This song was prepared by Chu Qiankun to give to Ouyang Duxue, in another sense, this song is the matchmaking between the two of them, and it is a token of love between him and Ouyang Duxue, and it already belongs to Ouyang Duxue. He would never let someone else sing it without her consent, and he didn't want others to cover it, as if that would make this pure feeling stick to the black spots.

What should I do? "Chibi Drunk" can't be given, Su Suyuan's favor has to be repaid, Peng Kaile and they are not bad, and they can make a few more friends, it seems that they can still receive money without giving money today, no matter how you think about it, it is beneficial and harmless.

It seems that there is only a new song left, and Chu Qiankun, who is muttering, thinks that he can only write a new song for them, as for what song it is, it depends on what song they are suitable for, he has so many good songs in later generations, and he is not worried about not being able to find a song that suits them.

Thinking of a solution, Chu Qiankun hurriedly asked them, "What songs do you usually sing and what styles are you good at?rock, folk or others?"

Forehead...... The four men opened their mouths, and none of them spoke, and none of them answered.

Chu Qiankun looked at a few literary and artistic young people who looked forward to it, but did not answer, and felt very distressed: Is it difficult to ask the question yourself? Okay, there is only a different way.

Putting the MP3 in his hand back into his backpack cautiously, Chu Qiankun walked a few steps quickly, stepped onto the small stage, picked up a guitar, tried the sound, and then shouted to a few people: "Since you don't know what songs you like and are good at, then just sing it, let me see your strength?"

Peng Kaile, who was awakened, rushed to the stage first, stood in front of Mike, and said to Chu Qiankun: "I'm the lead singer, just sing your Chibi drunk." ”

"Okay, I haven't heard anyone else sing this song yet, so let's enjoy it today. ”

Seeing that Chu Qiankun had agreed, the remaining three brothers also sat in front of their musical instruments, Peng Kaile stretched out his thumb to them, and then nodded at Chu Qiankun, indicating that he could start.

"Please start your show. Chu Qiankun stretched out his hand to him and said, after speaking, he walked to Su Suyuan with the guitar in his arms and stood ready to listen to the song.

The prelude sounds, the melody is beautiful, and although this live version is not as good as the upstairs recording, it has a different flavor. Don't you see singers holding concerts, there are always so many fans buying tickets to cheer for the show, now the media is so developed, mobile phones, computers, radio, TV, where can you not hear their songs, but you are still willing to spend so much money to listen to the live version, isn't it because you like that different atmosphere!

"The fallen leaves have piled up several layers, and I have stepped on my youth, and I heard who was crying in my previous life......" Peng Kaile's voice sounded with the accompaniment.

"Stop, stop, click" After listening to the first three sentences, Chu Qiankun couldn't wait to rudely shout to stop. What about the live version that is said to be good, and the atmosphere that is said to be good?

The atmosphere is really different, Mom, this male duck still sings my Chibi drunk, Chibi is raising ducks!

When he heard the first sentence, Chu Qiankun had the urge to smash the guitar in his hand, and listened to three sentences with heartache, which was very embarrassing, it was too TM and ugly, it was a perfect interpretation of how to reasonably avoid the advantages of this song, an absolutely textbook standard.

Su Suyuan covered her mouth and played on the side, when she hadn't heard Chu Qiankun sing before, she felt that Peng Kaile sang okay, although it was not good, but it was not so bad that she couldn't listen to it. It is really easy to go from thrift to luxury, from luxury to thrift, listening to Chu Qiankun's high-quality singing, and then listening to Peng Kaile's, it is really a few words floating in the sky, it is a duck singing, too vivid, too appropriate.

Peng Kaile's face was full of constipation, and his voice was really not suitable for this song.

The other three people on the stage also had crimson faces, and the drummer's drum hammer was still held in the air and did not fall, very helpless, Peng Kaile was the lead singer, the best among them, and what they were good at was instrumental playing, and it was even more unbearable to change it to them to sing.

