I don't know whether the popularity of "fireworks easy to cool" has given Liang Ziyuan courage, or the video of ghost animal area in station B has stimulated his heart yearning for art. This guy has recently let himself off a bit. The frequency of singing in the dormitory is getting higher and higher, and the movement is also getting bigger and bigger.

Besides, it's just a hi song. This guy wants to sing some self-made songs that he thinks out of his head, with some lyrics that no one can understand, and it's called art.

Sometimes Hao Yun even thinks that he is very strong in a sense that he can stick to himself like no one else.

At least, he explained that perfectly——

As long as I don't feel embarrassed, it's you who are embarrassed.

Looking at Ziyuan brothers sincerely, Hao Yun still couldn't help persuading them.

"Brother, why don't you sing fireworks easy to be cold? Last time I heard you play it, it's very nice... Why didn't you play it later?"

Liang Ziyuan didn't look up, and his hand didn't stop.

"What I have mastered, even if I play it a thousand times or ten thousand times, I can't break through myself... I want to create my own music."

Hao Yun

Zheng Xueqian

Mom, this guy is so good at pretending!

However, to Hao Yun's surprise, no one in the dormitory could recognize that Qianyuan was his vest except himself?

And Liang Ziyuan himself is calm enough. He didn't tell anyone that he was the Qianyuan.

I don't know if he's really not interested in fame and wealth, or if he's just thinking about something wrong.

These days, the only one who didn't complain about his disturbing the people was Zhou Xuan, who came to visit him from the next bedroom.

This little fat man recently cut a ghost animal video fire, it is a taste of sweetness. In order to cater to the demands of those dog fans, he has been listening to bad songs all day and all night recently, looking for materials, and the magic resistance naturally follows.

"Ha ha, good brother, you are right! What's the point of singing other people's songs? Let's sing our own songs! In this way, or I'll record it for you. I'm sure there will be fire on station B! "

Hearing the word "B station", Liang Ziyuan's eyebrows suddenly twitched violently.

Maybe he was stabbed to some painful place. His fingers of playing guitar stopped slightly, and his eyes suddenly floated out of the window.

"Just a few days."

Looking at Liang Ziyuan suddenly playing deep, the three people in the bedroom subconsciously lengxia.

Zhou Xuan swallowed saliva and asked in a low voice: "what are these days?"

"After a while, when the cost of living comes down and I can earn some money by working, I'll get a card in the piano room outside and work part-time to make money while composing music," Liang Ziyuan said lightly, fiddling with a few strings on the guitar. "Then I won't practice in my bedroom."

Hearing this, Hao Yun was moved. This guy has a little conscience.

Zheng Xueqian, who was sitting under the bed and writing hard, was just as excited that he even threw away his pen.

"Big, about when?"

Liang Ziyuan thought about it and gave an uncertain answer.

"After military training?"

Hao Yun

Zheng Xueqian

Zhou Xuan

what the fuck!

After military training!?

So it's the end of next month?

The only consolation is that I heard that the month of military training will be very tired.

Maybe we can make him stop

……

"Haha, haha, haha, haha, haha, haha, haha, haha, haha, haha, haha, haha, haha, haha, haha, haha, haha, haha, haha, haha. But he likes music so much, why didn't he apply for music major, but studied computer? "

The dining hall at the gate of Jiangda.

After listening to Hao Yun's story about what happened in his bedroom yesterday, Lin Meng leans back and forth with a smile.

They ran into each other when they were queuing up in front of the stewed chicken and rice stall. Hao Yun wanted to pretend that he didn't see them, but he waved to himself and had to carry the plate.

"Funny? That's why you didn't listen to his crying voice, "said Hao Yun, who mixed the soup into the rice and mixed it with chopsticks." who knows why he didn't learn music? I'm more curious about why he likes music. "

I don't know whether it's the problem expressed by myself or whether this guy's smile is too low. Hao Yun didn't get a laugh from it.

