As soon as this lyric came out, Su Lingxi immediately liked the song.

She stood up, her feet kicking and stomping on her little leather shoes.

She wanted to open the door to the piano room and see who was singing.

Soon she stopped.

Because the melodious singing came in again. It's still this song, and this person is starting to sing it a second time.

"Or ...... Listen to it again? ”

Su Lingxi returned to her seat and sat down peacefully, and after a while, she hurriedly moved the chair to the door, and then sat down.

"Hmmm! That's how you can hear it more clearly! She thought to herself.

……

Lu Xiaosu originally wanted to practice the piano well, but to be honest, he was really hit today. The person next door was so embarrassed that he shattered Lu Xiaosu's self-confidence with a crushing attitude.

This piano is absolutely impossible to play, he is very sure, unless he plays some music that the other party has not heard, otherwise, no matter what he plays, after playing, the other side will definitely play the same again, and then continue to crush his self-confidence......

How could this man be so shy! Lu Xiaosu hates!

"Cut! Do you think I'm going to listen to you quietly? Lu Xiaosu muttered a sentence and took off the guitar behind him.

Well, it's the guitar that was just scavenged from Dong Dongdong's villa today.

Lu Xiaosu is a long-term person, if he uses an old guitar, then he will definitely collect it. But he didn't have it before, because he didn't use the old ones at all, he bought them from the second-hand market. No way, I used to be poor after all.

After trying a few notes, Lu Xiaosu completely fell in love with this guitar.

Anyway, he wasn't going to play the piano, so he just played the guitar here.

There is still a week to go before the Strawberry Music Festival, and Lu Xiaosu should also practice a little.

He didn't plan to give the piano room next door a chance to continue to be happy, so he directly turned on the flight mode, automatically blocking all signals, now I am deaf, you can do whatever you want! If it affects me, count me as losing!

Of course, the sound insulation effect of the piano room is so poor, and he can definitely be heard singing next door, but he is not afraid that this song will be plagiarized.

"Well, try Song Dongye's "Miss Dong". Lu Xiaosu picked up the guitar and played it quietly.

【Miss Dong,

You put out the smoke and talked about the past.

You said that the first half of your life was like this,

There's still tomorrow. 】

……

【Miss Dong,

You know I've said enough, goodbye.

On the morning of May,

Finally lost sleep. 】

……

His voice is deep and magnetic, and this body may still need to get used to singing high notes, after all, there is less heat, but singing ballads, it is definitely handy.

Folk songs are different from other pop songs, and folk songs are more like quiet storytelling.

It's like everybody sitting in a tavern and you're drinking, and I'm singing my story to you.

The young people can sing folk songs, and they can sing very well, but it is difficult to sing that flavor.

Why do folk songs come with their own formula?

Because this is a song written by people with stories, songs sung by people with stories, and songs that people with stories love to listen to.

Lu Xiaosu is no longer the same Lu Xiaosu, he is the loneliest soul in this world, he is different from everyone else, he has endless stories, stories that this world has never heard.

So he sang very well and movingly.

is different from the style of "Sunny Day", "Miss Dong" is much lower. So even if you have heard "Sunny Day", I am afraid you can't hear Lu Xiaosu's voice.

Although this fat man Song Dongye has turned black because of drug abuse, but regardless of any personal factors, most of his songs are good songs, and he is also extremely talented.

After singing the whole song, Lu Xiaosu was still a little dissatisfied.

Even when he used to sing in a bar, there were only a dozen audience members underneath, and he would do his best. That's his character. In a few days, he is going to the Strawberry Music Festival, and in front of such an audience, he has to give his best work and the best state.

He also has his own devotion to music.

So after he took a break, he immediately started practicing a second time, hoping to improve.

After all, this body is not fully developed, and the voice is still too young.

The second "Miss Dong" ended quickly, and Lu Xiaosu was very satisfied with it. Seeing that it was not too early, he promised Ye Fatzi to eat sauerkraut fish together, Lu Xiaosu cleaned up and left.

As always, before leaving, he also wanted to go to the piano room next door to have a look, but finally dispelled this idea.

After so many chance encounters, since everyone has chosen not to see them, isn't it good to keep it like this?

……

Su Lingxi was still dangling his little feet, waiting for the boy opposite to sing it for the third time. But the third time the song didn't wait, but waited for the sound of the door closing.

Hey? And he just left?

I didn't leave so early before!

She stood up and was about to open the door to catch up, but stopped.

"Calm down! Su Lingxi, you have to calm down! Take out a little bit of the reserved nature that a girl should have! Isn't it just a song? ”

As she spoke, she pulled out her smartphone.

yes, it's just a song. His voice is indeed full of charm, if it is voice-activated, it may have been heard by now. But no matter how good you are, can you beat the original song? No matter how good it sounds, can it sound better than the original song?

It is true that many songs were not popular at first, but later they were covered and became popular, but those are very rare cases. She doesn't think that a singer who can write this kind of song will not be able to sing her own song.

She never thought that this song would be the original of the person next door, the story in the song is too strong, how did a high school student write it?

It doesn't matter if you don't know the title of the song, search for it with the lyrics.

She opened the Penguin Music platform and quickly typed in the words "Miss Dong".

Search Results: None.

Well, it doesn't seem to be called Miss Dong.

Then try typing a few more words.

She quickly entered again: "I fell in love with a wild horse, but I don't have a grassland at home." ”

There is still no song in the search results, only a song that praises the prairie pops up!

What the heck!

Su Lingxi doesn't believe in evil, maybe this singer was not uploaded on Penguin Music. Although Penguin Music is the largest music platform in China, there are still many good songs on other platforms.

So, she turned on the shrimp music again, searched for it, and there was still nothing!

How can it be? Shrimp shrimp music also no?

Then try Kugou music again, why not?

It's just a good night cloud music, but there is no good night cloud on it!

Where did this person dig this song from?

Such a good song is not popular?

So, she opened a search engine and searched for lyrics again.

Nothing to gain.

Is it an underground musical work?

Su Lingxi frowned at his good-looking brows, and began to regret it a little, so he would have chased after him and asked him......