Tie up to the social fear movie emperor

When Chang Jiashu put down the piano, he saw Fan Xiaoyu jumping up and applauding for them, he couldn't help smiling shyly: "Brother Xiaoyu, don't be so exaggerated?"

"Really, that's great," Fan Xiaoyu said with a deeply moved expression, "You guys played—and this was completely adapted by you, right? It's really great, why are you so talented——"

As Fan Xiaoyu said, she went up and hugged him.And Chang Jiashu couldn't help but cast a few glances at Luo Xiao, and found that the "emperor" seemed a little unhappy, so he quickly let go of Fan Xiaoyu.

"Do you want to try it too?" Chang Jiashu said, "There is a piano over there, and our keyboard player is temporarily vacant. If you are willing, you can also join~"

"Join? A company that doesn't work won't agree... Hey!" He suddenly thought, "Have you signed with the company? If not, I'll let the company sign you!"

"We already have a patron," Chang Jiashu smiled gently, "and he's a mysterious big guy who will come to play our keyboard player when he's free—oh, he's still from our hometown, maybe You still know."

"Who?"

Chang Jiashu kept secretively refusing to say anything, and kept asking Fan Xiaoyu to try it in front of the piano, but Fan Xiaoyu couldn't get rid of it, so he had to sit on the piano bench.

But when there is no score, his mind goes blank, and he can't think of what to play at all.Chang Jiashu thought for a while and said, "Do you remember a song we collaborated on together when we were young? The theme song of "I'm Singing Crazy"?"

"Oh, what's the name of that song, what's 'Ding Ding Dong Dong'—"

""Dreams Are So Sweet"~" Chang Jiashu said with a smile.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Fan Xiaoyu turned around happily, "The cartoon was very popular back then, and the whole class was chasing after it. But I have forgotten the score, although I remember it is quite simple..."

"The sheet music is easy~"

As soon as Chang Jiashu finished speaking, the bass player with a lollipop in his mouth had already placed a tablet in front of Fan Xiaoyu, and said inarticulately, "The sheet music and lyrics are all here."

"Wow," he looked gratefully at Brother Beth, "Thank you!"

Chang Jiashu gave him an upright microphone, walked to another microphone, and said, "I'll play the intro, your piano comes in from the second verse of the verse~"

"Okay," Fan Xiaoyu looked at the score nervously, "Then you come to sing?"

"Let me sing the first verse," Chang Jiashu said, "You come to the second verse~"

"Oh oh..."

The little bass boy just now was leaning on the piano, ready to turn the score for him by swiping the screen for a while, and the drummer on the other side also pretended to be casually spinning the drum stick, preparing to add drums to it at the right time.

The other guitarist, who had been idle, was sitting on a djembe, and the bass player was standing against his huge violin, holding a maraca.

Fan Xiaoyu didn't notice these details, but Luo Xiao noticed them.

He felt that this band seemed to be prepared...

Chang Jiashu, who was tuning the piano, suddenly felt a chill behind him, and felt a death stare on him...

Fan Xiaoyu roughly read the score, but fortunately, this kind of pop songs are generally relatively simple, and even sight-reading can be completed smoothly.

Otherwise, he would have made a fool of himself in front of the film king... At that time, all he could think about was this.

Fan Xiaoyu quietly glanced in Luo Xiao's direction, and found that he was still leaning back in the chair calmly, with no expression on his face.

Fan Xiaoyu took a deep breath, and turned around to indicate to Chang Jiashu that it was time to start.

The crisp guitar sounds, and the spotless clean notes are like big beads, scattered on the calm water.Chang Jiashu's singing voice is as clear as this guitar, like galloping in the wilderness, with invisible power in the warmth.

But Fan Xiaoyu didn't have time to appreciate it, she just stared at the little tadpoles on the stave, the first verse went well; the second verse went well; the chorus didn't go wrong...

Strictly speaking, the original accompaniment of this song is not played by the piano, but a tone similar to a music box.When they were young, they didn't know what it was, so they could only play the timbre as cleanly and brightly as possible, presenting the unique pure and flawless meaning of this song as much as possible.

But he forgot that even if he didn't do anything at that time, the vigor and tenacious vitality attached to the young man's body were the most elusive things now.

He is no longer as clumsy and immature as he was when he was young, let alone living and sleeping on the streets as he did after the family accident.

He couldn't remember what it was like standing alone in the cold wind and timidly singing those songs that no one cared about. He only knew that he was getting more and more successful, but it seemed that his happiness was becoming more and more difficult to be satisfied.

Or to put it another way, he felt that he had begun to lose the ability to look forward to his dreams.

The song entered an interlude, and Fan Xiaoyu still stared at the score and played it in a regular manner.A slightly sharp harmonica sounded next to Leng Buding. It turned out to be the bass boy, who was playing the harmonica seriously to accompany Fan Xiaoyu.

As the second stanza of the song got closer, Chang Jiashu left the microphone and said softly to him, "You come to the next stanza~"

Fan Xiaoyu swallowed her saliva. It's not that he hasn't sung in front of people before, but isn't this a certain film star next to him? He probably hasn't heard himself sing...

