Beautiful strong and miserable boy group

Seeing that the atmosphere was somewhat gloomy, Ruan Mengxi quickly changed the subject.

"Don't worry about the song, let's deal with the things at hand first, so that we can devote ourselves to creating."

"I will finish the creation of this song as soon as possible, let's discuss it together when we get home tonight." Bi Sheng grabbed the piece of paper and expressed his opinion first.

Tan Xiaowu was a little surprised, "Go home? Which home?"

Ruan Mengxi smiled and helped him stand up, "Our home, it is agreed that the company will provide food and lodging, and by the way, this is my sister's autographed photo, you can send it to your classmates when you go back, so that they will I believe in our performance just now."

Several autographed photos on the table distracted Tan Xiaowu's attention, and he held it in his palm like a treasure.

"Wow, it's ok, Meng Xi, I didn't expect you to think about all of this. Is there a sequel to the impromptu performance just now?" Tan Xiaowu counted the photos in his hand, feeling overwhelmed with excitement.

Bi Sheng held the corner of the white paper and lowered his head silently.

"Let Brother Shen take you back to school, and then you just pack up and go home, see you at night!" Ruan Mengxi rolled his eyes, thinking of a plan.

"See you tonight!" Shen Shushi stood up and expressed his approval with actions.

It's just that this time he walked too fast, Tan Xiaowu didn't even have time to jump on his back, so he could only chase after him bouncing around.

While running, he didn't forget to turn his head and tell, "Then let's divide into two groups and meet up at night! Mengxi, you have to cook a table of good food for us!"

Ruan Mengxi didn't agree, and turned around to greet Bi Sheng, who was still a little frustrated, to go home together.

Bi Sheng sat at the table, staring at the blank paper in a daze, wrote a few lines and crossed them out regretfully, with an acoustic guitar at his feet, and occasionally played a few tunes when he had an idea.

Staying like this lasted all afternoon, from the sun setting to the moon hanging on the branches.

He kept a fixed posture without moving, as if he was about to enter a state of flow.

After Ruan Mengxi finished cooking, he took two bottles of wine from the refrigerator and walked over.

"Brother Bi, how are you? Do you have any inspiration?"

Ruan Mengxi pretended to pass one of the opened bottles of wine to Bi Sheng casually.

Bi Sheng's black hair was tangled into a grass nest by himself, and when he saw the wine handed over, he immediately refused with a serious expression, "I don't know how to drink, and it's easy to delay things if I get drunk."

Ruan Mengxi thought to herself, what I want is that you are drunk, if you are not drunk, how can I find a way to conjure that song for you!

As a loyal fan of Xinghuo, he knew that the lead singer is a drinker, so he deliberately dismissed the two brothers, just thinking about implementing the plan after returning home.

"This is fruit beer, you won't get drunk." Ruan Mengxi began to persuade, but the other party still refused.

He can only make it up, "In fact, drinking is to relieve emotions, and it is very helpful for creation!"

Bi Sheng looked at the manuscript paper on the table, hesitant. This song has been in his mind for a long time, but he can only figure out the outline, as if there is always a layer of tulle between it.

"Try?" Ruan Mengxi handed the wine to Bi Sheng, his eyes full of anticipation.

Although he still has a backup, but if he can handle the lead singer before his brothers come back, he can immediately write this song silently, and then pretend that the lead singer came up with it!

Bi Sheng took a sip dubiously, and Ruan Mengxi held the bottom of the bottle in his hand and began to persuade him, "Drink more, this one is very sweet."

The fruit wine was indeed sweet and sweet. Bi Sheng had no reaction at first, but after drinking a bottle, he felt a little dizzy before his eyes.

He shook his head vigorously, a blush slowly appeared on his face, and the objects in front of him gradually began to double.

He vaguely saw Ruan Mengxi waving in front of him with five paws outstretched.

"Brother Bi? Brother?" Ruan Mengxi looked at Bi Sheng, who was obviously in a superior position, and secretly pleased.

He hurriedly took the paper aside, wanting to silently write the lyrics and music.

As soon as he wrote a pen, Bi Sheng snatched the pen from the side.