What's more, how does this broken system determine the potential value?

The potential value has nothing to do with the current ability. He can understand that, after all, life is really inconclusive. Some people can become giants even if they are in wheelchairs, and some people are just fleas even if they are born on the shoulders of giants.

However, there must be some signs that people can see, right?

At least so far, except for He Ping, who lives next door, who feels a little bit like a mathematician, in Hao Yun's eyes, no one else is in line with his "human design".

Including the one sitting opposite him.

What I study is music, what I am interested in is singing and playing, but my talent is performance?

To be honest, he even thinks that in terms of acting skills alone, ah Huang downstairs in his dormitory may be more professional

"Anla, Anla, it's quite normal. We all come here like this when we are freshmen. There is always a running in process from the first meeting to getting familiar with each other," Lin Mengmeng continued with an old look. "When you get to sophomore year, you should have no energy to toss these things!"

Hao Yun looked at her and was too lazy to talk.

When I get to sophomore year?

My graduate students have finished reading!

However, the diploma and experience are from the previous life. In this life, the Xia kingdom may not be universal

"Don't you think it's spicy?"

"OK, I don't feel much when I eat..." after looking at the green peppers picked out from Lin Mengmeng's plate, Hao Yun asked casually, "are you a native of Jiangcheng, can't you eat spicy?"

"Well, I didn't like it very much since I was a child. At most, I can accept green peppers that are not very hot," Lin Mengmeng said bitterly, shaking her head. "But my sister is very good at eating, and like you, she likes to mix peppers with vegetable soup."

"How's the stewed chicken? I don't think it's too spicy." Hao Yun took a look at his bowl, and there were more red ones than hers.

Do you have a soul if the stewed chicken is not spicy?

At least he can't.

"Ah, I don't know you chili star people very well... Ah! Right, right, "suddenly thinking of something, Lin Mengmeng suddenly became energetic and looked at Hao Yun with his eyes shining." I heard a very nice song recently. I almost forgot to share it with you! Do you have a voice customer account? I'll go straight to att. '

"I... Didn't," Hao Yun wanted to say, but as soon as she heard that she wanted Aite herself, she immediately changed her voice, "what song? You'd better send me wechat. "

Lin Mengmeng said: "fireworks are easy to be cold!"

Hearing the name, Hao Yun was almost choked by half of his food.

Didn't notice the strange expression on his face, Lin Mengmeng continued with interest.

"That song is really beautiful! Although the singer's singing is average, even in my opinion, some amateur, but I tell you, that song is really beautiful! "

"Well, is that exaggeration?"

"Of course!" Lin Mengmeng looked at him with a straight eyebrow. "Our tutor even mentioned this song in class, and praised the usage of Xi and FA in the song! Let me tell you something. This is our homework this week. We need to write an appreciation article for its piano version? Are you okay? Is there something wrong? "

"Nothing... Choked just now. It's all right."

"Be careful," he said. Lin Mengmeng took out a bag of paper towels from his bag and handed them to Hao Yun. He frowned and said, "you boys eat too fast."

"Maybe it's a habit I developed in high school. Maybe I'll get rid of it after a while."

After saying thank you, Hao Yun returned the rest of the tissue to Lin Mengmeng.

However, the surprise that remained in his heart did not recede.

He didn't expect that the song "fireworks are easy to be cold" could get such high praise from professionals, and even become the eye of music professors in such top universities as Jiangcheng University.

He didn't know whether the University named after Jiangcheng had made any achievements in music in the past. However, the status of several art academies of Jiangcheng University in the art circle of Xia Dynasty is still very strong, and the level of professors is extraordinary.

I didn't expect that this piece of popular music has such profound knowledge. As expected, we are not good at it

I'm ashamed to say that when playing this song, Hao Yun just felt good, but he didn't know what was good about it. He didn't even think about music theory at all.

