Chapter 128: Touching the Conscience
At the end of the song, the people are not dispersed.
Qiao Mu licked his somewhat dry lips, then took the milk bottle on the coffee table and went directly to the jar in his mouth.
"That's what I drank. ”
Da Mi Mi stretched out his hand to stop it, but it was too late, and he had already taken it in his mouth.
Qiao Mu looked at her, smiled slightly, and said, "I don't dislike it." ”
"But I hate you. You girl, can't you make me unhappy?" Da Mi Mi looked at the guy helplessly.
Qiao Mu put down the milk bottle, put it on the coffee table on her side, and said, "Well, I'll give it back to you, I'll take a sip." ”
Da Mi Mi looked around and climbed to the other end of the sofa.
Qiao Mu looked at the action, looked at the pillow at the end of the end, could she still not know what she wanted to do?
Get up, take three or two steps, and crush her underneath. Attached to her ear said: "Don't always throw pillows, littering will pollute the environment, what if you hit the children? Even if you can't hit the children, it's not good to hit the flowers and plants." ”
Da Mi Mi wanted to break free, but she was a daughter after all, and she was pressed under Qiao Mu and couldn't move.
She said helplessly: "You girl, get up quickly." I'm not going to smash you. ”
Qiao Mu didn't pay attention to her, but said, "You evaluate first, am I singing well?"
Da Mi Mi nodded slightly and said, "It's good, it's good." ”
Qiao Mu rubbed her head, got up satisfied, he sat next to Da Mi Mi, and asked, "Just with this song, will you have an urge to turn black into a fan, and become my little fan sister from now on?"
"It's just this song, you're so disgusting. Da Mi Mi squatted on the sofa, clasped his hands around his knees and said.
Qiao Mu shook his head, he had the impression that this kind of light and lively, simple and direct little love song was the most suitable for a single song cycle.
Don't say that you never get tired of listening to it, at least listen to it a dozen times, and you won't feel bored.
Moreover, Qiao Mu clearly remembers that this sweet and greasy "I Miss You So Much" instantly ignited the Chinese music scene at that time, and it was a blast of fire during that time. At that time, the three little ones who were a little hot couldn't help but make up the heat and sing a wave of covers.
Although it almost ruined the song.
Therefore, Qiao Mu looked at her with some puzzlement and said, "You say in your conscience, is this song really hard to listen to?"
"The song is not bad, but the lyrics are disgusting. Especially when you sing, the fried chicken I just ate is almost vomiting out in disgust. Da Mi Mi said truthfully.
Qiao Mu looked at Da Mi Mi with disdain, and then said, "Koko." So what do you think, can this song be an interlude or an ending song or something?"
Da Mi Mi turned off One Piece, who had already played the ending song, she threw the remote control on the coffee table, and said somewhat casually: "Your song is too sweet to fit this TV series." ”
"Huh. ”
Qiao Mu didn't speak, he despised Da Mi Mi's mood, and instantly raised many notches.
At least, super-max is no problem.
However, he can also understand, after all, Da Mi Mi even needs to repair his voice when he sings "Offering of Love". Then how can she know how to appreciate her music level?
Da Mi Mi let go of her hand, stretched out, stretched her body, and said, "Eh, have you ever written any other songs?"
"What are you going to do?"
"Choose the theme song and ending song for Shanshan's TV series. Even if you don't match, you can make up for Lao Xue or Zhang Yixing and release a new album. When the time comes, you will save the money of hiring someone to write a song. ”
Qiao Mu nodded, Da Mi Mi was reasonable.
The Chinese music scene is gradually declining, and there are only a few songs that can be well-known.
Copy it yourself, and then let Lao Xue change it, and maybe you will become Dong Chou in the new era.
He nodded and said, "Yes." ”
"Then you sing and listen to it, and I'll give you a free review. ”
However, Qiao Mu did not sing, but lowered his head and continued to search with his mobile phone for a while. After making sure that those works had not yet been released, he patted his chest and said: "Actually, I once wrote a very touching song, which can be said to save the decline of the Chinese music scene. It's just that I've always been worried that if the fire is too strong, it will hinder the singing path of the new people. So, I just pressed it to the bottom of the box and didn't take it out. You've got a good ear, this song, but it's the first time I've sung it to someone else. ”
Da Mi Mi looked at him indifferently and said disdainfully: "Come on, you'll sing not badly." What's the matter, you're still gasping?"
"Then you still don't listen?"
"Listen. ”
"If you listen, then shut up, you can do and you sing. ”
Da Mi Mi let go of his small fist, took his mobile phone, sighed and said, "Hey, you sing." I'll record a video. ”
Qiao Mu frowned, looked at her and said, "No, you are poisonous, right? You recorded a video, if it is exposed in advance, then the freshness of my song will be gone." ”
She smiled and said, "You sing first, I know how to deal with it." ”
Qiao Mu hesitated a little, thought for a while, then he raised his head and said, "That, you pick a place with good lighting and shoot me handsomely." ”
Da Mi Mi grabbed the pillow with one hand, gently smashed him, and pretended to be angry: "You, hurry up and sing." ”
Qiao Mu put his empty hand into the pillow, held the pillow in his arms, and said with a smile: "Then I sang?"
"Less verbose. ”
Qiao Mu cleared his throat, and then slowly sang "Little Lucky".
"I heard the raindrops falling on the green grass, and I heard the bell ringing in the distance......"
After it was over, Qiao Mu couldn't help but immerse himself in his own nature.
This song is so good that I sing it.
He feels that he sings the kind of hindsight of youth and the kind of late love to the fullest, and it hits people's hearts directly.
He felt that a sentence was worth a sentence, and that each sentence could resonate with people to the point of tears, which fully demonstrated his musical talent.
He felt that his musical cells were finally boiling.
If you are a judge, then you can easily get 36 likes. If you go to The Voice for a walk, at least the four mentors will turn around in unison.
Da Mi Mi held the mobile phone, covered his stomach, lay on the sofa and said with a smile: "You girl, who is this plagiarism?"
In this case, can the matter of the reborn be counted as copying?
It's all original, original by strength.
He said, "You are spreading rumors and slandering." Don't think that if you and I have a falling out, I won't go to court to sue you. ”
Da Mi Mi kicked him, and said in an unhappy tone: "You girl, keep your mouth clean." ”
Qiao Mu pounced, he grabbed Da Mi Mi's wrist and said, "Then are you still spreading rumors?"
At that moment, the distance between the tips of the noses of the two was only 0.1 cm.
It was a very ambiguous and awkward distance. Da Mi Mi turned her head, and she said, "I can hear it, it's a girl's tune, and you sing it awkwardly." ”
Qiao Mu said: "I create, I don't have to sing it myself! What about the girl's key? You just say, is this song good?"
Da Mi Mi didn't look at him and said, "It's okay, I'll take it to the director and tell them." If they are satisfied, they invite a female singer to sing. ”
"Yohe, then I'll ask you again, is this song copied?"
"Yes. ”
Qiao Mu was very uncomfortable when he heard this. He grabbed Da Mi Mi's wrists with one hand, and then rested the other on Da Mi Mi's conscience.
He said, "I touch your conscience, and you say it again." ”
Da Mi Mi said angrily: "I said your uncle." ”