girl next door

Because generally what you hear are those cover songs, and the original songs are basically rarely encountered.

After the host had finished speaking, a short boy with a guitar and long hair, who looked a bit ugly, walked onto the stage.

"Youth is half bright and half sad. It is a shocking book, but we read it too hastily. Inadvertently, the book of youth is quietly closed, so that when we want to re-read it, but I found that the handwriting of youth has long been covered with dust and blurred."

After the sophomore boy named Yan Dehua took the stage, he played the guitar and began to sing other original songs.

"What are you singing about? This is it?"

"Damn it, this guy's voice is too ugly!"

"It doesn't matter if the sound is bad, but the level of playing the guitar is still so poor. This guitar is played like a chainsaw pulling a steel pipe. With this level, and even singing on stage, I really think that my name is Yan Dehua and singing is as good as Andy Lau? "

Yan Dehua had just sung a few words, and there was a lot of shouting and cursing from the audience.

To be honest, this guy's voice is really bad, and his level of playing guitar is even worse, so the song he sings gives people the feeling of a car accident scene.

Seeing him, the students who reacted so violently, Yan Dehua on the stage was a little flustered. He didn't sing very well in the first place, but because of his panic, the songs he sang were even more ugly and harsh.

At this time, Yan Dehua was anxious, and he was also anxious, as well as the two hosts on the stage. Since there was no rehearsal for this party, these programs were selected by the class, so they were not very clear about the quality of the programs. .

It is estimated that there have been so many New Year's Day galas, and this is the first time I have met someone with such a poor performance.

The two hosts saw the mess in the audience, shouting and cursing, and even some people started throwing mineral water bottles on the stage, so they rushed to the stage to save the scene, picked up the microphone and said:

"Students in the audience, please be quiet. This student Yan Dehua has a bad voice recently, so he has not performed well. Please forgive me. At the same time, I also ask this student Yan Dehua to rest on the stage first. Her voice has improved, and she will perform on stage again next year!"

The host's speech is very good, and it indirectly gave Yan Dehua a step down. Although everyone can see that Yan Dehua's voice is not uncomfortable, but his singing is ugly, but now that the host has spoken, everyone is still singing. They are all classmates, and those who just yelled did not yell anymore, but a booing voice made Yan Dehua step down.

I saw Yan Dehua, holding his guitar, walking off the stage with an ugly face. At this time, he was very depressed, but I looked at her with a little light.

This guy's singing and guitar skills are really poor, but when he sang this song just now, I listened carefully.

I have to say that this guy's lyrics are pretty good. The most important thing is that the key of this song is actually very nice, but because of his voice and his extremely bad guitar level, the song that should have been nice The song is buried.

I think this song, if it is sung by someone with a good voice, it is not certain that this song will become popular.

Thinking of this, I got up quickly.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Seeing me standing up suddenly, Ye Tingting asked me and said something to me, and I laughed from her:

"Don't do anything, I'm going to the bathroom!"

"Lazy people poop a lot!"

Ye Tingting gave me a blank look, but I ignored it and left the seat directly, but after I left the seat, I didn't walk towards the toilet, but towards the backstage of the stage.

Chapter 2

After walking to the backstage, I saw Yan Dehua at a glance, holding the guitar decadently and leaning against the corner of the wall.

At this time, he was lowering his head, muttering something incessantly, because I was far away from him, so I didn't hear clearly what he said.

So I walked towards him a few more steps, and after getting close to him, I also heard what he was saying.

"Why, why, why didn't God give me a good voice, why is my song so ugly!"

Hearing what he said, I knew that the situation just now might and would indeed be a blow to him.

After all, he is also a student of our department. He just made a big fool of himself when he was on the stage. Taking it as a student of our department and making such a big joke, he will probably be ridiculed by others all the time. , the classmates in the class may also often use this matter to make fun of him.

But I can also see that she is obviously very unwilling at this time.

He opened his mouth and said to him:

"I am born to be useful. I don't think you need to worry about you not having a good voice, not being able to sing good songs, what is not suitable for you, and will never be suitable for you. I think you should learn. Choose the path you should take! "

Yan Dehua obviously didn't expect that someone would appear in front of him at this time. After hearing my words, he was a little surprised and looked up at me.

"who are you?"

When she asked this sentence, I had already walked up to him, stretched out my hand and said to him with a smile:

"I'm He Jiexiong from Class One and Two, nice to meet you!"

After I stretched out my hand, this guy didn't mean to shake my hand, but said to me with a sneer:

"You're here to laugh at me, aren't you?"

"No, I'm here to talk to you!"

"Talk about things, talk about things, I don't know you!"

Yan Dehua looked at me with a puzzled expression, and there was an inexplicable sense of vigilance in his eyes.

And I continued to smile and replied:

"He looked at me. I'm not a bad person. I saw everything you did on stage just now. To be honest, whether you sing or play guitar, you suck. I don't know why you chose to go on stage. Go sing, but I really admire your courage!"

What I said was a little shocking, and Yan Dehua frowned after hearing what I said.

"Thank you, I came on stage because I like music, it's useless for me to tell you this, you don't understand me at all!"

As he said that, he wanted to leave with his guitar in his arms, but I said to him:

"Don't leave in such a hurry, I haven't finished my sentence yet, although you can't sing very well, and you can't play guitar very well, but the song you just wrote, whether it's lyrics or composition, is very good , although I don’t know much about music, I feel that the song you just said, if it were sung by other people, the effect might be very different!”

"What I want to tell you is that you may not be born to sing, but you have a very high level of creation. Since you said you like music, then writing lyrics and arranger are also part of music. You don't have to be persistent in pursuing it. Singing, you can completely engage in composing and arranging music, I think this may be more suitable for you!"

Hearing what I said, Yan Dehua, who was about to leave just now, looked back at me.

"Do you really think that I just wrote "Wandering", and the lyrics and composition are very good?"

When Hua Tsai asked this question, his eyes also regained some brilliance.

And I nodded firmly:

"It's really good, I don't think I need to lie to you!"

And seeing me nodding so firmly, Yan Dehua knew that I probably didn't lie to him, but he still sneered at himself.

"What's the use of you thinking it's good, other people won't think it's good!"

"No, if you want, I can give you a chance to prove yourself!"

After hearing me say this sentence, Yan Dehua suddenly became interested: