Chapter 11 The Matter of Cultural Man
"What? Is this a world record? Ye Xuan glanced at the barrage on the tablet and frowned.
"It's not stressful at all!"
Meng Xiaotuan: "??? ”
Barrage: "??? ”
"It's started, the dog thief is starting to pretend again, everyone run!"
"No pressure? Everyone retreats, I pee yellow, and I don't have diabetes, and I definitely don't give the dog thief a taste of sweetness and wake him up at the same time! ”
"Is the dog thief pretending to be a college graduate? It's good to pretend to be a hand, and I admire and admire it in the next! ”
The corners of Meng Xiaotuan's mouth twitched slightly when she heard it, Ye Xuan always pretended to be forced inadvertently, the most terrifying thing was that she was powerless to refute, the facts were in front of her, Ye Xuan killed thirty-three people and successfully ate chicken, not even a blood bag was useless.
"Thank you for the seventeen big rockets sent by B!" Ye Xuan turned his head to look at Meng Xiaotuan after thanking him, and pointed to the QR code on the mobile phone screen.
"Humph! Greedy! ”
Meng Xiaotuan transferred another 7,000 yuan to Ye Xuan.
"It's three o'clock, ladies and gentlemen, that's all for today's live broadcast, and the live broadcast will resume normally tomorrow night, from five o'clock in the afternoon to ten o'clock!" Meng Xiaotuan glanced at the clock on the wall and felt that it was almost there, and turned off the live broadcast directly after speaking.
"Don't be a little pigeon, you're letting the dog thief fight!"
"Open the door, I know you're inside, open the door!"
"Woo woo, little pigeon, my uncomfortable one!"
The live broadcast was closed, and only Ye Xuan and Meng Xiaotuan were left in the entire room.
"Ye Xuan, what are your plans in the future?"
Meng Xiaotuan stood up and stared at Ye Xuan with straight eyes and said.
"Your chicken eating skills are so good, I suggest you become an anchor. Don't think about it, I helped you because of my aunt, otherwise I wouldn't have helped you! Meng Xiaotuan hurriedly added.
"Both of us were forced by our parents, and after a year, you take your Yangguan Road, and I cross my single-plank bridge, and we don't owe each other! Of course, I can help you drain traffic if you do live broadcasts, and I believe that earning hundreds of thousands of dollars a year is not a problem! ”
Being a streamer?
"I'll think about it." Ye Xuan did not directly refuse Meng Xiaotuan's kindness, how to say that she is also his fiancée, although the two of them have not even kissed.
"That's fine!"
Meng Xiaotuan is not in a hurry, she believes that Ye Xuan will agree, Yanjing is now a billboard to knock down ten people, eight of them are undergraduates, and two are taking the bird language test level 6, not to mention Ye Xuan, a person who graduated from Grass Chicken University, in Yanjing, it is difficult to find a job with a monthly salary of 4,000, it is better to be an anchor, because Ye Xuan has strength and program effect, and he is born to be an anchor.
"Sleep, it's not early!" Ye Xuan stood up from the gaming chair and stretched his waist.
Suddenly!
Da Da Da –
A rush of footsteps appeared, and Feng Lingyu hurriedly walked to the room, still holding a guitar in his hand.
"Tuan Tuan, how about you listen to my song?"
After speaking, Feng Lingyu, who was wearing pink pajamas, jumped directly on the bed, and his slender fingers skillfully plucked the strings and began to play and sing.
In the face of Feng Lingyu's behavior like a female madman, Meng Xiaotuan was obviously not surprised, Ye Xuan did not speak, and listened to Feng Lingyu's performance quietly.
The sound of the guitar is very soft, and Feng Lingyu's voice is also very gentle, obviously, this is a love song.
It's just that...
"Nice to hear, Lingyu, I believe you will succeed!" After listening to this, Meng Xiaotuan cheered for Feng Lingyu.
"Ye Xuan, what do you think?"
Feng Lingyu, who received the praise, smiled happily and looked at Ye Xuan with burning eyes, if he was getting praise from someone, it would be even better!
"Okay." Ye Xuan stood up.
"It's just that the lyrics are a bit rubbish."
After speaking, Ye Xuan left the room directly, he was sleepy.
"Don't go, what do you mean the lyrics are a bit rubbish?" Feng Lingyu shouted Ye Xuan's face was displeased, she had spent three months on this word, and the product of her hard work was despised, Feng Lingyu was naturally unhappy.
"Lingyu, don't listen to him, he doesn't understand anything!" Meng Xiaotuan glared at Ye Xuan and said softly.
"No, I'm going to have to let him tell me where the garbage is, or I won't be able to sleep well."
Feng Lingyu said stubbornly, Ye Xuan smiled when he heard it, and turned back.
"I want to know, what did you want to do with this song?"
"You have to take care of it!" Meng Xiaotuan subconsciously scolded Ye Xuan.
"Participate in the trainee selection of QM Entertainment!" Feng Lingyu said to Ye Xuan expressionlessly.
It turned out that Feng Lingyu graduated from the Music Department of Yenching University, and had a dream of being a star since he was a child, and the day after tomorrow was the trainee selection of QM, the largest entertainment company in China.
"The entertainment industry?"
"I advise you to honestly find a job, the entertainment industry, very deep." Ye Xuan said in a hoarse voice, with a bit of memory in his eyes.
"Pretending to be forced again, as if you know it very well." Meng Xiaotuan ruthlessly opened Ye Xuan.
"That's it!"
Feng Lingyu and Meng Xiaotuan united front.
"Guitar, I'll play a song for you, maybe it's a lot better than the song you wrote."
Without too much nonsense, Ye Xuan took over the guitar.
"Wait, I'll wash my hands first."
Meng Xiaotuan: "......"
She knew that Ye Xuan had started again!
"What are you doing in the bathroom?" Feng Lingyu didn't know what had just happened.
"Because it allows me to focus a little bit more on the guitar."
Feng Lingyu: "??? ”
"Alas..."Meng Xiaotuan sighed and held the jade forehead, she had nothing to say about Ye Xuan.
Soon, Ye Xuan returned to the room and held the guitar.
"This guitar is expensive." Ye Xuan glanced at the guitar made of sandalwood and stroked it softly, if I am not mistaken, this is a classic model of Falida, not to mention 300,000, Feng Lingyu is also a little rich woman.
"Sing." Feng Lingyu didn't have time to show off her guitar now, but wanted to hear what Ye Xuan could sing.
Buzz –
Ye Xuan gently plucked the strings and gradually began to enter the state.
Buzz Buzz –
"Come, draw a dragon with me on the left, and a rainbow on your right."
???
Feeling the eyes of the two girls who wanted to kill, Ye Xuan smiled awkwardly.
"Try a sound, try a sound."
Ye Xuan started playing the guitar again, and the soft sound of the piano soon filled the entire room.
"Don't say anything else, Ye Xuan's guitar playing skills are not bad." Feng Lingyu, who was observing Ye Xuan's movements, secretly thought, but this didn't mean that Ye Xuan's next song was better than hers!
Finally, Ye Xuan began to sing.
It brought tears to my eyes
More than last night's wine
Let me cling to it
It's not just your gentleness
...
Take a walk with me on the streets of Chengdu
It doesn't stop until all the lights are out
...
Ye Xuan's voice became hoarse, and his whole temperament became completely melancholy and low-key, and what came out of his mouth seemed to be not a song, but a story, and Ye Xuan was the one who told the story.
As for plagiarism?
Hehe, can the things of cultural people be called plagiarism?