Put the guitar in his hand on the table, drive away the long-standing sound of the duck in his ears, and constantly praise his own wisdom in his heart, and let them sing this song without being hot-headed.

"You change the song you usually sing, the best singing, my song is really not suitable for you?"

"Okay, let's sing 'Friends.' ”

"Friend, which "Friend"?" Chu Qiankun knew that there were two songs called Friends' songs, one rock and the other pop.

"Lao Zang's "Friends". Peng Kaile said a little hesitantly, not knowing which song Chu Qiankun wanted to hear.

Chu Qiankun, who was standing in the audience, stretched out his hands holding his chest, pointed at Peng Kaile and them, and said, "Yes, please continue your performance!"

Friends, friends

Have you ever remembered me?

If you are enjoying happiness

Please forget me

Friends, friends

……

That's right, that's the taste, sure enough, there are no people who sing badly, only people who choose the wrong ones. Chu Qiankun, who felt the small atmosphere of the scene, beat the beat rhythmically with both hands and sang along, which was very comfortable.

The four men on the stage were playing and singing hard, and the two audiences, a man and a woman, were excitedly beating the beat and singing together, and a non-large-scale special concert was "grandly" opened.

"Sister Su, do you have the feeling of watching a concert, it's still a charter. ”

"Haha, it's a little, wait a minute, do you want to throw a mineral water bottle or offer flowers?" Su Suyuan also thought it was very interesting, Peng Kaile was indeed more suitable for such a song, his voice was originally hoarse, and it was not bad to sing this kind of song with rock style.

Chu Qiankun listened to it with relish, and he didn't stop until Peng Kaile sang a song, and he was still a little unsatisfied.

Peng Kaile finished singing his friend hard, his voice was a little hoarse, and he looked at Chu Qiankun nervously to see what kind of evaluation he would give.

Chu Qiankun can write songs and compose music, and he can sing well, but no one knows how he will evaluate others singing other people's songs, and Su Suyuan is also waiting for him to comment with an expectant face.

"Not bad. Chu Qiankun didn't hear their hearts, he just simply said two words good, he already knew what style of songs they were suitable for.

I poured, a few people waited for a long time with a look of hope, and then they heard these two words, depressed and depressed, helpless and helpless, vomiting blood.

But everyone has a common voice that they want to give to Chu Qiankun, that is, "lean"; if you add an action, that is, the middle finger, upturned; if you have to add a few adjectives in front of "lean", that is, you are very good, you are an "extraordinary" "cow", and the ox can bite off his own tail with a "mouth", by the hand!

Chu Qiankun also feels that he is very good, he can subdue the pure goddess at a young age, he can control the lady royal sister, he can fight the shopping mall boss, and now he can fight the second generation of these families who have mines, he is going to heaven.

failed to overcome gravity, Chu Qiankun is still on Earth, in Shenzhou, in Dongzhou, Zhejiang Province, in Xiao Peng's recording studio, which has a very low name, and still by the side of the charming royal sister Su Suyuan.

I pulled open my backpack and took out the black notebook again.

Keep flipping, turning one page for a quick look, then turning to the next page for a second look, and then continuing to turn the next page. Peng Kaile and the others on the stage were far away, and they couldn't see what was written in the notebook, only Chu Qiankun kept flipping through it.

Su Suyuan, who was standing next to Chu Qiankun, saw it very clearly, she felt that she was going crazy, that book was full of songs, one page at a time, and she had already turned more than ten pages, looking at the thickness of that book, there were not one hundred but eighty.

Eighty songs, if these are all good songs of the same level as "Red Cliff Drunk", what kind of sensation will it cause. No, it doesn't need to be all, as long as one in ten has that level, it will trigger a nuclear explosion in the music world.

Su Suyuan felt that she was going crazy, what's wrong with this world, is this little man still human?

But he doesn't know how to write songs, he can write a lot of songs, people call it wholesale, that's called printing, okay, when did it become so easy to write songs? Just a high school student can come up with an entire book of original lyrics.