Although the host has a smile on his face, the question is actually very poignant.

Fu Qingyao believes that if she refuses now, then she will definitely question that she did not write these two songs just now.

And having such a reputation is a big blow to Fu Qingyao.

After all, she also has an identity to write books, and she will be popular in the future, and there will be many people who are popular, and with this raft, there will naturally be some people who will jump out from time to time to say that her text is plagiarized, even if it doesn't have all the substantive blows to her, but there are too many lice, and it is also annoying.

Generally speaking, the host is the one who grasps the whole scene and will not ask such aggressive questions.

At most, it is just a question like "If you have a chance in the future, can Qingyao write a song for me".

Su Luoran frowned, and was about to speak, when Fu Qingyao said lightly: "Of course you can." ”

As he spoke, he looked at the slightly embarrassed male host.

She remembered that she had seen this male supporter eating with Su Luoran in the cafeteria a few times, and when Su Luoran had something to do, he also delivered meals to their dormitory a few times.

And I heard Yin Qinglin mention it once, it seems that his family background is not very good.

Like Fu Qingyao, he came from the countryside.

In that case, she will give him this song.

Fu Qingyao smiled, "But your voice is too sharp to sing, although it is not pleasing to the ear to host the show, but we are just a small party here, barely." But the voice of the person next to me is very distinctive, and I can try to write a song for him on the spot. ”

I didn't expect that in this case, Fu Qingyao would still be so sharp-tongued. The hostess's face was slightly distorted and she sneered. "Since Qing Yao is so confident, let's take a look. Is she going to be able to make a tune right now. If not, we have reason to believe that the first two tunes were written by gunmen. ”

The atmosphere is getting stiffer and stiffer, but the atmosphere at the scene is getting higher and higher, and some boys even took off their hats, which were thrown in their hands.

Seeing her like this, Fu Qingyao clasped her hands on her chest and raised her head slightly. The eyes under the brim of the hat looked at her, "Has anyone ever told you that you are really suitable to be a clown?" ”

She speaks coldly, has a cool voice, and speaks aggressively, but the current students eat her set.

There were already girls screaming below, and their voices were very harsh, "Qing Yao~"

"That's cool."

"Handsome."

"Qing Yao. Could it be that she is the Fu Qingyao who was stopped on the road by Zhou Xianbi last time, but made Zhou Xianbi lose face once? ”

"It should be, I heard that she usually has a good personality, and I guess I was forced by the host this time."

"Hi. What do you know, maybe this is planned by the student union, didn't Su Luoran plan a similar show last time? ”

"Oh, too. Since Su Luoran became the president of the student union, some of the programs held by the student union have become more and more beautiful. ”

The hostess bit her lower lip. But there was a smile on his face, "Let's stop talking nonsense." Or let Qing Yao perform and compose for us on the spot, how about it? ”

“wo——”

"Good!"

The atmosphere below was high again, the pen and paper were quickly brought up, and Su Luoran also arranged for someone to bring a stool up, and everyone sat down one by one.

Fu Qingyao held the guitar, muttered with the male host, plucked the strings from time to time, and then took a pen to write and draw on the paper.

The preliminary score was quickly written, and the lyrics were written between scribbling and altering.

On the side, Su Luoran connected his mobile phone to the electronic screen and asked people to type the modified lyrics.

"How's it going?" The hostess said.

Fu Qingyao raised her head, glanced at her, adjusted the wheat on her lips, and nodded at the male host Xiao Xie.

"Hey, hey-" Fu Qingyao adjusted the microphone, and then said to the audience below, "Because the lyrics and music have just been composed, our host Xiao Xie is not familiar with the melody." Next, I will sing this song twice for you, and then Xiao Xie should be familiar with this song. ”

If you want to make someone familiar with the song you just heard, then the song must have a strong melodic chorus part and make it catchy.

Fu Qingyao is really so confident in her songs.

Chen Shuhui looked at Fu Qingyao, who was tuning the strings with her head down on the stage, and smiled at Yan Jihong: "This little girl, she really has a little bit of the aggressiveness you had back then, low-key but not inferior, talented but not conceited, she is really a good seedling." ”

Yan Jihong said with a smile: "She handled this matter well, she didn't provoke trouble but she was not afraid of it, and it was really my old Yan's disciple." ”

Chen Shuhui nodded, "It's just too sharp." ”

Yan Jihong smiled: "That's because you haven't seen her usual low-key appearance, no matter how much I praise her or scold her, she is plain, and she doesn't have the vitality of a young man." ”

looked at Fu Qingyao in the stands, and said happily: "That's right, young man, you should be vibrant, lifeless all day long, and it's annoying to watch." ”

"Duplicity." Chen Shuhui scolded with a smile, shook her head and continued to watch.

