"Hey, where did you get this dress?"

Hao Tian saw that Wu Di had changed his body and hurriedly came out, and asked curiously.

"Nonsense, can I come all the way to study without clothes?" Wu Di said casually

"I didn't see you take the bag either?" Hao Tian continued to ask.

Wu Di was afraid of trouble when he held it in his hand before, so he had already put all the things he brought into the carry-on space, so it was very convenient to use and take it at any time, but now he was asked by Hao Tian, he couldn't explain, so he simply didn't explain, and threw the towel that wiped his hair on Hao Tian's face: "Okay, let's go see your song room." ”

Wu Di ignored the screaming Hao Tian and entered the singing room by himself.

"Hello, everyone, there was a brother who was not here just now, let me introduce myself again, my name is Wu Di, Koutian Wu, and I beg Di of Fudi."

Wu Di went over and shook hands with a man who was not in the car before.

The man smiled slightly, copied a Mandarin that was not very fluent and said, "Hello, my name is Bi Yang, the lead singer and guitarist of the band. I'm so embarrassed that a school teacher couldn't pick you up because of something I had to do with me. ”

Wu Di said: "It's okay, we will all be friends in the future, don't talk about what is false, by the way, I heard Tianniu say that the college can give me a special invitation letter, everyone has made great efforts, you will find a place in a while, I will thank you for doing it, everyone must give face!" ”

Bi Yang said: "Then how can it be done?" You just came, we should have picked you up. ”

Wu Di said: "It's all the same, listen to me, don't fight." ”

Hao Tian came over and said: "Yes, Brother Yang, don't fight with him, you don't know how popular his two songs are now, they add up to almost 10 million downloads, think about how much it is?" ”

Wu Di was also taken aback: "Ah, so many? ”

Hao Tian said proudly: "What's the matter, I'm startled, who told you that I won't listen to you every time?" Hmph, if I hadn't insisted on helping you put it on the shelves, how could you be a multimillionaire now. ”

Although Wu Di was surprised that the sales of the two songs brought him a fortune of tens of millions, he still shrugged his shoulders and smiled: "Money and foreign things, as long as it is enough, anyway, I am not short of money, it doesn't matter if I have these incomes or not." ”

Hao Tian was hit again, and said angrily: "Since you don't care, then just give it to me, you don't want me." ”

Wu Di glanced at her: "Nonsense, why don't I want the money that has already arrived?" ”

"What about me, I can't help you for nothing, can I?" Hao Tian said angrily.

Wu Di said: "Okay, I'll go back and give you a hundred yuan to buy candy to eat, and it will be a dividend." ”

"A hundred? You're too stingy, aren't you, at least a dozen or two hundred thousand is enough, right? ”

"Love or not!"

Wu Di said casually, and chatted with Bi Yang, leaving Hao Tian on the side sulking.

"Wu Di, thanks to your two songs, we have become popular recently." The band's bassist Huang Rong said.

Bi Yang also said: "Yes, originally we didn't even have the money to rent a singing room, thanks to your authorization to let us sing your songs, we took on some commercial performances, and we survived, it can be said that without you, our inspirational band may have been kicked out by the landlord." ”

Although Wu Di authorized them to cover and sell on the shelves, the income was far inferior to Wu Di's, firstly, because Bi Yang's Mandarin was not very standard, and there were too few people who could accept it. Second, because they are just covers, the sales proceeds after they are put on the shelves are taken by the distribution company, the lyricist, the songwriter, the singer/copyright owner (all three of which belong to Wu Di) and the Foundation for the Maintenance of Genuine Copyright, and the remaining one-sixth is theirs, and then subtracting personal income tax, the original number of downloads is less than a fraction of Wu Di's and they can get even less.

"Wu Di, do you have any other works? If you have one, take it out and share it. The band's keyboardist Liu Xiaojie came over, he was the one who lent an umbrella to Wu Di before, and the two talked about pickle girls on the way back, and the conversation was more speculative, and now he asked unceremoniously.

Wu Di said: "Yes...... But do you have your own music, why don't you sing it to me first? ”

"Okay."

