A top superstar who started as a composer

Chapter 302 Get to know each other

On the other side, at the entrance of Xiaoyue Garden's human head transmission, Jingluo stood among the crowd, and the surrounding area was also very hot.

Many people specially came to Xiaoyue Garden to play today, just to watch the poetry fair.

I want to take a look at these rare literati on the spot.

Seeing that the start time of the poetry fair is approaching, the tourists who are queuing inevitably become a little anxious.

"Oh, it's too late!"

"I knew I would have come earlier!"

"It's more than two hours early, how early do you want!"

"Should have come and waited without lunch."

"Hahaha, Whale Fall is also queuing up like us!"

"What? How do you know?"

"I saw it on the live broadcast. Hey, do you think Whale Fall will be right next to us?"

"Look for it!"

"..."

As a result, the impetuous tourists who were originally queuing up immediately cheered up their spirits.

They began to observe the people around them, back and forth, left and right.

Expect to be able to find the top stream that may be hidden among them.

At this moment, someone shouted to the crowd with a loudspeaker:

"Your Highness, where are you, Your Highness?"

"Your Highness, I am here to pick you up, please raise your hand so I can see you!"

Yu Hai: "..."

He felt his thumbs starting to dig the ground.

What kind of social death scene is this?

Is it too late for me to escape the city now?
Or, simply travel back to Earth.

So embarrassing!

Seeing that the young man over there was about to shout a second time with a loudspeaker, Yu Hai could only bite the bullet and slowly raised the admission ticket in his right hand, saying weakly, "I'm here."

It wasn't loud, but everyone around could hear it.

Immediately, everyone standing around Jingluo looked over with bewildered eyes.

Yu Hai pulled off his mask with his left hand helplessly, disabling the passerby effect.

Immediately, everyone around him subconsciously took two steps back to give him control of a small space.

"Fuck!"

"I wipe!"

"I go!"

"..."

There were exclamations one after another, followed by incoherent speeches and the clicking of cell phones taking pictures:
"My god, the one in front of me is actually Jingluo!"

"I stood with my idol for more than two hours!"

"Ah, this is not a dream!"

"Oh my God, he's literally lining up silently!"

"Did he overhear what I just said nonsense?"

"Am I blind? I didn't realize he was Whale Fall!"

"..."

Over there, the young man holding the horn immediately saw Whale Fall, who stood out from the crowd after taking off his mask.

Immediately, his eyes lit up, and he shouted with a loudspeaker: "Your Highness, I will take you in first."

And yelled at the surrounding people who were eating melons: "Please give up your seats and let Your Highness come here first."

At the same time, I also blamed myself a little.

Whale Luo's appearance and temperament are so conspicuous in the crowd, how come I haven't noticed it before.

Is your eyes so bad?
The crowd sensibly made way for Yu Hai.

Yu Hai hurriedly thanked him, quickly passed the empty space, and walked behind the young man: "I'm sorry!"

"Should be." The young man smiled immediately: "The poetry meeting will start soon. Let's hurry up, it shouldn't be considered late."

"Ok."

Behind them, countless circles of friends have been posted, with pictures of Whale Fall standing in the crowd and being horribly handsome by ordinary people from all angles.

"Come across a whale fall, surprise!"

"I can assure you, Whale Fall is more handsome than you think!"

"Seeing a real person, this trip is worthwhile!"

"The meaning of traveling is to meet different people."

"..."

Yu Hai followed the staff of the park to hurry up and finally arrived at the poetry meeting in the last minute.

Barely late.

After signing in with everyone's good-natured laughter, he entered the venue.

The venue of this poetry meeting is on the surface of a lake, and many viewing plank roads are built in circles, guarding a square platform in the middle.

In the past, this platform was used for performances by song and dance troupes in the park.

Tourists walk and watch on the winding plank road.

At this time, the surroundings of the platform were already full of tourists.

When the whale landed, all the tourists cheered and applauded.

With so many people waiting for him, Yu Hai felt a little embarrassed, bowed to the audience, and hurriedly found a seat to sit down.

Yao Sanlang and the others looked at him with a smile on their faces, and they didn't seem dissatisfied at all because of his late arrival.

"Now that everyone is here, let's get started!"

A silver-haired old lady in the first position waved, and with a "clang", everyone sat up straight.

