Chapter Seventy-Two: The Song
When he woke up the next day, Ye Yu, who didn't have to go to work or school, suddenly felt a little bored, and after secretly sighing for his hard work, he went to Jin Zhicheng's barbecue restaurant to help. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Because as soon as he got up, he already found that there was no one at home, so he naturally went to open a store.
I drove to the barbecue restaurant, and as soon as I entered the door, I heard a burst: gee... gee... gee... gee... gee...
Ye Yu smiled helplessly, this uncle is really, he plays this song every day, and he often loops singles.
Although it's good, I can't stand listening to it too many times, but fortunately, Jin Zhicheng only plays this song in the morning, because there are no customers in the morning, only his family and the clerk are busy in the store.
Of course, you can't play songs during meals, as that will affect the guests' meals.
Actually, this song is quite good as a labor ballad... If you ignore the expressions of those waiter girls who are about to vomit.
"Aniase, Ye Yu xi" Seeing Ye Yu come in, a waiter who was cleaning the glass at the door greeted him with a smile.
"Good morning," Ye Yu nodded with a smile.
After saying hello, Ye Yu ran to the counter, where Kim so-hyun was sitting at the counter dozing.
"Knock knock" Ye Yu knocked on the table.
"Woo... Ah...."Jin Xiuxian opened his eyes and glanced at Ye Yu, then yawned and stretched: "Brother, why are you here?"
"I'm bored at home, so I'll come over," Ye Yu said with a smile.
"Oh...."Kim so-hyun said with hatred that iron is not made of steel: "I don't know how to be blessed in the midst of happiness, I can't sleep a little longer!" ā
Ye Yu rolled his eyes helplessly, then pointed to the speaker above his head and said, "How long are you going to play this song, you see it replayed"
"Don't you have no conscience, you don't like Taeyeon's songs?!" Kim so-hyun glared.
Then he leaned over to Ye Yu and said: "I don't know, my dad seems to like this song very much, it's been a single loop for more than 10 days, you only came back yesterday, you only listened to it a few times, I didn't complain, you say a hair, next time I see Taeyeon, I must give Taeyeon a gift to me, I've listened to their song dozens of times, which is like you, I dislike it after listening to it a few times!" ā
"I've listened to this song more than you..."Ye Yu rolled his eyes and said disdainfully.
But isn't it, Ye Yu definitely listens more than him.
Then Ye Yu stopped paying attention to Kim so-hyun, and walked to the kitchen to greet his uncle and aunt, and also helped by the way.
Although Jin Zhicheng tried his best to stop it, saying that Ye Yu is a high-achieving student in Seoul, a famous scholar in China, and the president of a company, how can he do chores in the kitchen?
But Ye Yu still insisted, you must know that he is familiar with the work of kitchen chores, and he is even more familiar than Jin Zhicheng.
Of course, the chefs are okay, and it is much easier to have someone to help.
And the aunt also smiled and didn't say much.
Jin Zhicheng had no choice, and he could only rely on Ye Yu.
While chatting while busy, time flies quickly, everything is ready, the time is already 11 o'clock, and there is still an hour to eat.
Ye Yu came out of the kitchen, walked to the counter and sat down to rest.
"Brother, is this the only song on this computer?" Ye Yu listened to gee... gee... gee... The voice asked a little helplessly.
Kim so-hyun shook his head of course: "How is it possible!" ā
"Then let's change it, this one is too noisy" Ye Yu is a lot of cows now, the captains of Girls' Generation are all girlfriends, so you don't have to chase the song, anyway, I've listened to it countless times.
"If Taeyeon had known, she would have scolded you to death," Kim so-hyun said with disdain.
Ye Yu shrugged: "I can memorize this song, what are you afraid of!" ā
"Okay, dad will come over in a while, if you want to say that you changed it, it has nothing to do with me" Jin Xiuxian picked up the mouse and turned his head to look at Ye Yu and said.
"Okay, okay!!" Ye Yu said angrily.
I saw Kim so-hyun quickly click the mouse a few times, gee... gee... The sound was mute, replaced by a low, soft musical sound.
"Although I want to buy you a beautiful necklace, although I want to drive you in a handsome car, although I want you to wear beautiful clothes......"
A rather magnetic voice sings this gloomy song.
"What's the name of this song?" Ye Yu, who felt a little familiar, asked after listening for a while.
"This song" Kim so-hyun smiled.
Ye Yuyi rolled his eyes: "Brother"
"Elsie! It's called this song, really! Kim so-hyun said wrongly.
Ye Yu leaned over and glanced at the singer's name on the computer monitor, then nodded, took a stool and sat down next to Kim so-hyun, leaning on the table with one hand and holding his head, closing his eyes and listening.
He suddenly realized that he liked this song very much....
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Approaching the New Year, the activities of artists should be very busy, but there are exceptions, those who are not popular artists are quite idle.
Zhao Quan, a man like the wind.
He and his friend Zheng Zhenyun slowly wandered the streets.
The weather was cold, and although there was no snow, the temperature was quite low, and the occasional cold wind blew through made people shiver.
In addition, it is still working time, so there are few pedestrians on the streets.
Zhao Quan walked aimlessly, and the cold wind couldn't cold his heart.
He's an artist, he's a singer, and he's been debuting for half a year.
However, he walked the streets in a grand manner, without any makeup, without any disguise, without even a single person who recognized him.
Along the way, the shops on the street played popular songs, among which the "gee" of Girls' Generation, which is now in the limelight, is the most frequent.
The star posters posted on the street are also dazzling, with major groups, idols and actors of various trends.
But what about yourself, your own songs? No, not a single poster, not a single song.
He even went to the video store to watch it and asked, their albums were almost unattended, and even some video stores didn't even buy them.
In such a situation, how can it not make people's hearts cold.
Seven years of practice, how many seven years can there be in life! Persistence, persistence and persistence, and finally waited for the debut, how did I think it would be like this.
Will this dream continue? Can I continue to persevere? Zhao Quan hesitated.
Just when Zhao Quan was in turmoil, he was stopped by his friends.
"Brother" Zheng Zhenyun stopped Zhao Quan a little excitedly.
"What's wrong?" Zhao Quan asked absentmindedly.
"Brother, listen," Zheng Zhenyun said.
When Zhao Quan heard this, he listened quietly, and then he turned his head to look at the store with the closed door next to him, and a familiar melody came from inside.
"This song" Zheng Zhenyun smiled: "It's "This Song""
Zhao Quan's ghost made a divine step, pushed open the door of the store, and the song of cleaning accurately reached his ears.
"I can only give you this song, and all I have now is my voice....."
It's "This Song", it's your own song....
Zhao Quan's confused and chaotic heart seemed to have found a place to perch in an instant, and slowly calmed down.
He was like a listener, standing at the door of the store, listening to his song with his eyes closed.
Ye Yu and Kim so-hyun both discovered the comer.
The waiter Xiaomei hurriedly stepped forward, and when she was about to say hello to Zhao Quan, Ye Yu stretched out her hand to stop her.
Waving his hand to the waiter little sister, Ye Yu walked out of the counter, came to Zhao Quan, and looked at the thin man in front of him, he smiled slightly.