Chapter 7: The First Song

After eating, Ye Luo's original intention was to send these aunts and grandmothers back to the dormitory, and then he and Chu Mo'er went to his rental house to get the song in his heart out as much as possible.

But his wishful thinking was quickly disrupted by Nicole: "No, we're going to follow you and see if you have a quasi-score." ”

"Yes, yes!" The earring girl nodded repeatedly, "I want to see where your confidence comes from." ”

"Well, we don't have anything else to do anyway." Goose Egg Face agrees.

"It's a dormitory, but I rented another house, hehe, I'm curious." The wheat woman's eyes rolled, "But don't worry, before we go up, we will give you five minutes to clean up the battlefield." ”

Chen Lu obviously wanted to be crooked again, and lowered her head shyly.

Chu Mo'er looked at the wheat girl helplessly: "Jiaqi, what are you thinking about?" ”

Ye Luo raised his hands and made a surrender gesture: "Okay, since you want to go, then follow, but we have to say in advance that the song can't be leaked." ”

Ye Luo said, so he called the waiter, pulled Chu Mo'er to pay the bill and left, followed by the beauties of the five support groups: big-eyed Wang Nicole, earring sister Lan Yingying, goose-egg face Li Xiuyun, wheat girl Zhang Jiaqi, and Chen Lu, who has a flat body but a delicate appearance.

The five of them followed closely behind Ye Luo and the others, as if they were afraid that he would run away.

This feeling of being suspicious is actually not wonderful, but Ye Luo doesn't care, and is in the mood to accompany the six girls to a small supermarket and buy a lot of snacks, so he took them to his cabin.

When these eldest ladies sat side by side in various sitting positions on the bed in the hut, the snacks were opened, and the potato chips and chocolates were sent into the tempting lips of different sizes like an assembly line, Ye Luo cleared his throat: "This song, I imagined that Moer's expression is still played and sung on the guitar. High chairs, spotlights, silence all around......"

"Stop, stop!" Nicole had potato chips in her mouth and said indistinctly, "Please, do you know the format?" ”

"Yes, in the first round of the tryouts, there are five people in a group, who take turns to sing, the judges focus on commenting, and two or three of the five are directly eliminated, and the rest are generally to be determined. In the end, 12 people from 50 people were selected to advance to the second round. Lan Yingying shook her head, and she knew the competition system like a treasure, and the pair of big earrings also swayed.

"In the first round of the tryouts, there will be a total of three hours of broadcast time, and everyone will only have three minutes of singing time, and they will all stand and sing quickly one after another, where will it be possible to prepare props and chairs for Mo'er and turn on the spotlight alone?" Li Xiuyun looked at the mobile phone in his hand and dug out a lot of details of the event.

"So, Ye Dacaizi, you only have three minutes to impress the judges with a new song." Zhang Jiaqi flipped the phone over, and a three-minute countdown was displayed on it, "Now, let's say you are Chu Mo'er, you come and sing this new song, and see if you can impress us." ”

As soon as Zhang Jiaqi said this, the other four beauties nodded again and again, and their beautiful eyes were staring at Ye Luo tightly, all wanting to see what tricks Ye Luo could conjure.

"Hey! Don't be in such a hurry. Chu Mo'er hurriedly said, "He hasn't composed the song yet, how can it be so fast." ”

"But try." Ye Luo smiled knowingly and picked up the guitar that had just been hung up.

For any student majoring in composition, there will always be one or two instruments that are more handy, and Ye Luo is the most proficient in keyboards, followed by guitars.

Ye Luo's guitar level is not as good as Chu Mo'er, but he has also worked hard, otherwise he would not have hung it in his studio.

The melody that appeared in Ye Luo's mind was actually not very complicated, the most important thing was the simple combination of the tune and the acoustic guitar, which completely interpreted the faint melancholy in the lyrics.

After thinking about the melody points of the guitar accompaniment, Ye Luo's hands moved.

The guitar strings in the prelude are relatively dense, but the change of tune is very natural and soothing, and when the strings are together, Chu Moer's eyes light up.

For Chu Mo'er and the other girls, this is a completely unfamiliar prelude, but even Ye Luo himself is playing it for the first time. However, at this time, Ye Luo felt that the prelude of this song seemed to have been played countless times, without a trace of condensation, once the fingers moved, the melody after that flowed, and the previous idea of accompaniment was completely forgotten.

After the intro, the lyrics are entered.

This song doesn't have too high a high pitch, and it is not difficult for Ye Luo to sing, so he easily sang the whole song.

After singing the song, the steel strings of the last note of the guitar were still vibrating slightly, and the aftermath did not disappear, Ye Luo raised his head and looked at the six beauties beside the bed.

There was no criticism, and there was no applause.

I saw that these six beauties, including Chu Mo'er, all looked like they were slightly open and looked sluggish.

For this kind of reaction, Ye Luo did not urge, just waited quietly.

After a few moments, Nicole shook her head and muttered, "What a strange feeling." ”

"It's weird, I'm lazy all over now, and my mind is full of the melody and lyrics of this song, as if it's playing back infinitely." Lan Yingyingsu moved her hand and wiped away the few tears oozing from the corners of her eyes.