Then the next moment, the old man paused and said: "Well, let's get to know each other first, and communicate freely for 10 minutes!"

Everyone: "..."

Is it so casual?

Yu Hai was also taken aback for a moment, he thought it was a serious exchange meeting, and he decided to attend it after thinking about it for a long time.

Didn't expect this to happen?

The scene was silent for a few seconds, and then everyone followed suit and started whispering to each other. Some people left their seats and started introducing themselves to people they didn't know.

Tang Lin also took advantage of this time to introduce some seniors in the circle to Yu Hai.

In addition to Yao Sanlang and others whom Tang Lin had known before, there was another one worthy of Tang Lin's special introduction, that is, the old lady who sat at the top and mastered the exchange meeting, the Yipin lyricist Cong Pingping.

And several other lyricists with relatively old qualifications.

Cong Pingping was the oldest and the most senior among all the people present.

When she was active in the literary and music circles, Yao Sanlang and others hadn't graduated yet.

As for the others, Tang Lin only let Yu Hai know their names, and did not introduce them in detail, but simply summed up: "These are all lyricists who are proficient in ancient tunes."

After thinking about it for a while, Yu Hai vaguely understood what the other party meant.

Just like in the world of composition, some composers only like to write those pure music works, and don't like song creation, while some composers mostly create pop songs, and even participate in the lyrics.

As far as creation is concerned, there may be no difference between the two, but in general, whether in the industry or outside the circle, many people will think more highly of the former composer.

After Yu Hai became a composer, the reason why he was able to gain most of the recognition in the circle is also because he not only wrote songs well, but also produced pure music works.

Not to mention "Destiny", which directly won him an award.

Let those predecessors who look down on pop music composers have nothing to say.

In any circle, when the number of people increases, there will always be some factions.

The same goes for lyricists.

Chinese lyricists are mainly divided into two categories.

One category is like Tang Lin, who writes lyrics for many popular songs, and even writes a lyrics first, and then asks the composer to create songs based on the lyrics.

The other category is Tang Lin's so-called lyricists who are proficient in ancient tunes.

These people generally look down on lyricists who are keen on writing lyrics for modern music, and they position themselves as literati like Liu Yong, the prime minister in white.

In Huaxia, a parallel world, compared with the earth, hundreds of commonly used lyrics and music scores are very fortunately preserved.

This is completely enough for these lyricists to study and fill in for a lifetime.

Because of this, there are indeed a few works that are not weaker than the ancients, but most of them are still relatively mediocre.

Therefore, everyone's evaluation of these people is polarized.

Some people are chasing the blitz, while others are trying to belittle it.

Therefore, Yu Hai's existence in the field of lyricism is extremely special.

As a composer, he writes lyrics for his own songs, so his position should naturally be on the side of Tang Lin and others.

However, he himself filled in some lyric titles, such as Shui Tiao Ge Tou and so on.

This is more respected by ancient tune lyricists.

Of course, many modern music lyricists have also filled in the names of old-fashioned lyrics, and Yu Hai is not the first person to do this.

However, he is the best writer of ancient poetry among these people, better than many people who specialize in this field.

This makes these lyricists very depressed.

They were really reluctant to give up such a talented lyricist and completely surrendered him to the rival school.

If Jingluo wasn't the composer, many things would be much simpler, just let him stand in line for a showdown.

However, this guy is more accomplished as a songwriter than as a lyricist.

This is very frustrating.

If one gets angry, they will never write poems again, and they will regret it too late.

Therefore, in the face of Whale Fall, the mood of these ancient tune lyricists is complicated.

I don't know what attitude to use.

Simply keep out of sight, don't touch, don't offend, and let him trample.

Of course, Yu Hai, who is the person involved, doesn't know the twists and turns.

He had only vaguely heard that these poets seemed to be quite arrogant, so he subconsciously stayed away from these people.

After Tang Lin introduced a few people to him, someone on the other side came over to introduce himself to him.

Yu Hai thought, these people must not know that he is slightly face-blind, and they will forget their faces in a blink of an eye, otherwise they would never run to him to show their presence.

"Jingluo, let's get acquainted. My pen name is Shuishui."

"Hello."

"Your Highness, I really like your Huaxia style songs. I hope to have the opportunity to cooperate with you. My name is Ning Qiu. Haha, my father's surname is Ning and my mother's surname is Qiu..."

"Hello."

"Whale Fall, long time no see!"

