Wu Sheng finally chose the most restrained song and handed it to Keya, just to satisfy her curiosity.

After she sent it back with a red face, he quickly explained: "The others are worse than this, let's stop watching ......"

"Good ......"

"Uh-huh."

Wu Sheng handed these scores back to Brooke: "Senior, we can't use any of these." ”

"Ugh." Brooke sighed, and his heart was low and he ran to the corner and began to draw circles: "I'm really not suitable for music, I should listen to my eldest brother go to college and become a doctor...... Dream, goodbye......"

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"Takeda, are these songs really unusable?" Luffy looked at Brooke from the sidelines (qíng).

"I really don't need it, maybe after I graduate, I will play in an underground band, and I can take it out and sing, but now...... We who are still students are not allowed to perform this kind of song at the school festival. Wu Sheng shook his head regretfully.

"Oh!" Brooke pricked up his ears to hear Wu Sheng's words, and turned his head sharply: "You mean that my song is actually okay, but it's not suitable for students!" ”

Wu Sheng met his blazing gaze, smiled awkwardly, and said reluctantly: "Ahahahaha...... Be...... Target. ”

"Oh, then I'll put them away first, and I'll use them later!" Brooke excitedly put the stack of song sheets back in his bag: "Then Takeda, come on!" The song Luffy just sang felt funny. ”

After listening to Luffy's song, Brooke put it down in disbelief, this song is good, and he really hasn't heard it, if it was really written by Wu Sheng, it would be really powerful.

"Okay."

Wu Sheng also finds it interesting, although the excitement (dàng) of his youth will be smoothed by time, but walking in the streets and alleys, or suddenly hearing some music, will always remind him of the happiest time when he was born, which is the original heart, and it is also green (chūn), and it is a treasure.

Those treasures will always stir up ripples in his heart, and now he has experienced an incredible time-travel, in another incredible world, and has survived countless incredible battles, and now he is forming a band with these incredible people, anyway, he doesn't want to make money, just be fun!

He picked up a pen and paper and was about to write, but remembered that he really didn't know how to write sheet music......

"You can write down the lyrics first." He writes the lyrics and ponders for a moment from time to time, the original mood of this song is a little different from the current one, and the noon translation (rì) text also needs to be scrutinized.

The boy sat on the table by the window, writing down the classics in his memory.

Brooke pursed his lips intently, glaring at Wu Sheng in shock for a moment, and looking at the manuscript paper on the table for a while.

Luffy and Keya on the side are like two interested children, their eyes full of surprise and curiosity.

As Wu Sheng wrote, he had already begun to sing this song silently in his mind, and those notes were surging, as if he couldn't wait to appear in this world.

He shook his feet, stepped on the rhythm, and wrote little by little, looking like a spring of inspiration.

A few people over there looked at the three of them surrounding Wu Sheng, and they were also curious, and ran over to see what this group of people was doing.

"That's it!" Wu Sheng looked up and found that everyone was surrounding him.

"What? Takeda still writes lyrics? I'll see, butter-fly? Sanji squeezed his head in, picked up Takesheng's manuscript paper, and wanted to express his opinion in order to avenge the book (qíng) to show off.

"That's so well written! I love this song! Luffy's eyes lit up and he smiled with two rows of neat white teeth, excited.

"yes!" Keya was also excited: "I feel that there is a power in the lyrics!" ”

"Hah!" Wu Sheng stretched his waist and found the joy of finishing the lyrics of beyond by silently writing the lyrics with his friends in middle school in his previous life.

Sanji held the song sheet so that (shēn) Ben Nami and Zoro Usopp could see it, and he said to himself: "Takeda can do manga storyboards, is it so easy to write a song (qíng)?" ”

He babbles on and out of his mouth, talking about a big brother he used to know who makes music and told him how hard it is to write songs (qíng), read it line by line, and then fall silent.

"Something."

"Where's the song?" On the side, Brooke asked with some excitement, "Or is it just the lyrics, not the composition?" ”

Wu Sheng scratched his head: "There is a song, I haven't learned to write a score, why don't you sing it live, and then you compose it, as well as the arrangement, let's improve it together." ”

"Yes, you can." Brooke nodded, and quickly took out his mobile phone to turn on the recording function: "Come on, come on." ”

Seeing that Wu Sheng was about to sing, everyone was silent.

Wu Sheng took the manuscript paper in Sanji's hand, although the lyrics were already in his mind, but he was a little embarrassed to be watched by so many people, and he took the manuscript paper just to have a place for his eyes.

"Ahem......" he coughed and looked around, "I'll sing." ”

"Uh-huh." Everyone nodded their heads and said please start your performance.

Wu Sheng doesn't have any particularly good singing skills, but he has all five notes, although the tune of this song is high, he can still sing it with his voice. Because it is a cappella, Wu Sheng does not plan to use the progress of the original version, but is ready to go directly to the chorus.

At this time in the early summer noon, the sunlight shines in through the glass windows, making the activity room very bright:

"Behind the dream that stretches infinitely,

Travel through the world of cold and no (qíng).

I don't want to lose to myself,

Having your beautiful memories will make me work harder.

I believe that hope will come true one day,

Even if you encounter occasional problems, you can move forward towards your dreams.

oh~mylove！ ”

The first lyrics just came out, and everyone seemed to have been shot in the heart, and their heartbeats missed a beat, and they all held their breath and stared at Wu Sheng in the sun with wide eyes.

