song written while brushing teeth

Lu Zeyi was silent, his eyes slid from Miao Jialu to Song Yuru who was writing with his head bowed not far away.

"What's wrong?" Miao Jialu felt his strangeness.

"It's nothing." He withdrew his gaze and lowered his voice slightly. "Let's practice from the third sentence."

Miao Jialu shrugged indifferently: "OK."

Most of the song was sung by Miao Jialu, and Lu Zeyi only had a solo in the two lines before the chorus; when it came to the chorus, Miao Jialu was in charge, and Lu Zeyi only sang the harmony for him.

Miao Jiali, who is used to being the lead singer in the band, didn't notice any weirdness. He was very satisfied with this song selection that suited his vocal range.

So he didn't realize that during the rehearsal, Lu Zeyi bypassed the first two sentences.

When the cello and guitar stopped again, Lu Zeyi finally said, "Today is here."

Miao Jiazhen nodded, only to feel a slight pain in her fingertips.

Lu Zeyi asked, "Do you want to rest?"

"want!"

As soon as Miao Jialu finished speaking, he casually put the guitar on the ground and ran away. In less than a minute, he came back with two cans of drinks.Lu Zeyi took a can and found that it was an iced carbonated drink.

Miao Jialu opened the can with a "poof" and started to drink it.

"Don't you drink?" Seeing that he didn't move, Miao Jialu joked with a weird expression, "Don't you know how to open a can? Or...hehe, you can't drink ice these days?"

"No." Ignoring his vulgar words, Lu Zeyi opened the can, "I was just thinking that in some countries you are indeed not old enough to drink."

"Cut, I'm just half a year older than me, pretending to be old-fashioned," Miao Jiazhen frowned, and said incomprehensibly, "Besides, the wine is bitter and smelly, so why should it taste good?"

Lu Zeyi looked at him: "After entering the entertainment circle, drinking is commonplace."

Miao Jialu didn't take his words to heart, and urged: "We'll talk about the future in the future, drink it up! If you drink my drink, you will sing "If Ididn'thaveyou" with me!"

Lu Zeyi didn't speak, but just sipped his drink expressionlessly.

Miao Jialu found that the guy in front of him seemed to be trying to whet his appetite deliberately, and he said threateningly: "Anyway, if you don't sing, you don't want to come out of this door!"

Lu Zeyi said faintly, "I won't run away."

Miao Jialu stared at him: "Don't talk to me, don't stop talking, drink quickly!"

But when the two of them stood on the stage with the microphone in hand, Miao Jialu felt that everything was worth it.

Accompanied by Dragonfly, there was no rehearsal, and even the lyrics were just downloaded to the phone for Lu Zeyi.But it was such an impromptu chorus that made him very satisfied.

But some things are tasted and tasted precisely because they have been obtained, and they try to ask for more.

After the song was sung, Miao Jialu raised her hands high and demanded, "Do it again! Do it again! It was just a warm-up!"

Lu Zeyi didn't refuse. He rolled up the cuffs of his white shirt and stepped off the stage to get his cello.Miao Jialu also jumped off the stage with him and helped him move a chair to the stage.

The accompaniment for the second time was almost only cello and guitar, and other instruments played an echoing role.

You and me together that' show it

Always should be

One without the other

Don't mean nothing tome

nothing tome

Idon't have to say it

Weboth know it's true

I wouldn't have nothing if Ididn'thave you

Lu Zeyi's deep and steady bass and cello, and Miao Jiali's smooth transition and guitar, produced a delightful chemical reaction.The elated Miao Jialu couldn't help but smile on his face, and at the same time, he also saw the corners of Lu Zeyi's mouth raised—this was probably the first time he saw a non-business smile on Lu Zeyi's face.

Unknowingly, they spent the whole afternoon like this until the dinner market in the restaurant was about to start.The manager of the restaurant reminded and urged him three times before Miao Jialu reluctantly sent Lu Zeyi outside the door.

Lu Zeyi held the cello in his hand, and Miao Jialu held the suit jacket for him.

A black BMW slowly stopped in front of them, the driver ran down and opened the door, and Miao Jialu returned the suit to him.

"Hey, actually..." Thinking of something, Miao Jialu said to Lu Zeyi, who had already half-sat in the back seat, "You can join our band and perform together every weekend night."

Lu Zeyi chuckled, half-jokingly: "My appearance fee is not cheap, can you afford it?"