Thanks to his lack of violence, Lu's vest is his own. Otherwise, if a reporter asks him how he finished the song, he may not be able to answer it.

It's dangerous in his heart. Hao Yun is going to turn away from the topic that makes him feel a little threatened. Lin Mengmeng, who is sitting opposite him, holds his cheeks in both hands, spits out his lower lip and sighs.

"Ah."

"... what's the matter?"

"Nothing. I just think the lyrics and the music are too beautiful. If only Yun Shen could write a song for the little girl. I'll bet I can sing at least 1.5 times better than his current partner

1.5 times?

Brother, be confident, it must be three times the starting point!

Ah Huang downstairs is better than him.

Finally, Hao Yun decided to save some face for his tool man and brother, and didn't make complaints about others in front of others.

However, it seems that Lin Mengmeng has some advantages.

"Well, if it's really not possible... It's good to see you."

"Well, what did you say?"

"I said see you."

Pouting, her eyes sparkled like meteors.

Hao Yun just looked at it and could guess what thoughts were hidden behind the flower maniac's expression.

It may be exaggerating to say that she has a lust.

But there must be emotions like worship.

"Well, it's ok if he can spend money to buy songs, but he won't return my news," he said. Lin Meng Meng's eyes were full of sorrow, and his chopsticks were almost broken. "Do you know? That guy is going too far. Even if he doesn't reply to my news, he'll pull me black! "

Huh?

block

Thinking of the batch operation of those accounts before, Hao Yun suddenly felt guilty.

"... could it be a misunderstanding?"

"Misunderstanding? It's impossible, "Lin sighed, looked at the ceiling and muttered in a low voice," but I'm also wrong. I shouldn't have mentioned money with him... "

Money?

Unconsciously held his breath for two seconds.

Hao Yun adjusted his mood and continued to ask tentatively.

"... what on earth did you say to him?"

"I sent him a private letter asking if he could grant me the exclusive license to sing that song alone, or write a similar song for me."

One——

million?!

With a knee jerk, Hao Yun opened his chair and stood up with his hands on the table.

"More, how much?"

"One million," Lin Meng said in a low voice, looking at Hao Yun standing up excitedly, "is it too much? In fact, I haven't paid anyone to compose a song. I just heard that it's usually very expensive. "

"No! It's not expensive at all

Hao Yun sat back again, and felt his voice tremble as he passed by a huge sum of money. He tried to recover.

"Art is priceless! You should add him one more time to show him your perseverance and perseverance in art

"Forget it," sighed Lin Mengmeng. His face was full of remorse and regret, and he buried his chin in his elbow. "Later, I thought that my behavior was really impolite. Art should be pure. Such a clearly priced business is an insult to art..."

As she said this, she became more and more excited and sobbed.

"Wuwuwuwu, I have done so much to my idol. I'm sorry, brother Yunshen. I won't do that again! "

Some, however, are more remorseful than she is.

Every word got into his ears. Hao Yun only felt that there was a knife in his heart.

He can't wait to be reborn. He goes back to the night a few days ago and takes a good look at the contents of those private letters before deciding who to blackmail and who to keep.

But now, it's too late to say anything.

A million

Who would have thought that every time he joked about a rich woman, he turned out to be a rich woman?!

Still with a little unrealistic fantasy, Hao Yun, who came slowly, asked.

"Where did you get a million?"

What if it's just a joke?

Apart from the fact that mobile phones are a little more expensive, he really doesn't feel that this guy is like the rich second generation. At most, his family conditions are a little better. For example, his parents are literate or something.

"Of course, I'll borrow it from my father first," Lin said naturally. "As long as I'm not extravagant, he will certainly borrow it from me! When I become a big singer, I'll pay him back... Well, what's the matter with you? "

"... nothing."

Hao Yun, who almost became a millionaire, was staring at the bowl, even his favorite stewed chicken was not fragrant.

Sin

This time, it's a real evil!