate is too faceless, it seems that what he said and said to Chu Qiankun before made her full of resentment, and the relationship between the two seems to be really not simple.
Peng Kaile didn't dare to explain more, he knew this old classmate's temper very well, the more you explained, the more she was more serious, and in the end she could scare you to death, the best way to deal with her was not to talk too much, and to endure it word by word.
Fortunately, the guitarist was righteous enough and came quickly, so he didn't embarrass them for too long, and the song was one for each person, fair and just.
Su Suyuan vented, her expression eased a lot, and Peng Kaile said to him and Chu Qiankun: "You sit down first, make your own tea, we will rehearse twice now, and then we will give you an ensemble again when we are familiar." ”
Chu Qiankun nodded and continued to sit with Su Suyuan in the audience to watch them rehearse. He thought it was funny, a feeling of changing the position of the host and the guest, and now it had become Peng Kaile They cared about their own thoughts, and there was a slight hint of flattery in their speech.
Peng Kaile of the four of them, continued to touch their four heads together, communicated several times, and then began to practice. When a piece has not yet taken shape, the dissonance of the various instruments is difficult to hear.
Chu Qiankun heard that he was bored, greeted Su Suyuan, and ran outside.
He is going to buy an MP3, and when the song is recorded, he can copy it directly, so that it is better to give it to Ouyang Duxue as a gift, it seems nondescript to give a CD, and he is not a singer, what kind of EP to give.