Li Xiuyun was also wiping away tears: "The meaning of the lyrics is very deep, and there can be many understandings, but every understanding will be deeply moved." ”

"It's a good song." Zhang Jiaqi sighed and silently put away the mobile phone that counted down to three minutes.

Chen Lu had already cried into a tearful person, and said with a sob: "Can I listen to it again?" ”

"This song was used to pass the first round of the auditions, do you think there is a problem?" Ye Luo asked for a while.

"Don't ask such boring questions." Chu Mo'er wiped her tears while snatching Ye Luo's guitar, choked up and said, "If you don't let me sing this song, I'll quit!" ”

……

Three days later, on the second day of the competition for the cutting-edge girls, Ye Luo got up early in the morning and hurriedly set off from the boys' dormitory to pick up Chu Mo'er for the competition.

In the past three days, Ye Luo and Chu Mo'er have been nesting in his humble studio during the day, so that Chu Mo'er can familiarize himself with this new song.

Chu Mo'er's talent is beyond doubt, in fact, on the afternoon of Ye Luo's singing, Chu Mo'er was able to completely remember and interpret this song and accompaniment.

In the next two days, Ye Luo has been holding on to some details.

Although Chu Mo'er's performance that day was already very moving, Ye Luo didn't get tired of it, and spent two days picking bones in the eggs to strive for perfection.

Because Ye Luo felt that only a perfect table was worthy of this song.

The men's and women's dormitories are located in the east and west corners of the college, respectively, and need to be traversed across the entire campus.

Three days ago, the propaganda offensive of cutting-edge girls had occupied the streets and alleys of Shangdu, and today, three days later, Ye Luo found that even the school was the same.

In their spare time, the students talk about the competition. In the whole campus, slogans were also hung to cheer for the participating students, and various banners were vertically linked, making the whole campus like a giant dyeing workshop.

More than 100 female students from the Shangdu Conservatory of Music participated in the competition, and nearly 30 of them were auditioned, accounting for half of the Shangdu competition, which made the school's attention to this competition suddenly increased.

Of all the slogans, Song Yan's name has the highest chance of appearing, occupying almost all the exterior walls of the boys' dormitory. On the exterior wall of the girls' dormitory, most of them are slogans of Chu Moer and several other girls.

As soon as he arrived at the tree-lined path in front of the girls' dormitory, Ye Luo found that today's signs were not quite right.

In front of the girls' dormitory, it was already crowded with people, and one of them, a handsome young man, who had something under his feet, was standing very high, and was talking excitedly.

This person Ye Luo knows, the deputy director of the school's student union - Guan Xiangyang.

"Students, we are gathered here today to announce the establishment of Song Yan's support group! I believe that Song Yan is the strongest! You're right!? The green tendons on Guan Xiangyang's neck were rising, and his expression was very excited.

"Yes!"

"Song Yan will not only be the champion of the Shangdu Division, but also the national champion, right!?"

"Yes!"

A large number of people around Guan Xiangyang responded to Guan Xiangyang's agitation in their mouths, holding this kind of improvised sign in their hands: "Queen of Soprano", "Brilliant", "Jiao Yan is incomparable......

Song Yan's popularity in the school has recently shown a blowout, which Ye Luo has heard of.

However, in the composition department, the students are generally high, and there are many weirdos, so it is not a breeding ground for fans. So Ye Luo's feelings are not too deep, and when he meets such a group of people today, Ye Luo feels that he has long insight.

"A bunch of idiots." A pleasant voice came, Ye Luo turned his head to look, and found Song Yan standing beside him helplessly.

The demon girl changed into a white short-sleeved sportswear today, wearing a pair of red running shoes on her feet, a towel on her shoulder, an MP3 tied to her arm, and a pulled earplug hanging from her ear.

is different from the calm and relaxed and lofty in the past, Song Yan at this time was drenched in sweat all over her body, a little wolf, it seemed that she had just come back from a morning run, but she was blocked outside the dormitory by this group of fans.

Sure enough, her abundant aura is not something that can be possessed for no reason.

"It's also a good thing to have a support group, so why turn people away thousands of miles away?" Ye Luo felt that this situation was a little funny, but he still said with a serious face.

"Do you think that Guan Xiangyang's motivation will be so simple?" Song Yan pursed her lips, a pair of charming eyes were insightful, then looked at Ye Luo, hesitated for a while, and then said, "Do me a favor." ”

"Please."

"Tell your little girlfriend to go to room 502 and help me take out the performance costume, as well as toiletries." Song Yan's expression was cold, "Even if you repay the favor of my audition sign-in." ”

"No problem." Ye Luo took out his mobile phone and said, "But wouldn't it be better for your friends in the dormitory to pick it up?" Mo'er isn't familiar with your stuff after all. If you don't have your phone, I can lend it to you. ”

"I don't have any friends." Song Yan lowered her head slightly, "Sue your little girlfriend, I will wait for her outside the bathroom door." ”

After speaking, Song Yan took a pair of snow-white long legs and ran out of the tree-lined path in three or two steps.