Chapter 3 A song dedicated to your ex, breaking up should be "decent"

Style: Romance Author: Erdong ChenWords: 2466Update Time: 24/02/20 10:09:16
But... since there are original songs.

Why did you give up the opportunity to be on stage in the first place?

After all, the entertainment industry is not very developed now. Except for well-known artists, few people have originality.

His courage is commendable, but it does not mean that the songs he writes are good songs.



"So classmate Lin Yu, what songs are you going to bring to us and your ex-girlfriend this time?"

When Song Yang was talking about his ex-girlfriend, he deliberately looked in the direction of Xu Xiaoqian in the audience.

This glance caused many classmates and leaders to turn around.

Xu Xiaoqian's face was gloomy.

But there were too many people at the ceremony, so she had no choice but to endure it for the sake of her image.

Damn Lin Yu, on the surface he promised himself not to disclose their relationship, but he secretly shared the secret with his brother?

very good.

Another reason for him to pay more compensation!

If she didn't suffer a mental loss of tens of thousands of yuan, she would never be done with him!

Lin Yu was on the stage, holding a microphone and his deep voice was like a crescent moon.

All the distracted attention in the audience was drawn back.

"This song is my original song, "Decent", please enjoy it."

Lin Yu had just finished his introduction.

The audience was shocked.

"Original song?!"

"No way? How can he write songs at such a young age?"

"Are you kidding? Are you kidding me? Are you going to create original songs? Everyone is in their twenties, and the songs in our professional singing class are all songs by our seniors. He can create original songs? It's so funny."

"Real or fake? Original song? So brave!"

"Oh my god, he is so confident. How dare he sing an original song at the graduation party?"

"remarkably brave!"

"Except for well-known singers, few people dare to say that they have original works. This guy is really brave! He is so strong!"

"When did the school have such a talented person?"

"..."

He picked up the guitar, and his fingers with distinct phalanges moved smoothly over the strings.

The prelude to "Decent" sounded.

The rhythm of thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump rhythm that is transmitted through the guitar hyun hyun with a sad tune.

The listener instantly enters into a feeling of lovelorn love.

The spotlight is on.

The handsome half of his face matched the prelude of a little compassion.

Many female classmates were struck by his melancholy temperament.

Why have you never noticed such a handsome classmate in school in the past four years?

Otherwise, he would at least be a schoolboy-level presence in school!

"listen well!"

Just the prelude sounded, and the audience was already appreciating it.

The woman among the entertainment company bosses raised her eyes slightly, a look of surprise flashed in her eyes.

But she was the female president of a brokerage company after all. She took a deep breath and calmed down a little.

As the prelude continued to play, the surprise deep in her eyes slowly turned into shock.

A melody I have never heard before, but it sounds so beautiful.

It surpasses the tone of many popular songs on the market.

Moreover, the guitar sound is very stable, and his control of the melody can be called a professional guitarist.

If it is truly original, a college student who just graduated from an art school would have such ability.

There was no denying that the woman was shocked.

He is dressed casually and does not have a well-groomed hairstyle. Apart from being handsome, he is an unremarkable boy who does not attract attention.

She didn't expect to be able to compose a song from him, and the intro was enough to make her eyes light up.

The man with glasses beside him noticed the change on the woman's face.

I couldn't help but feel relieved.

It seems that today it may be possible to break the habit of returning empty-handed...

But the specific situation depends on the male student's singing voice.



Lin Yu approached the microphone and started singing.

[Don’t pile up nostalgia and make the plot bloody]

[I have loved you deeply for many years, so why ruin the classics]

[They are all adults, no defaults, no arrears]

【I am willing to waste time】

"..."

The slightly sad guitar sound matches Lin Yu's low and sad voice.

The atmosphere of lovelorn instantly permeated the entire ceremony.

The rhythm is relatively monotonous, with only one instrument.

However, it creates an atmosphere filled with sadness and a sense of sadness that no one can resist.

Some even couldn't help crying.

Whether a song is successful depends on its artistic conception, apart from the lyrics.

The singer's emotional penetration and influence are also very important.

And Lin Yu easily expressed everything perfectly.

Just before the chorus, there is a sudden intense rhythm.

Song Yang, who was behind the stage, suddenly came to his senses.

Why is Lin Yu so stupid all of a sudden?

Although I have known for a long time that this boy is good at singing.

But her good voice was buried because of Xu Xiaoqian, and she was immersed in part-time jobs day and night.

Unexpectedly... he never gave up his dream of being a singer, and his singing talent was getting better and better.

So handsome, Lin Yu!

This is a song dedicated to my ex. As a brother, I am convinced! !



Xu Xiaoqian in the audience was also shocked.

After four years of dating, she had never really paid attention to Lin Yu.

Didn't even know he could sing.

"I didn't expect this loser to be able to write such a good song. Seeing that the response was good, Xiaoqian, just don't break up with him and trick him into writing more songs for you to help you move higher in the entertainment industry in the future."

"Anyway, you are going to be a singing artist. How expensive is it to hire someone to write lyrics? Why not just let this licking dog serve you until the end, and then kick him away when you have money!"

Xu Xiaoqian raised a proud smile.

With Lin Yu's character of licking her to the extreme, it would be a waste to abandon her now.

With him here, I don't have to worry about any expenses.

Now add the ability to write songs...

Well, make good use of her, and then kick her away when she becomes famous in the industry.

Lin Yu, Lin Yu, you have to thank me.

If it weren't for my fancy in your composition ability, I would kick you right now.

This is your reward!



The slow rhythm of sadness, the creation of the right time, place and people.

His singing is so contagious that some people will want to escape from the sadness, but they will be trapped in it and unable to extricate themselves.

The lyrics express the freedom and sadness of love coming to an end.

Paired with a gentle music style, it is sad with a hint of violent rock.

Rich in emotion and addictive!

The singing still continues.

The masterful part is coming.

[Breaking up should be decent, no one should say goodbye]

[Why should I owe anything? I dare to break my heart if I dare to give]

[In front of the camera, it’s us in the past]

[Cheering, crying and shouting loudly]

【……】



Superb finish.

There was silence in the audience.

Song Yang behind the scenes was also deep in the sadness of the song, unable to calm down for a long time...

until……

Bang!

The microphone fell to the ground, and the harsh sound drew everyone's attention back.

People immersed in sadness suddenly woke up.

Most people wiped away the tears that had fallen from the corners of their eyes.

Surprised.

Shock!

incredible!

There has never been a song like this on the market.

It can be so contagious!

And this song was written by a college student in his twenties!

Everyone had incredible looks on their faces.