The drunken lead singer has lost his usual gentleness and stability, and now Xiaoji puts the manuscript paper in front of him in his arms, eyes sideways, pouted, and murmurs, "Don't touch it, I will Immediately it will be written! Immediately!"

Ruan Mengxi also wanted to sneak two pieces of paper from under his hand, but the lead singer was strictly guarding against it.

At this moment, the sound of a car braking came from the door, and Ruan Mengxi's heart tightened.

It's over, brothers are back!

Tan Xiaowu's loud voice can be heard from far away.

"I'll go! This is a dormitory! This is clearly a mansion!" Tan Xiaowu's tone has not dropped since entering the community. "My God, this gate, this porch, this floor, is it made of marble? This is too cool!"

Shen Shushi even felt that this guy's voice must be a tenor.

Annoyed, he went straight in.

A sudden burst of guitar sound temporarily shut down the loudspeaker.

The two followed the prestige and saw Ruan Mengxi holding the guitar and playing casually, while Bi Sheng beside him froze on the spot as if struck by lightning.

Shen Shushi also vaguely felt a sense of familiarity from this rhythm, and for no reason he remembered the lyrics he wrote when they first met.

After a brisk melody ended, Ruan Mengxi stood up and waved to the two of them.

"Quick! Brother, come quickly! Bigot is so good, he wrote the song in one afternoon."

Tan Xiaowu stretched his chopsticks to the tomato scrambled eggs on the table again, and he didn't forget to even out the rest of the dishes after eating, even if he was as cheeky as him, he was a little embarrassed.

Bi Sheng on the side was still lying on the sofa when he was drunk, holding a few pieces of paper in his arms and refused to let go.

Ruan Mengxi played the tune again, and Shen Shushi took a pen to write it down silently.

Only him, eating and eating here alone.

However, it's not his fault, who made my brother's cooking skills really good, especially tomato scrambled eggs!The essence is fried out, and it has the taste of the "golden" chef in the cartoon!

Ruan Mengxi put down the guitar, went to Shen Shushi's side, and exclaimed, "Brother Shen is amazing! He can write down the melody silently after only listening to it once!"

"Brother Bi is also amazing. When he came back in the afternoon, he had a burst of inspiration and finished the whole song in one fell swoop!"

Adhering to the concept of a bowl of water being flat, Ruan Mengxi started the rainbow fart session again.

Going down, it will be Tan Xiaowu's turn. He glanced at the main dancer who is pouted and stretched his neck, and his mouth is still dripping with oil. Ruan Mengxi's mind froze, "Brother Xiaowu is also very good, the food is delicious. !"

Tan Xiaowu: I think I have been connoted...

Shen Shushi looked at Bi Sheng, who was unconscious, and Ruan Mengxi, who was full of admiration, with a trace of doubt in his eyes.

He filled in the lyrics he had thought of in the melody he had written silently, only to be surprised to find that it fit incomparably.

It was as if someone got into his brain, gathered those scattered inspirations and thoughts at once, and then turned into a gorgeous flower.

"Hi!" Tan Xiaowu finally came over after finishing his meal alone, "Is the song finished?"

"That's right, it's up to Brother Wu, you do the choreography, and we can start training tomorrow!" Ruan Mengxi handed over the paper as if offering a treasure.

"Choreography? I don't know how to choreograph..." Tan Xiaowu was taken aback.

"Huh?" Now Ruan Mengxi was also dumbfounded.

It shouldn't be, the new songs of the brothers' albums are all choreographed by the lead dancer, how could he not.

"Didn't you learn to dance?" Ruan Mengxi looked Tan Xiaowu up and down, and asked with some hesitation. "Maybe, do you have any twin brothers?"

Although my elder brother's appearance has not changed much from five years ago, he is also from the Ballet Department of Beijing University.

So what went wrong, how could my brother not be able to choreograph?

Tan Xiaowu didn't follow the other party's train of thought all of a sudden, "I am the only seedling in our family, otherwise my mother would not let me go home to farm."

"Also, who told you that you have to be able to choreograph if you want to learn dance! Choreography and dance are completely different." Tan Xiaowu spoke earnestly, "If you want me to arrange a ballet, I can barely do it, but Not to mention your basic skills, it is not appropriate for us to dance "Swan Lake" on that show!"

Ruan Mengxi seemed to be mourning her concubine, with despair written all over her face.

