I was eliminated from the draft, and I became a superstar with a ballad

Chapter 52 052 Writing Songs on the Spot, I Ask You 6 or 6
[052. Write songs on the spot, so I ask you 6 or 6? 】

"Who is it? Who is better at singing and more talented than Jay Chou?"

"Impossible, how can there be someone in the mainland music scene who can stand up to Jay Chou?"

"Chou Jay is our pride, and the mainland music scene is also worthy of it?"

"It has been 20 years, and there is no one in the mainland music scene who can play!"

……

In the hall, no one believed Jay Chou's words.

They all thought Jay Chou was joking!

However, Jay Chou's eyes were firm, he raised his hand and said:

"Today's protagonist is Su Qingyun from the mainland music scene!"

"Let us welcome Su Qingyun with the warmest applause."

As he spoke, Jay Chou took the lead in applauding.

Driven by Jay Chou, there was sparse applause at the scene.

Su Qingyun slowly stepped onto the stage.

Everyone looked at him suspiciously.

Huh?
Who is this?
He's handsome, but I've never seen him before!
Su Qingyun had just debuted not long ago, many people were not familiar with his name, he was not popular among singers.

If Jay Chou said that it was the one who sang "Ordinary Road", or the one who rapped "Nan Shan Nan" and "City Capital", many people would know who it was!

However, Su Qingyun did not speak, nor did he explain anything.

He silently walked up to the landlord's cat, handed over two tissues, smiled softly and said:

"It's okay, come on, wipe away your tears."

Hearing this, the landlord's heart warmed up. At this moment, Su Qingyun warmed them up like a little sun.

They wiped away their tears, and looked at the young man curiously. His handsome face was not as immature as a teenager, but full of mature and confident charm.

"It's normal to sing the wrong words, everyone is nervous."

"It would be nice to perform a few more times, come on!"

Su Qingyun gave them a gentle smile.

The two nodded vigorously.

After appeasing the landlord's meow, Su Qingyun picked up the microphone, and said to everyone at the scene one by one:

"My name is Su Qingyun, and I'm a singer from the Mainland!"

Su Qingyun's voice was crisp and clear, with strong penetrating power, and the audience fell silent all of a sudden.

The man in the sunglasses smiled contemptuously, and said in a mocking tone:

"What's so great about mainland singers?"

"Are you proud? Are you famous? Do you have any work?"

"Singers need to rely on their strength to speak, not because they have a loud voice!"

I have to say that this man in sunglasses is very rhythmic.

Under his instigation, the audience's emotions rose again.

"That's right, the voice is so loud, isn't it?"

"Are mainland singers amazing? Please prove yourself with your strength!"

"Singers rely on strength, if you don't have strength, please go back to the mainland!"

"If you want us to respect you, please show your strength!"

"Although you are handsome, you don't have the strength, and you can't do it just by being handsome!"

……

Hearing this, Su Qingyun suddenly laughed.

The corners of his mouth raised slightly, showing a beautiful arc.

"Strength, is the original song strong enough?"

What?
Original song?

In the hall, the guests looked at me and I looked at you, feeling a little contemptuous in my heart.

Su Qingyun is so young, what good songs can he write?

I'm afraid it's another Wen Qing who feels good about himself, and wrote a poem that moaned without illness, let's use it to fool people!

At this time, someone couldn't help but complain:

"Young people nowadays are too impetuous. I'm afraid they don't understand the knowledge of music theory, so they flaunt themselves as original musicians!"

"Now listening to original songs gives me a headache!"

"Yeah, young people must first improve their music literacy, and then create originality after their vision and aesthetics have reached a certain level. Otherwise, they will come out disgusting."

In the tavern, the guests whispered to each other, obviously they had no hope for Su Qingyun.

Because Su Qingyun is too young, people of this age may not be able to sing well, let alone produce original works.

In the face of doubts, Su Qingyun remained expressionless.

He smiled lightly and said, "The original is really too simple, it doesn't reflect my talent at all!"

"Why don't we have some fun, how about I write songs on the spot?"

Su Qingyun raised his eyebrows suddenly, and there was a half-smile expression on his handsome face.

He just looked at everyone so directly, and said word by word:

"Hey, let me say how about I write songs live?"

In the hall, everyone looked at each other.

After a brief silence, the frying pan suddenly exploded!
"What? Live songwriting? Is he crazy?"

"Hahahahaha, I heard that right, he wants to write songs on the spot?"

"God, this is too arrogant!"

"It's not enough to be original, how about writing it on the spot?"

"Are all mainland musicians this crazy!?"

"I think Neiyu is not only collapsed, but also crazy!"

At this moment, everyone in the hall looked at Su Qingyun like a madman.

Even Jay Chou and Fang Wenshan were stunned?

No way, writing songs on the spot? !
Jay Chou and Fang Wenshan looked at each other, and they both felt the worry in each other's eyes!

"Old Fang, can you write the lyrics on the spot?"

"Some simple ones are okay, but complicated ones are impossible. I have written the lyrics for your song "Thousands of Miles" for three months!"

"Me too, let me compose music on the spot, it's okay to deceive laymen, but if you want to create a work that can be sold, you have to rack your brains."

Jay Chou and Fang Wenshan, as the top figures in the Chinese music scene!

It takes a lot of effort for them to create a song, let alone other people.

After the two exchanged, they both thought that Su Qingyun was bragging a bit this time!

However, things have come to this point, and they can only wait and see.

Su Qingyun looked around the audience, feeling mocking and contemptuous eyes.

He suddenly laughed.

This smile is full of calm confidence:
"What? Do you think it's impossible to write songs on the spot?"

"If I can write songs live, how about you?"

After the words fell, the man in the sunglasses suddenly burst out laughing "haha".

"Hehe, what a shameless boast!"

"Boy, if you can write a song on the spot that both Jay Chou and Mr. Fang Wenshan praise, you can do whatever you want!"

Writing songs on the spot can be done well, the man in sunglasses doesn't believe it at all!
This is even more fantasy than the Arabian Nights.

Moreover, Jay Chou and Fang Wenshan are both famous music figures, so it's not easy to deliberately release water in front of so many people.

"very good."

Su Qingyun's eyes turned cold, and he stared fixedly at the man in the sunglasses. His eyes were like sharp knives, as if they were about to stab into the man's heart!

The man in the sunglasses trembled and said tremblingly:

"You, what do you want to do?"

"What? Are you scared?" Su Qingyun suddenly smiled playfully:
"If I write it, you have to kowtow to the mainland music scene in front of everyone and admit that you are blind. If I can't write it, I will go back to the mainland!"

"how?"

Hearing this, the man in sunglasses clapped his hands and laughed loudly:

"fair and just!"

"But since it's a songwriting scene, I have to come up with the title!"

Su Qingyun raised his eyebrows:
"There's so much nonsense, now you can come up with a question!"

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Thanks to An Zhiruosu book friend for the reward of 200 book coins.

There is nothing in return, I wish you good health forever, good people have a safe life, and get what you want! ! !

(End of this chapter)