"Oh..." He calculated seriously, but he gave up when he thought of the stingy hotel manager, "Then bye!"

Miao Jialu was walking back when her name was suddenly called.

"... Miao Jialu." Lu Zeyi rolled down the car window.

He turned around: "Huh?"

"I have something to do tomorrow, let's rehearse together the day after tomorrow," Lu Zeyi thought for a while, "I'll be here at two o'clock in the afternoon the day after tomorrow, and I'll send a driver to pick you up."

"Oh, yes." Miao Jialu agreed without hesitation.Anyway, he was free after the exam.

Lu Zeyi rolled up the window: "Remember to practice when you go back!"

"Got it, stop talking!"

☆☆☆☆

It's not much, but please don't give up!

ifididn'thaveyou is this one↓

Miao Jialu also had a phone call with Tao Molin and asked him how his song selection rehearsal was going. Tao Molin said that his partner was a senior in the industry who took good care of himself. Performance is fine.What he was more worried about was Miao Jiali's place.

"Oh, you said Lu Zeyi, we are fine."

Listening to Miao Jialu's understatement, Tao Molin wondered if he heard it wrong, because that's not what he said in the barbecue restaurant a few days ago.

"Anyway, don't worry," Miao Jialu said confidently, "I'll see you in the finals!"

Tao Molin on the other end of the phone clenched his fists: "Well, good!"

When he arrived at the door of the restaurant at the time agreed with Lu Zeyi, there was a black BMW waiting for him.The driver in formal attire got out of the car deliberately and opened the door for him while greeting him.

"Hi, you are the young master's guest. Please get in the car and meet carefully."

"Hey, thank you..." The driver's grade seemed a bit old, Miao Jialu said after thinking, "Uncle."

Suddenly feeling a little restrained, he began to regret whether his decision to agree to go to Lu Zeyi's house was correct - could the atmosphere in Lu Zeyi's house be so uncomfortable?

Just when Miao Jialu was thinking in his mind that if his worries were true, what excuse should he use to leave and slip away with Lu Zeyi, the car drove into the underground parking garage of a high-end residential area.

It's only 10 minutes away from the restaurant, which is unbelievably close.In Miao Jialu's concept, rich people should live in big villas in the suburbs facing mountains and backing water.

The driver got out of the car to open the door for him and told him how to get upstairs.

"Please ring the doorbell at the elevator to call room 2100, and the young master will open the door for you."

Although I feel a little regretful, I have come here.

"Okay, thanks uncle," he responded.

About half a minute after pressing the doorbell, Lu Zeyi's voice came out.And before Miao Jialu spoke, he spoke first.

"Miao Jialu, after the elevator comes down, you go directly into the elevator without pressing anything."

Miao Jialu was stunned for a moment, wondering how he knew it was her.Thinking that there might be a camera nearby, Lu Zeyi's voice sounded again when he looked up curiously.

"Miao Jialu, do you hear that?"

Miao Jialu hurriedly replied: "Oh! I heard it!"

When the elevator arrived, a man and a woman came out, both wearing black suits.

Why do people living in this building like to wear suits?Miao Jiali, who was thinking mockingly, stepped into the elevator.Sure enough, tens of seconds later, Lu Zeyi who appeared in front of him was also wearing a suit as usual, except that he had slippers on his feet.

At the door of his house, Miao Jialu, who was changing shoes, couldn't help but express the question in her heart: "Lu Zeyi, you also wear a suit when you sleep!?"

"What are you thinking?" Lu Zeyi brought him into the living room after changing his shoes, and squinted his eyes to look at him, "Just now a reporter came over temporarily, so I just changed into a suit."

Miao Jialu sat on the gray leather sofa with a look of disbelief: "Then you should change it back."

"No, it's better to play the cello and wear a suit."

"Look, you just don't have any other clothes!"

Lu Zeyi was too lazy to argue with him.

"I'll get water, you can do it yourself."

"Oh..." Lu Zeyi walked to the kitchen, and Miao Jialu had time to observe his house.The ceiling is high and the room is bright.The decoration style is simple European style, and the main color tone is white gray coffee.Except for the necessary furniture, there are no complicated and cumbersome decorations, or maybe the room is too big and looks a bit empty.In short, there is no imaginary constraint, but there is no special kindness.

Also very quiet.