Looking at the hostess in a dress, Yan Jihong shook his head, this girl is too small-minded, and she has no consequences for doing things, and she is afraid that she will be abolished in the future.

After plucking the strings twice, Fu Qingyao raised her head and said, "By the way, I haven't told you yet, this song is called "Did Anyone Tell You". ”

When the hostess heard this, her whole face turned green, and she could almost imagine that the lyrics of this song must be extremely ironic, and her criticism was incomplete.

Suddenly, she thought of something, and her whole body shook, and the person took a step back.

If this song is really as good as the previous two songs, and the lyrics are what she thinks, then she will be ruined in the future.

Thinking of this consequence, the girl began to be afraid.

Although she and Zhou Xianbi are good friends, but without her family background, Zhou Xianbi instructed her to do this, but she didn't think about her at all. What will she do in the future?

The girl glanced around the stage helplessly and saw Su Luoran's cold face. Mo Keyan glared, Yin Qinglin's ignorance. Song Jingtian's eyes were the most stunned, and his eyes were fixed on the judges on the rostrum.

That was Yan Jihong, Fu Qingyao's direct mentor.

Why is she so stupid, she let Zhou Xianbi be a robber in vain.

Now, no matter whether Fu Qingyao's song is written well or not, she is finished.

Besides, other teachers may still have water, but who is Yan Jihong, the first person in Chinese history to enter the Vienna Hall to perform, how could he teach a student who plagiarized and faked.

The hostess staggered back a few steps. His legs went limp, and he fell directly to the floor.

Fortunately, the curtains on both sides covered her, and she didn't lose more ugliness.

But at this time, no one paid attention to her, and all everyone's attention was focused on the girl with a cap and a guitar on the stage.

"When the train pulls into this strange city, it's neon that I've never seen before.

When I opened the letter you sent me at parting, I suddenly felt a great sense of longing.

A city that never sleeps in winter without seeing snow. I heard people cheering, people crying.

I'm used to traveling through the night full of temptation, but I can't forget your face.

Has anyone ever told you that I love you so much, has anyone ever cried in your diary?

Has anyone ever told you. I care, I care about the distance of the city. ”

Fu Qingyao's voice is very clear, with beautiful facial features. She has more capital to perform on the screen than in her previous life. But at the same time, because the voice is too thin and weak. I can't sing the essence of the song, and I lack that roundness and heaviness.

Like this song. The melody is soothing, simple and moving, but Fu Qingyao can't sing the wandering feeling in the lyrics at all.

Despite this, the audience is all studying music, and they all have a superficial understanding of the song, so they naturally understand the advantages of this song.

By the time of the second time, the male host Xiao Xie was already able to sing along with Fu Qingyao.

There is decadence in the magnetism of his voice, and when he savored it, he also carried a restrained elegance, a low-key rebellion, and a gentle wildness.

Soon, it overshadowed Fu Qingyao's voice.

It's such a simple song, but it contains complex emotions.

Although Xiao Xie has been in Beijing for two years, his Mandarin is not inferior to that of Beijing locals. However, the arrogance of the people of Beijing makes them reject and look down on outsiders from the bottom of their hearts.

In this palace of art, where the rich gather, Xiao Xie's grievances are no less than those of Beipiao.

When he sang it for the second time, Xiao Xie's eyes turned red.

"When the train pulls into this strange city, it's neon that I've never seen before.

When I opened the letter you sent me at parting, I suddenly felt a great sense of longing. ”

This lyric seems to be written as if it was his former heart.

The night I left my hometown, the night I first arrived in the city, everything was so strange and new.

At night in Beijing, the neon lights never go out, and the letters sent by his mother when he left are still pressed at the bottom of his box, and in the dead of night, he takes them out from time to time to look through.

The wandering heart has sustenance.

"In a city that never sleeps in winter when there is no snow, I hear people cheering and people crying.

I'm used to traveling through the night full of temptation, but I can't forget your face. ”

When he was crying, how many people outside were laughing, drunk and drunk.

In this night full of temptation, under the bright lights, he has never forgotten the old faces of his parents, and he has never forgotten his hometown, which can only be reached by passenger transport for more than ten hours.

"Has anyone ever told you that I love you so much, has anyone ever cried in your diary?

Has anyone ever told you that I care, care about the distance of the city? ”

When he sang for the third time, Xiao Xie was already in tears, and most of the audience in the audience also had red eyes and sang along with him.

The whole scene has turned into a concert for Xiao Xie.

And Fu Qingyao, after Su Luoran understood her eyes, picked up the guitar and sat next to her to keep up with her rhythm, she sat behind the drum kit and played the rhythm for Xiao Xie to make the whole song more full and concrete. (To be continued......)

PS: Recommend my friend's new work "Poisonous Girl to Marry" vicious woman vs beautiful traitor, should it be punished for rape and evil or should it be a combination of two rapes.