Shen Shushi at the side pulled the person to the table, the gentleman had to pull out the chair and invite the person to sit down, "Dinner first, I'll do the choreography."

Ruan Mengxi was agitated for a moment, thinking that he had heard it wrong, and almost bounced off the table.

"Brother Shen, do you know how to choreograph?"

What is another village, this is it!

Ruan Mengxi grabbed the opponent's sleeve.

Shen Shushi pressed his younger brother's shoulder, and handed the chopsticks to him, "Eat first."

Ruan Mengxi obediently took the chopsticks, smiled and pointed to the opposite seat with his chin, "Let's eat together, Brother Wu..."

In the middle of the conversation, I saw Tan Xiaowu directly pouring the bowl into the tomato scrambled egg plate, performing the CD operation.

Meeting Ruan Mengxi's eyes, Tan Xiaowu took a mouthful of the rice, and mumbled while chewing, "It's so delicious!"

Ruan Mengxi raised her forehead, why didn't she find out that the main dancer is such a person who cooks?

At this time, Tan Xiaowu, who is the biggest eater, has already made up his mind that he must treat this job well in the future. Regardless of the wildness and high salary, he will rely on his brother's cooking skills!

When Ruan Mengxi was in a daze, Shen Shushi's eyes locked on.

Brother Shen's face is beautiful, but when he stares at you like this, he always feels a little glowing on his back, Ruan Mengxi quickly took a bite of the rice, and under Shen Shushi's gaze, he picked up every dish.

Then he raised his head, looked at Shen Shushi flatteringly with dog eyes, and repeated the question just now, "About the choreography..."

"I've learned a little bit." Shen Shushi didn't explain too much, "I don't know the level of our troupe yet. Tomorrow, when everyone wakes up, we can take a look at the basics and then decide the difficulty of choreography. It's not difficult."

Ruan Mengxi trusts his brothers unconditionally. Although he can also dance this song, he stubbornly believes that this is the work of his brothers, and he must not let his name appear in the column of the creator.

Thinking of this, he suddenly realized it belatedly.

No wonder that when Xinghuo released songs before, the authors of the lyrics and choreography were both named after two people.

At that time, I thought that rap was the one who served as a foil in the team, and Shen Shushi's name was written incidentally in the creation of songs.

Only now did I realize that Brother Shen was responsible for the composition and choreography of the song, and the other two incidentally. The real hidden boss in the team is actually Brother Stone.

Tan Xiaowu's eyes lit up when he heard it, "Dude, you really know how to choreograph? Teach me, I've always wanted to learn."

Shen Shushi just picked up another piece of braised fish on the table and put it into his brother's bowl.

Then without even looking at Tan Xiaowu, he replied, "Don't talk when you eat, don't talk when you sleep."

Tan Xiaowu couldn't help but rolled his eyes, he had forgotten that this guy is a top student in the Chinese Department.

Wait, so why does a Chinese major know how to fight, rap, speak English fluently, and now also choreograph?

None of the Eighteen Bronze Men of Shaolin Temple is as versatile as him!

After eating, Ruan Mengxi was clearing the table and carrying the bowls and chopsticks to the sink when Shen Shushi stopped him.

"Come on, you cook, I wash the dishes, just right."

There was almost a head's difference in height between the two of them, Shen Shushi went directly over Ruan Mengxi's head, and reached out to take the dish soap from the cabinet.

This posture was a little twisted, Ruan Mengxi turned her head and almost brushed the other's lips.

"Okay, okay." Ruan Mengxi felt a little dizzy at first, but now he was eager to escape this embarrassing situation, so he agreed.

Shen Shushi looked at the back of his younger brother running away.

Smile in my heart, is he too anxious?

He turned his head and cleaned up the kitchen with ease, but suddenly saw a half-empty bottle of cooking wine next to the pot.

The author has something to say: Thanks to the cuties for feeding mines, 2 "Yi Ran Ying"! "Cool in the rain" 5 pieces!

Bow, thank you for your support, I will continue to work hard!

Take a screenshot to save the height difference between the younger brother and the older brother, 185 and 172!

After a while, my brother will grow taller!

Holding things over the head is equivalent to embracing, brother Shen is very scheming!