Lu Zeyi held a handful of brown teapots in one hand, and walked up to him with two matching small cups in the other, and poured him a full cup of hot tea.

Miao Jialu's eyes widened, and she couldn't believe that this was for entertaining herself: "Is there no iced Coke?"

"No," Lu Zeyi said with an attitude that could not be refused, "this tea soothes the throat."

"I just want a Coke."

Lu Zeyi looked at him silently for a long time, and when Miao Jialu felt that he was going to be taught some great truth, he just spit out four words lightly:

"Coke kills sperm."

"Hey!"

He thought he was joking, but Lu Zeyi's serious expression and tone were not meant to be a joke.Just as Miao Jialu was about to continue fighting for ice-cola for himself, Lu Zeyi bent down and sat beside him.I saw his eyes drooping to the teacup, pinching the rim of the cup with his slender fingers and slowly approaching his lips, drinking the tea unhurriedly.

It was only then that Miao Jialu noticed that his eyelashes were very long and his nails were neatly trimmed.

"Are you from ancient times..." Miao Jialu whispered - obviously he was still wearing a suit.

Lu Zeyi looked at him: "I don't have iced Coke at home."

"I know." Miao Jialu reluctantly picked up the small teacup, resigned herself to her fate and drank it recklessly.

Slightly bitter in the mouth, sweet aftertaste.It tastes better than expected, and the throat is very comfortable.

Lu Zeyi asked: "Do you want more?"

"want."

After another drink, Miao Jialu asked casually, "Do you live alone?"

"Well, uncle and the others helped to find it." Lu Zeyi said flatly.

"Oh, so your parents are not in China?"

Lu Zeyi didn't speak, he put down the cup silently, his eyes dimmed.

Seeing his reaction, Miao Jialu realized that she had asked unnecessary questions.He also put down the cup in his hand, thinking about how to change the subject.

He stood up from the sofa and said energetically, "Then let's hurry up and practice! We will have a competition tomorrow, Lu Zeyi, are you excited?"

Lu Zeyi looked at him who was full of vigor: "Most people would ask 'are you nervous'?"

"Why are you nervous? It's obviously a very happy thing!"

"That's right." Lu Zeyi had a slight smile on his face.

He took the guitar and followed Lu Zeyi to a room with a whole row of bookshelves. Lu Zeyi said that this is a study room, so sound insulation is best for them to practice.

Lu Zeyi set up the cello, held the strings in his hand and said, "First, start from scratch."

"Row."

Miao Jialu's bass at the beginning still caused Lu Zeyi to frown slightly, but fortunately, his subsequent performance was good enough, and the cooperation between the two was also very tacit.After singing the first time, Lu Zeyi, who was silent for a while, asked him if he could sing the first two lines according to the original tune.

Miao Jialu was not very willing: "It's good to suppress first and then raise. I am familiar with this singing method, and it is very popular among the audience in restaurant singing."

"The main course of the restaurant is the food, and the main course of the singing competition is the voice." Lu Zeyi looked at him and patiently explained his thoughts, "Indeed, many singers are keen to use the high notes of the chorus as a selling point, and your characteristic is High notes, it's easy to sing that way."

Miao Jialu looked back at him with a "yes, that's right" expression.

Lu Zeyi continued: "But in singing competitions, such methods are too common. The performances of fifty groups of contestants are recorded on the same day. The judges and audience will become more and more numb and harsh. They may not be able to wait for you to slowly push into the chorus. Before you finish singing with bass, you have already scored in your heart."

Miao Jialu blinked blankly, her expression was not as sure as before.

Lu Zeyi looked at him seriously: "The first line in the competition is almost the end. I chose this song for you because I completely trust your voice. If you can sing better, why choose the middle way?" Woolen cloth?"

"This..." Does he make sense?Miao Jialu couldn't find any reason to refute.

Lu Zeyi lowered his gaze: "Now I'm starting to worry if I chose the wrong song..."

"No, no, no!" Miao Jialu hurriedly interrupted him, "Just do as you say!"

Hearing his words, Lu Zeyi's expression turned into a bright smile in a second: "Thank you for trusting me, I bet it will definitely be more popular with the audience."

"I believe you." Miao Jialu's fingers had already started to pluck the strings of the guitar, and he wanted to do it all over again.

"Seriously," Lu Zeyi suddenly became serious, "Let's gamble."