The melodious sound of the guitar came from the music room intermittently, and the gentle singing voice was like a whisper, infecting the listener's emotions with indescribable sadness.

“… The sound of prosperity escaped into the empty door and tormented the world

The dream is cold, and I toss and turn for a lifetime... There are a few more love debts

If you acquiesce, life and death are withered, etc

Wait a minute... Another lap of annual rings

Futu Tower... How many layers are broken... Whose soul has been broken..."

As the footsteps approached, the intermittent singing finally became clear, as if there was a palace beauty, leaning on the railing under the eaves and listening to the rain, singing that somewhat sentimental tune.

She didn't knock on the door, she just reached out and twisted the doorknob open, and directly pushed the solid wooden door open a little.

The room was bright and clear, and the sunlight slanted in from the window, and the light for a while made her squint her eyes slightly, and then the beautiful girl who came into her eyes made her both women admire the beauty of each other.

I saw the charming girl leaning against the floor-to-ceiling window, bathed in the morning sun, wearing an elegant white dress, the folds of the floral skirt swaying with the breeze.

Black hair is like ink, scattered casually on the shoulders.

The drooping eyelids, with their long eyelashes half-obscuring them, made it impossible for anyone to see the emotions in them. Under the crystal clear Qiong's nose was a rosy lip flap, which opened and closed slightly, and a haunting song spread from the inside.

What a beauty in painting!

As if seeing someone coming in, the girl put down the guitar in her hand, stopped singing softly, and pulled the strands of hair that fell to her cheeks behind her ears, "Kiki?

Although the girl has a bewitching appearance, her temperament is not elegant and leisurely, and she blinked her eyes in surprise when she saw a young woman suddenly appear at the door.

This action looks a little playful, and it breaks the temperament of the person in the painting just now.

Kiki was wearing a black suspender skirt at this time, and the young woman's snow-white skin looked like a different charm.

"Come and see you, after all, you're going to have a concert in the evening... Well, is that a new song? I haven't heard it before, it feels very peculiar, the song seems to be a bit like Chinese classical music, but it sounds like a pop song..."

Kiki looked at Bai Xiaosheng with some doubts, she had never heard this style of music, this kind of song with classical style and pop style, which made her feel a little shocked as a professional singer.

"Isn't it just a song of Chinese style... Forehead... This..."

When Bai Xiaosheng said this, he paused again, and then began to stand up.

What she sang just now was a more famous Chinese-style song in later generations, which was Jay Chou's "Fireworks Are Easy to Cold", and the background of the song description was the poignant love story in "Luoyang Jialan".

However, the focus now is not this, but in Bai Xiaosheng's recent understanding, there is no creation of Chinese-style songs in China, and there is not even a concept of definition. The original China had the concept of Chinese-style songs in the 80s, and it was not until 2003 that Jay Chou's "East Wind Breaking" was released, and the category of Chinese-style songs was officially carried forward.

But in the country where Bai Xiaosheng is now, no, no. In the music industry, except for red songs, pop music in the love song category dominates, and the other categories are still embryonic, and this kind of Chinese-style song has never appeared.

"This category... It's really unheard of, it's your original... style..."

Kiki looked surprised, then fell silent.

What she just said was not an interrogative sentence, but a declarative sentence.

As a singer who has studied pop music since childhood, she is the top in terms of control, singing skills, and talent, and can even be said to surpass Bai Xiaosheng in all aspects.

But there is one thing that she can't surpass the other party, or even far inferior, and that is the ability to be original. Ordinary singers, even at the level of the singer king and queen, their works are generally written by professional lyricists and composers, and occasionally a few songs are purely self-created and are more classic title songs.

Bai Xiaosheng, a singer-songwriter, is very rare in this era, and it can be said that it is rare, and self-created songs can also have such a large number of excellent works, which can be said to be unique in the entertainment industry. This is also the biggest reason why Wu Yupeng attaches so much importance to her.

This is also the biggest difference between Kiki and Bai Xiaosheng.

"Uh..."

Bai Xiaosheng touched the tip of his nose and didn't answer with some embarrassment.

Of course, this style is not original to her, but even if someone has created it now, Kiki probably won't believe it.

"Your songs are good. ”

Kiki saw that Bai Xiaosheng didn't answer, and he only took it as a default from the other party, after all, creating a style of music category can be said to be a killer method.

She was speechless in shock, the other party's previous creative ability has shown that she has been thrown far away, and it can be said that she can't see the edge at all, and if the other party creates a new way of singing this time, then the other party will definitely leave a strong mark in the modern music industry in China.

'Bai Xiaosheng completely surpassed me should... It's just a matter of time. ’

Although as the other party's seniors, Kiki really doesn't want to admit this, but the more you go together, the more you can see how high the other party's level is, and those outsiders can't tell it directly.

However, the other party has a demon-like talent, but he does not have the qualities that an idol has.

Kiki was silent for a few seconds, then said abruptly, "Are you ready?"

"Ready..."Bai Xiaosheng was stunned, repeated the other party's words, then nodded, and shook his head again: "To be honest, I don't feel very sure about this concert." ”

She thought Kiki was here to ask about the concert, but she hadn't experienced such a concert as before, so she couldn't answer for a while.

"I'm trying to put aside the things I'm sure of, I'm trying to ask you, are you ready?"

Kiki's pupils are a brown sheen, and the eyes are not large, but they look very bright.

She looked at Bai Xiaosheng with a puzzled expression, and she was a little helpless while laughing in her heart: "Get ready... Do you want to be a true idol?"

Hearing this topic, Bai Xiaosheng felt a little wonderful, she didn't expect Kiki to say such things to her, she thought about it seriously and said, "I don't know what a real idol is..."

She is telling the truth, although singer idols have often seen and learned a lot on TV or the media, but that is different, and becoming an idol star is a different thing.

Becoming such a public artist is a very wonderful feeling, which cannot be described simply in words.

Bai Xiaosheng felt that this should be a difficult philosophical question to answer, so he looked at Kiki with a little doubt, "Kiki, do you know what a real idol is?"

If you don't understand something, you naturally have to ask this senior. Since the other party dares to ask, then they must know this piece very well.

"I don't know, I just said it casually. Contrary to Bai Xiaosheng's expectations, Kiki shrugged his shoulders very unimagedly, "I just want to test your reaction." ”

"Everyone's definition of idol star is different, how can we answer this kind of fake big empty question. But for those of us, it's not just a job, it's also a dream, and you think about it yourself, whether you have a love for this industry. ”

"En..." Bai Xiaosheng hesitated for a moment and said, "Yes." ”

She really likes the feeling of singing, the feeling of being in the spotlight on stage, the feeling of soaring like a flight of her soul, which is of course a hobby to pursue.

"Come on, my little sister, don't forget your original intention of singing. ”

After Kiki finished speaking, he gently patted the girl's weak shoulder, and Shi Shiran walked out, leaving Bai Xiaosheng who seemed confused.

My original intention?

Bai Xiaosheng looked at the other party's back in the distance, and whispered in his heart.

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