Even if they have repeatedly raised the upper limit of Wu Sheng's talent because of various things (qíng) in their hearts.

But at this moment, this hopeful melody was like a cool breeze blowing in the drowsy afternoon, and a light shining through the drowsy darkness penetrated into their minds at once.

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Wu Sheng continued to hum, although the high notes were forcibly brought up, but there was no problem with the pitch, and in this silent classroom, the hope and courage in the voice were not discounted in the slightest:

"Behind the dream that stretches infinitely,

No matter how false and changeable the world is,

There should be no concealment of deception,

It's too pitiful to hold on to the idea of getting by.

I believe that hope will come true one day,

I can really get through the tests and move forward towards my dreams. ”

After singing the two passionate chorus, Wu Sheng officially entered the song, the tune was slightly flat, but it still slowly heated up:

"I want to be a butterfly

Fly high with the breeze

Right now, I just want to meet you soon

Worries aside

......”

Not to mention that Brooke and Keya have a certain level, even the "sound deafness" of Sauron is a little shocked at this moment.

The most powerful thing about this song is that the song continues to breed upward hope from beginning to end, and with the lyrics, which are slightly frustrated but still tenacious under strong pressure, people can ignite their desire for dreams at any time.

Sanji, who was about to laugh at Wu Sheng, opened his mouth slightly at this moment.

Originally, I was holding the question "What will happen to the song written by this high school student?" He could never have imagined that he would understand what hope was from such a simple cappella.

Listening to the first song of this song at the scene, he got goosebumps at the moment, and he was moved by the live music.

“.......

Behind the infinitely extended dream,

No matter how false and changeable the world is,

There should be no concealment of deception,

It's too pitiful to hold on to the idea of getting by.

I believe that hope will come true one day,

I can really get through the tests and move forward towards my dreams.

ohmylove！ ”

Wu Sheng put down the script, exhaled, opened his eyes, and he sang to the back of his mind flashed back to his own life, especially in the several bitter battles between the (diàn) hall and the sin world, and he had just been completely immersed in it.

He didn't know how the others felt, but at the moment he felt as if he had just lit up a light in this world, and in his mind, there were countless lights that could break through the darkness, waiting for him to appear.

It's something I've never felt like I've ever had when I'm writing a manga storyboard, and that's probably the power of music.

Wu Sheng clenched his fists, feeling the epiphany of dying at the end of the day.

"Papa

Luffy first applauded, and then everyone applauded one after another, and the entire activity room went from static to moving, and instantly (rè) was noisy.

"What a handsome song!"

"I didn't expect it... It's so hidden....."

"Is this guy still human?"

"I'm starting to look forward to this year's school festival......"

“......”

Everyone surrounded Wu Sheng, incoherently expressing their complicated (qíng) thoughts at the moment, and the scene was out of control for a while.

Brooke froze in place, his hands trembling, excited, his brain was already completely burning: "Is Takeda encouraging me not to give up on my dreams!" ”

Sanji doesn't have the heart to talk to Wusheng anymore at the moment, such a song comes out, if Wusheng campus festival sings it, then the (qíng) book will really float like snowflakes.

"Calm down, this song is still in the half-finished stage." Wu Sheng comforted everyone: "The lyrics and songs have been written, and the later arrangements are there, as well as the exercises, I really don't know if there is enough time." ”

"Yes!" Brooke in the back suddenly said: "The arrangement of such a song must be done perfectly!" ”

Everyone calmed down, and Luffy suddenly asked, "How many songs are we performing at the campus festival?" ”

"It's not a few, it's a 15-minute performance." Brooke explained.

"Then you need 2 songs?" Luffy calculated the approximate time and turned his head to look at Wu Sheng: "Monster Song (Pokémon theme song), this butter-fly, write two more?" ”

Wu Sheng was stunned: "I can write, but it's too late for arrangement and ensemble practice, right?" Or maybe we did what we practiced before, safety first. ”

"Just in time!" Brooke suddenly said loudly, stepped forward and grabbed Wu Sheng's shoulder: "Trust me! Takeda, the campus festival is in early July in two weeks' time, and I will start from today, giving the arrangement of one song a day, and I will also have 10 days to practice the ensemble, and then revise it while practicing! It's definitely in time! ”

"......" Wu Sheng looked at him vainly: "Don't you have to prepare for the final exam?" "Their school has its final exams at the end of July.

Brooke was stunned for a moment, and patted (xiōng) breast: "I'm a repeater, I've learned all of this, there's no problem." ”

"That's it, then you can finish arranging these two songs first, and I'll go back and think about how to write the other two, and I won't be able to write them for a while."

Wu Sheng decided to see Brooke's level first, and then decide whether to take two more songs according to the progress, Brooke's musical literacy naturally has nothing to say, guitar, bass, drums, violin, cello, piano, trumpet saxophone, everything, everything.

But in modern pop music, a good singer and instrumental player may not be a good composer, and a good composer may not be a good arranger.

The arranger then fills it with blood and ròu to complete a complete musical composition.

However, because the arranger is a secondary creation, many listeners often ignore the blood and sweat of the arranger, and always pay attention to the skeleton of the songwriter, so that the arranger is like a god in the status of the musical work.

But Wu Sheng knew that relying only on his own memory to pick out the main theme was far from enough to present the song perfectly.

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