Bi Yang and the others took their places and began to sing their own original song.

To be honest, before Bi Yang sang his "To You" and "Love Treaty" Wu Di didn't like it very much, Bi Yang is a native of Xiangjiang, Mandarin is very poor, singing this kind of Chinese song always makes people feel weird, but when he starts singing in Cantonese now, Wu Di is stupid just after singing two sentences......

Looking at Bi Yang, who was playing the guitar and singing passionately, Wu Di felt that in addition to not looking like him, he missed that man too much.

The voice......

Resemble......

It's too much of a horse......

Wu Di tried to close his eyes, the voice was too familiar to him, it was exactly the same as that person.

Bi Yang?

BEYAND?

Could it be that Bi Yang is the reincarnation of that person in this life?

Before they could finish singing, Wu Di suddenly stood up excitedly and said loudly: "It's okay." ”

Wu Di's sudden excited reaction made everyone a little baffled, but Wu Di ignored their emotions and said, "Do you have a pen and paper?" Never mind. ”

Wu Di saw a whiteboard hanging on one of the walls, with some music scores recorded on it, which should have been used for their discussion when composing songs.

Wu Di went up and wiped the things on it, picked up the pen and hurriedly wrote on it.

"Hey, that's our inspiration for a new song."

Liu Xiaojie excitedly stepped forward to stop Wu Di, this was their inspiration these days, and he was wiped out by Wu Di in a few clicks, and he was unhappy.

Bi Yang grabbed him: "Wait." ”

Wu Di was still writing line by line, and when he finished writing, he came over and said to Bi Yang: "Just this song, I can't compose music, I'll hum it, can you help me write it?" ”

Bi Yang withdrew his gaze from the lyrics: "Yes." ”

"Good ......"

Wu Di hummed the tune of the song, Bi Yang They were originally professional and quickly composed the music, looking at the finished song, Wu Di pushed the score in front of Bi Yang: "Sing and sing." ”

"I sing?"

"Of course, let's get started."

Wu Di sat across from them with some excitement.

Bi Yang and the others glanced at each other, and after a little preparation, they started.

When Bi Yang's guitar sounded for the first time, Wu Di also felt his heart flutter, and when Hao Tian's drum sounded, he was even excited, Bi Yang ...... Can you reproduce that person's music?

"Boredom saw hesitation."

"It's not easy to get there."

"Even with faith."

"The fighting spirit is suppressed."

It's him, it's really him......

This voice has been heard by Wu Di countless times, and it will never be wrong, it is that person......

"Who will decide whether I go or stay?"

"Set the universe in my heart."

"I just want to wave to my ideals with both hands."

"Ask the question, how high is the sky, and the ambition in the heart is higher than the sky."

"The mentality of self-confidence that you can't die will live to old age."

“oh… I have a story from the bottom of my heart. ”

"Write each paragraph by hand."

"Gains and losses, joy and sorrow, and dreams."

“oh… Even if there is trauma, do not retreat. ”

"Dreams come true one day."

"Find the world of your dreams."

"The ...... is finally visible"

Wu Di closed his eyes and listened carefully to the voice, the moment he closed his eyes, his nose was slightly sour......

Although he closed his eyes, Wu Di seemed to see that person - Huang Jiaju.

Although the first time they played this song, everyone was not familiar with it, and there were stumbles, but with the beginning of the second time, everyone was more engaged and passionate, and before the full performance, they themselves didn't know that this song could ignite their passion to this part, Wu Di's song was simply amazing, and they couldn't imagine it themselves.

It's just that they won't know.

This song is not Wu Di's.

It was given to everyone in this world by Huang Jiaju, the musical angel who stayed in the mortal world......

THE SINGING CONTINUES, AND WU DI HAS ALREADY DETERMINED THAT BIYANG AND THIS INSPIRATIONAL BAND ARE HUANG JIAJU AND BEYAND WHO ARE REBORN IN THIS MODIFIED WORLD......

Wu Di thanked the VR glasses for bringing Jiaju back to the world......