The second stanza of the song went directly to the chorus, Fan Xiaoyu brewed a good mood, and the moment he opened his mouth, he found that Chang Jiashu was helping him with the sound just right, which greatly boosted his confidence.

Even though he hasn't opened his voice for a long time, his singing voice is still as dense and textured as sugar.He has an innate youthful aura, but there is a sense of thickness in his voice that is not commensurate with his age.It's like trekking hard between the heaven and the earth full of yellow sand. Even if the sun is shining above the head, what belongs to the feet is only the dry and withered rows of sand rivers, instead of the oasis and spring that are full of everywhere.

Luo Xiao quietly looked at his profile, lost in thought.He always felt that this boy was not as happy as he imagined, the slightly bitter voice slid over every key, and there seemed to be many stories between his sighs.

This is another side of Fan Xiaoyu that he has never seen before, perhaps the most relaxed side that can only be shown when singing.

Fan Xiaoyu likes to sing, and when he is immersed in the music, he will freely express himself, taking off his usual disguises and masks one by one - at this time, it seems that he is the only one left in the world. If there is an audience, he will be very happy, But if not, he is willing to just tell himself.

Only one person enjoys this moment of spiritual solitude.

When the last chorus came, the drummer helped Fan Xiaoyu step on the kick drum, and the guitarist also started to beat the African drum. Coupled with the occasional ringing of the maracas in the bassist's hand, the mood of the whole song was suddenly raised, and the timbre The fullness gave Fan Xiaoyu a sudden strong sense of belonging, as if he himself belonged to this band.

He hadn't felt this way in a long time.

His eyes were moist, and he looked at the lyrics hazily, [I always feel that it is so sweet to have dreams].

Yes, it is sweet to have a dream.

As long as there are dreams, it is a happy thing.

The music faded out, and Fan Xiaoyu hadn't recovered from the piano before everyone started applauding, including Luo Xiao who was sitting silently by the side.

Fan Xiaoyu stood up embarrassingly, thanked them with a nod, and then reacted and said: "So you have arranged this song before?"

"Huh? No."

"Then why did you cooperate so well the first time?"

Chang Jiashu rolled his eyes and said, "I just mentioned such a simple song to them in the group last night, so that they can find out and listen to it when they have time - everyone's audition skills are very good, and we have always listened to it. There is a tacit understanding, this kind of song can come at will~”

Fan Xiaoyu looked at those young faces again, although he still couldn't call everyone's name, everyone was a little cautious when they looked at him.But at this moment, Fan Xiaoyu felt a feeling that he had never felt before, a little heartwarming and a little envious.

Fan Xiaoyu patted Chang Jiashu's arm and said sincerely:

"That's great, let's work hard!"

"Yes, I will."

Coming out of the rehearsal room, Chang Jiashu took the two of them to dinner.Originally, this kind of occasion would definitely require everyone to get together noisyly, but Chang Jiashu vaguely listened to Fan Xiaoyu's hint, knowing that a certain movie star didn't seem to like crowds, so he took them to eat private meals alone.

"Brother Xiaoyu still sings so well, when will a new song be released?" Chang Jiashu said with a smile.

"I've been busy recently, maybe there won't be any," Fan Xiaoyu said with a smile, "But next time I have a chance to make a song, I will definitely ask you to cooperate."

Chang Jiashu looked at him with a warm face, while a movie star next to him clenched his fists.

"I think your recording studio is also very professional," Fan Xiaoyu said, "When the time comes, all the parts you can do will be contracted out to you, which determines that I can still do it~"

"Okay, do you want me to write a song just for you?"

"is it okay!"

"Okay, as many capitals as you want~"

"Okay, okay!" Fan Xiaoyu had stars in his eyes, "That's great, Jiashu, you are so talented!"

Luo Xiao walked silently beside him, the air pressure was a little low...

"No way," Chang Jiashu said with a smile, "Brother Xiaoyu is more professional in singing, while I am an amateur."

"But you can sing very well now," Fan Xiaoyu said, "I remember you used to not like to open your mouth, and you wouldn't sing a harmony for me, and you said that fingerstyle players don't need to sing... Now you are being Forced to change careers and become the lead singer?"

"No," Chang Jiashu's eyes suddenly filled with a layer of warm love, "It's because someone said that I sing well, so I love to sing now."

"Oh?" Fan Xiaoyu leaned over with a gossipy face, "Girlfriend?"

Chang Jiashu lowered his head and smiled, and said openly, "Boyfriend."

"What?!"

The author has something to say: Author: I, I, I, I said that Jiashu is not a love rival!Can you put me down, little radish—err, Mr. Luo, Best Actor Luo, Uncle Luo!Come on!Stop grabbing me, it's weird how your feet leave the ground...

Chang Jiashu: Yes, I really have a wife.

Fan Xiaoyu: What?Are you still a 1?

Chang Jiashu: Er...