Chapter 6: "You at the Table"
"It's this little brother again, I'm so lucky!"
Internet celebrity Rong Meizi opened the video live broadcast room and smiled happily. Ever since she happened to pass by this underground passage yesterday and heard the song "Bicycle Lover", she has often had auditory hallucinations in her ears.
Recommended to several sisters in the dormitory, only the dormitory elder who also appreciated this song with her, and the rest pouted, waved their hands and said, "It's too sweet and greasy, it's not our dish." People who are all in college, and they still like such a childish style of music?"
In a hurry, she stubbornly came over to try her luck again, wanting to hear if this little brother had created other songs, and she must make those "people who don't like it" become as appreciative of his talent as she did. Who let this be the first original singer she had ever met? Even now, it seems that the other party is just one of the wandering army.
"The light is too dim, where is Sister Rong starting a live broadcast?"
"Listen to how this voice is so familiar. ”
"Capture a handsome little guy. ”
"It's this song again, and I still can't enjoy it. ”
"Sister Rong is helping this little brother like this, it is the rhythm of chasing backwards. ”
"It's amazing upstairs!"
“……”
The live broadcast room was noisy, and Sister Rong quietly listened to Xu Lei singing in her own world over there. After listening to the whole song, I exhaled. Before she could ask if there was a new song, she heard a voice come out: "Thank you for your support, next, I am going to sing a new song, I hope you can like it." ”
The sound of the guitar sounded slowly, and for a moment, the somewhat noisy underground passage was silent for a moment.
[Will you remember it tomorrow
Diary you wrote yesterday ......]
The simple melody and plain lyrics tell it eloquently, compared with the song "Bicycle Lovers", this new song "You at the Same Table" made the listeners around Xu Lei feel inexplicably touched.
[Who married the sentimental you
Who read your diary
Who coils up your long hair
Who made you a wedding dress ......]
The young voice, rich in emotional expression, and sad parting, suddenly, pulled people into the faint campus life that used to be, and in an instant, not only the onlookers in the dark channel, but also the live broadcast room of Rong Meizi didn't know when it exploded.
"What song is this? Why haven't I heard it before?"
"Awesome, my brother! The master is a folk!"
"I miss my old school days. ”
"It's a little sad!"
"Can't stop!"
"Is this still the level of wandering singers? It's much better than those traffic singers. ”
"I really wanted to go and listen to it, it reminded me of my ex-girlfriend many years ago. ”
“……”
When Xu Lei sang [Lalalala......", someone in the fan base of Rong Meizi in the live broadcast room finally couldn't sit still and brushed 999 roses. Immediately after, out of control, a motorcycle, 99 bottles of perfume, a luxury sports car, a pair of crystal high heels.
After Xu Lei's voice dissipated, suddenly, another yacht, a rocket, and countless roses, balloons, lipsticks and other gifts appeared in the live broadcast room.
Someone who is still crazy shouts: "Do it again, do it again!"
Of course, no one could hear their voices. However, Rong Meizi, who was not focusing on the mobile phone screen, couldn't help but blushed and said: "Little brother, you sing so well!
"Thank you!" Seeing the petite cute girl in front of him who threw a red ticket on his guitar case, she ran too fast yesterday and didn't have time to say thank you, Xu Lei made an "OK" gesture, adjusted his breathing, plucked the strings, and sang this "new song" that seemed to be more popular.
Congratulations to the host for breaking 1000 prestige, and a junior gift package will be given. 】
Rumble!
This time, in addition to the direct influx of memories like before, Xu Lei also clearly sensed that his throat was cool for a moment.
After digesting the information, he realized that this time the system was no longer rewarding new songs, new novels, etc., but improving his voice and passing on his precious primary musical expertise.
It is also from this moment that Xu Lei is no longer the kind of grassroots wandering singer who was born in the wild, but a singer with professional music skills. Singing skills also tend to be high-achieving students who have graduated from professional colleges.
This is more exciting than getting a new song! After all, only the skills that you have mastered can be regarded as great talents. Otherwise, even if there is a good song, with his original singing skills, it can be regarded as a blind good work.
was in a good mood, Xu Lei didn't care about other people's opinions, and directly sang "You at the Same Table" three times in a row. also ushered in the surprised eyes of the officials around him.
It's kind of, lo and behold, this guy is a little crazy.
Look, it's a little silly to sing, back and forth. It's not annoying enough!
Cut, who likes to listen to this kind of song?
With a dry throat, Xu Lei put down the guitar in his hand and slowly drank a few sips of the pure water he carried with him. Seeing that the time was more than 2 o'clock in the afternoon, the flow of people in the underground passage began to decrease, so I cleaned up and blended into the crowd.
As for the cute girl who was generous, Xu Lei, who was in the excitement, didn't know when she left. I could only shake my head and stay for the next time I met to thank her for her generosity.
……
At 8 o'clock in the evening, after resting for a few hours, Xu Lei, who was full of energy, came to a bar called "Star Trace".
Walking inside, Xu Lei realized that this was a Qing bar, not a noisy bar like the previous dream.
In the bar, there are only twenty or thirty people scattered around, which is not much. It seems that the business of the Qing bar is indeed not as good as those troubles.
In front of the bar, he explained his intention to the bartender, and under the leadership of a waiter, Xu Lei entered a small private room.
"Are you going to be a resident singer?" sat a slightly chubby middle-aged man with a beard on the sofa.
"It's me, are you Manager Zhu?" For the first interview, Xu Lei had little experience, so he could only respectfully improvise.
"How many words can you sing?" Manager Zhu nodded, looked up at Xu Lei, his expression did not change in the slightest, and his tone was still very cold.
"Can I use guitar accompaniment?" Xu Lei asked, glancing at the idle guitar and electronic piano in the private room.
"Feel free!"
took out the guitar, tuned it, and found that the sound quality was much better than what he bought, Xu Lei felt a little strange in his heart. It's a waste of such a good thing, discarded here, it seems to be a little dusty.
However, this has nothing to do with him, and it is only right to have a good interview.
Picking up the guitar, the accompaniment sounded, and Xu Lei's voice slowly came out.
This time, he didn't choose "Bicycle Lovers", but sang "You at the Same Table" directly. Unlike the underground passages, there are a lot of people who can afford to enjoy the songs.
Although the song "Bicycle Lovers" was the first song he got from the system, it was too aimed at campus life and too sweet. Students love it, adults disdain.
From those comments on Weibo, Xu Lei can detect one or two.
Relatively speaking, the song "You at the Table" is much higher. There is contagious power to remember the past.
Otherwise, how can you just sing it and make your reputation soar non-stop!
Yesterday was not so exaggerated!
This is a fact! Xu Lei also knows it.
If you want to be a resident singer in a bar, you naturally have to sing your own songs, otherwise, opportunities won't favor him!