Liu Le used his mobile phone to record himself for the first time. In the past, he sang badly. But this is no longer the case.

He sang and felt so good that he recorded.

But when you put the recording out, it sounds really bad.

After listening to it once, the disappointment was written on his face, "It's too bad...... It's a pity that I have such a heavenly singing voice~. ”

On the other side of the classroom, Lin Yi only faintly heard a paragraph. At this time, I was looking for the source of the song, "What kind of song is this, it's so good to sing......"

It's only a short paragraph, though. But it has already made her feel good.

Good songs tend to start with good rhythms and tunes. Just this little bit has already amazed her.

"This song is so good...... As a professional singer, her eyes lit up. Look everywhere along the hallway.

But the song never sounded again. She walked around the stairs and couldn't find it.

She continued to go from the fifth floor to the sixth floor, and then from the sixth floor to the fourth floor.

In the end, I searched the entire upstairs and downstairs, but I couldn't find a single shadow.

At the end of the first class, Yu Zitao, the president of the student union, came up from downstairs, and when he saw Lin Yi, he said with a smile on his face, "Still, I said that I would go to the recording studio to try out in the afternoon." Why hasn't you been there?" this guy has always been one of Lin Yi's avid suitors. That night in the men's bathroom, this guy also took people and beat people without listening to Liu Le's explanation.

Lin still ignored him, but looked at the corridor with a somewhat lost face.

Yu Zitao said flatteringly behind his back, "I heard that you need an original song to participate in "Sing Jinjiang". I recently made a new song, just for you. Do you want to sing it?"

Lin still looked back after a pause, "New song?"

Yu Zitao's father is a well-known music teacher at the Central Conservatory of Music. Mother is also a singer and actress.

Influenced by his family since he was a child, he has a lot of effort in writing songs and lyrics.

Since entering college, he has been a well-known songwriter in the school.

Unlike most of Lin's suitors. Yu Zitao's advantages in music are much closer than those rich and handsome who pursue flowers.

Lin still, "Then let's go to the studio and give it a try." ”

Liu Le was not very satisfied with the song he recorded that afternoon.

The news of his harassment of the flower is still in the limelight.

Theoretically, it would be better for him to stay in his dorm room and let everything calm down before showing up.

But sometimes it's hard to keep certain moods down once they get up.

So in the morning after the fourth period. He wandered around the deserted campus again, looking for a place to show his singing.

The recording studio of the music club.

Lin is still trying to sing Yu Zitao's new song.

In addition to Yu Zitao, there were also his friends and teachers in the school's recording studio.

After singing the song, several people in the audience immediately applauded together.

Teacher, "My classmates' singing skills have improved a lot compared to before." ”

Friend, "The song is also very well written, first-class." ”

Yu Zitao, the school committee, was a little proud on his face. The soundproof door outside the recording room was not closed that day. He did it on purpose.

He's always been quite conceited. He has extreme confidence in his own lyrics and songs. This time, he wrote a song that he was even more confident.

If this song is still sung by Lin on "Sing Jinjiang", it will become popular. Whoever writes songs doesn't want to be a gold medal composer.

Fame and fortune.

Lin still had a trace of loss on her face, the song she heard not long ago was still in her heart, and that person's singing voice was simply unforgettable. Although Yu Zitao's song is not bad, it feels like 108,000 miles from that song.

Yu Zitao came to her at this time and asked, "Still, what do you think of this song?"

Lin still nodded politely and said, "It's not bad." ”

The recording teacher next to him smiled at Mimi's praise, "First-class, no worse than those pop hits." Xiaoyu already has the level of a professional composer before graduating. At that time, he will definitely be a gold medal composer. ”

Yu Zitao's father has a lot of resources in the vocal music industry, and as a teacher of vocal music in the school, he naturally has to give some face.

At this moment, a sneer suddenly came from outside the door.

Although the laughter was very light, it was still obvious to a few people in the quiet recording studio.

So a few people looked out together.

Liu Le was standing on the other side of the balcony railing at this time. From Yu Zitao's angle, only his right shoulder in a blue T-shirt can be seen.

"If you have an opinion about my song, you can come in and comment on it. "Yu Zitao is also well-known in school. It's not nice to hear others laughing. But the tone is quite polite.

Liu Le ignored him, and when he turned around to leave, Yu Zitao had already come out, "Hey, this ......"

Liu Le looked back.

"Is that you?" Yu Zitao's eyes widened.

The two had a fight not long ago. At this time, when they suddenly met, there seemed to be an unpleasant cold feeling in the air.

Liu Le didn't think much about it originally. He was bored when he came, and when he heard a girl singing inside, he listened to it for a while.

Of course, the lyrics are rather bad.

After the singing, the composer was still pretending to be X in it, asking all kinds of questions. The people inside also complimented them in various ways.