Yu Hai was stunned, and he looked up at the young woman walking in front of him.

With exquisite makeup and bright facial features, she can be regarded as a beauty.

It's just that Yu Hai doesn't know each other.

"Hello there!"

Yu Hai replied, but no matter how hard he searched in his mind, there was no clue that he knew the other party.

Not even a sense of déjà vu.

Maybe we met on some occasion.

Seeing Yu Hai's dazed expression, Bai Huarong couldn't help feeling depressed and surprised, and guessed, "You won't forget who I am, right?"

Yu Hai didn't mean to hide it, he really didn't remember it at all, he nodded: "Sorry, are you?"

"Bai Huarong." Seeing that Yu Hai still didn't respond when she heard her name, the smile on the woman's face was a little stiff, and she paused, and she explained generously: "At the poetry conference, you won the Dragon Award. I am the Phoenix Award."

Yu Hai suddenly realized.

"Oh, hello, long time no see."

He didn't have a deep impression of the dragon award and the phoenix award, but it reminded him of the girl who provoked him inexplicably.

Bai Huarong immediately breathed a sigh of relief, she was a little afraid that Jingluo would really forget everything.

Fortunately, he still remembered.

"Then let's get to know each other again." Bai Huarong stretched out his right hand perfectly with a smile: "I didn't add your contact information last time. I wonder if I'm honored this time?"

All the girls said that, and Yu Hai had no reason to refuse.

He shook her hand politely, let go, and took out his phone to add to the address book.

Only then did Bai Huarong leave contentedly.

At least this time, she wants to get the contact information so that she can communicate more in the future.

She didn't know that Yu Hai would only read his address book once every few days, and would basically ignore the information of unfamiliar people.

And there are too many people who send him messages every day, it is impossible for him to respond to all of them, and those who are familiar with him also know that he is used to calling him if there is really something important.

You don't know how many young ladies and brothers in the circle have tried various methods to obtain his contact information, hoping to succeed in flirting with whales.

So far, no word has been answered.

Among them are those who write small essays, some who directly post pictures on the big recruitment, some who are gentle and considerate and ask you to remind them of the weather every day, and some who report their life progress every day.

Perseverant people persisted in sending several messages every day for several months, and turned Jingluo's contact information into a sign-in and opening point.

It's a pity that there is no reward for signing in at Yuhai. In the eyes of these people, Jingluo's account seems to be dead without any news.

Many people just started thinking they got the wrong number.

Later, after inquiring in the circle, I realized that Jingluo would not reply to messages from strangers.

Not only do they not reply to strangers, but few people who have only met a few times have replied.

This can't help but make many young ladies and brothers speechless.

Is this person really pure-hearted to this extent?
Naturally, Yu Hai is not pure-hearted, he just has no interest in dating.

Bai Huarong left with swaying steps.

Then a young man came over:
"Jingluo, I'm sorry, I said yesterday that it's all nonsense without thinking through it, don't mind..."

Yu Hai felt helpless.

Another acquaintance?

After carefully looking at the man in front of him, he still didn't recognize him, but this time, maybe because of the short time, he had a vague feeling of deja vu.

Through the content of his words and yesterday's experience, Yu Hai tried hard to recall for a long time before he came up with a guess.

This guy, wouldn't it be the tour guide I played in the park yesterday morning, right?
What's the name of that slightly flamboyant young man?

Yang Hai.

Yu Haining frowned after thinking for a long time before remembering, and it was because the name of this dear friend was the same as his, and he had the same Chinese character, so he had the impression.

"It's okay, don't worry about it." Yu Hai replied naturally.

What he said was not a polite word, he really thought it was nothing.

The other party just said a few words, and didn't mean to belittle him too much. He didn't need to mind, otherwise, he wouldn't have forgotten the other party long ago.

However, maybe it was because his expression was a little serious when he recalled the other party's name earlier.

Yang Hai was obviously still a little worried.

But he didn't dare to say anything more, because if he annoyed the other party, he couldn't please himself.

Although at first I wanted to take advantage of the other party's enthusiasm, but if I was caught face to face by the other party, if I wanted to teach him a lesson in anger at this poem meeting, it would not be worth the loss.

However, he didn't want to cause trouble, and some people would not let him go.

Taking advantage of the topic, it is often easy to be used by people in crowded occasions.

(End of this chapter)