He couldn't help laughing, he didn't expect this composer to rush out, and the two were actually acquaintances.

Lin still had another student with the recording teacher, and they all came out of the recording studio at this time.

Although Tiehua had an unpleasant affair with Liu Le that night. But after all, it is a state of blind light, and there are more than 30,000 people in the school, and she doesn't know Liu Le, a little transparent.

At this time, I don't think there's anything special about it.

And Yu Zitao's eyes were full of contempt at this time. He thought it was a master who looked down on his songs. Unexpectedly, it was actually this Liu Le.

I wanted to expose what happened to Liu Le that night, but because Lin was still next to me, I was afraid that Lin would be embarrassed and blame her for saying this, so I couldn't help but mention it.

Yu Zitao, "Why do you still understand the song?"

Liu Le shook his head and smiled, "I don't understand too much." "It's the truth, he's only going to sing that one.

Yu Zitao said coldly, "I don't understand, what are you laughing at?"

Liu Le didn't have anything good to say about him, "Because even if you don't understand it, you can hear that your song is not very good." ”

"What !?" This is probably the most arrogant thing Yu Zitao has ever heard.

Although Liu Le is not in the entertainment industry, after all, he has heard so many songs, and Yu Zitao's singing level is not above the standard line at all.

Liu Le, "If your song is not an experienced singer. It's hard to hear with the level of your song. ”

The recording teacher in the back grabbed Yu Zitao and persuaded him, "Zitao, don't listen to his nonsense." And this classmate, we are recording a song. Please don't bother here. ”

Liu Le actually didn't want to cause trouble here. He turned around and wanted to leave, but how could Yu Zitao let it go, stepped forward and grabbed Liu Le's arm, "I sprayed my song, I want to leave?"

The friend next to him also advised, "Zitao, forget it." ”

But Yu Zitao refused to let go, "No." I'm going to have to talk to this scumbag today. Can you tell me what's wrong with my song?"

When he spoke like this, Liu Le was also angry. The two already had a grudge. With a wave of his hand, he shook off Yu Zitao's hand, "In that case, then I'll have a song for you." ”

No matter which world dispute it is, there is a royal way to solve the problem - "you go, you go"!

Although Liu Le can't make money with songs from the world, he can always use them to slap his face.

Lin is still interested in original songs lately, "Your original?"

She can't wait to hear more original songs. Although this person looked a little weird, she always felt as if she had seen it somewhere.

Liu Le knew her, and he just nodded if he didn't want to pay attention to her.

He went into the studio, stood in front of the microphone, and adjusted the guitar that the recording teacher handed him.

Yu Zitao, who was on the other side, said deliberately with disdain, "The way to tune the guitar is unprofessional." ”

For Liu Le, he basically can't have anything good to say. There is a saying that "there is no first martial arts". There is often no way to distinguish between the first and second places in the art category. Because everyone's appreciation angle is different.

So as long as Liu Le sings it. Then it's Yu Zitao's performance time. It's not easy to find anything else, isn't it easy to find fault?

From the rhythm of singing to the lyrics to the rhyme. There's no song that can't be found.

Not to mention the people in the recording studio at this time, except for Lin Yi, they are all related to him. It is impossible for others to help Liu Le speak. So he had a smug look on his face.

Liu Le ignored this person at all.

He plucked the strings and began to play.

Although his guitar tuning technique is very tricky, it actually works smoothly when it is played.

And the beginning of the song "Stuffy" is very simple and fast-paced. It's easy to attract attention.

In fact, when the prelude to the song sounds.

Lin still said in surprise, "It's that song! This song is sung by you!!?"

Her reaction attracted the attention of Yu Zitao and the recording teacher next to her.

But they simply couldn't focus on Lin Yi for too long.

Wang Fei's songs have requirements for singing, and it is difficult to sing that ethereal feeling.

But Liu Le is absolutely top-notch.

When the voice of the ethereal and penetrating soul sounded.

Everyone's attention was directly pulled back to Liu Le, and they couldn't leave it anymore.

“… Isn't it that no matter who you fall in love with? ”

"Isn't there any other script? No wonder people talk about eternity at every turn......"

Ethereal voice, headstrong rhetorical lyrics. Sandwiched between capricious short-tempo music.

This song was originally a simple and cheap playing and singing music, but the lyrics have some depth. Let's say it's deep, but it doesn't seem to be that deep. However, it is also very attractive. It's an indescribable sense of youthful freedom.

Lin still couldn't help but have a joyful expression on his face. She needs good songs, and now that a good song is in front of her, how can she not be excited.

And the recording teacher next to her couldn't help but shake her body to this rhythm.

Good music is like a dance in itself, and it's hard to help yourself.

Even Yu Zitao's friends couldn't speak. The man wasn't a musician though.

But pop music is aimed at the masses. Even people who don't know much about music will hear this kind of song and think that the song is good.

That's right.