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

Chapter 54 054 Mr. Su, for an ordinary person like me, you must be in trouble, right?
[054. Mr. Su, please write a song for us ordinary people? 】

Who is he?
Su Qingyun's name is so familiar, I seem to have heard it somewhere!

The landlord's meow has been singing in Wanwan recently.

Although I have heard Su Qingyun's song, I didn't recognize it for a while.

It's also because Su Qingyun's debut time is too short, and it still needs a few years of precipitation.

However, this song Hongchen Inn completely conquered the audience.

"Is this really a song created in 3 minutes? Damn, I'm shocked!"

"I am a big man, but I was conquered!"

"To be honest, this song "Red Dust Inn" may not be written in 3 minutes, but even in [-] months!"

At this moment, Jay Chou and Fang Wenshan's faces were full of shock.

In fact, Xu Guangyu, the owner here, invited them to compose the theme song for Hongchen Inn a long time ago.

They wrote several versions for half a year, but none of them satisfied them!

However, it only took Su Qingyun 3 minutes to write such a work!

"Is that human being?"

"I'm afraid that Wenquxing has descended to earth!"

Jay Chou and Fang Wenshan were dumbfounded.

Xu Guangyu was the most excited person in the audience.

He is the boss here.

Su Qingyun improvised and brought such a nice song to their store.

Hundreds of years later, I am afraid that this will become a good talk.

Just like the "Preface to the Pavilion of Prince Teng" written by Wang Bo at that time, it has been sung for thousands of years, and it has also made the Pavilion of King Teng one of the four famous buildings.

Although "Red Dust Inn" is not comparable to "Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng", it was created on-site and spread out in less than 3 minutes, which is enough to shock the world.

"The music is good, the words are good, and the singing is good!"

"Mr. Su, you are truly a god-man."

Xu Guangyu said excitedly.

"Over the years, I have been trying to find a suitable theme song for the store."

Speaking of this, Xu Guangyu's face was full of pride:
"But my 300-year-old store, how can ordinary songs be worthy of it?"

"Now I am very happy to hear Mr. Su's song "Red Dust Inn". I wonder if Mr. Su can bear the pain and sell this song to me?"

Su Qingyun said lightly: "Boss Xu wants to buy this song."

"Yes, the price is up to you, as long as it's not too outrageous." Xu Guangyu really loves this song.

Su Qingyun smiled indifferently: "It's just a song, Boss Xu can use it if he likes it."

"No!"

Xu Guangyu shook his head and said, "Brother, I will settle the score. If Mr. Su doesn't dislike it, I am willing to buy the right to use this song for 500 million. What is Mr. Su's opinion?"

"Just follow Boss Xu." Su Qingyun said.

The audience, seeing this scene, was amazed again.

"Wrote a song in 3 minutes and sold 500 million. This is a terrifying speed of making money!"

"It's unbelievable. I suddenly realized that I have lived on dogs for so many years!"

"People say that talent is worth a thousand gold, today I saw it!"

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While everyone was amazed, the man in sunglasses had mixed feelings.

He didn't expect that Su Qingyun could write such a song in 3 minutes?
This is beyond the scope of normal human beings, right?

Could this be the legendary genius!
Do not! ! !
It's impossible!

Must be cheating!

The man in the sunglasses suddenly yelled: "Su Qingyun, you are lying!"

"This song must have been written in advance!"

Su Qingyun was a little speechless: "You came up with this question!"

"Besides, it's my first time to come to Hongchen Inn, how can I cheat?"

The man in sunglasses said persistently: "Hehe, you and Jay Chou are friends, so how could you not know Hongchen Inn?"

"I'm afraid you already have a draft!"

"This time, it's just your luck."

The more the man in the sunglasses thought about it, the more he felt that this song "Red Dust Inn" didn't seem like it was written on the spot!

"You, you really don't die until you reach the Yellow River, and you don't cry when you see the coffin!"

Su Qingyun's eyes froze, and he stabbed straight at the man in sunglasses:

"Forget it, today I will convince you to lose!"

"So you don't dare to laugh at me anymore!"

So, Su Qingyun spoke again:

"Since someone questioned me!"

"Then I will continue to write songs on the spot!"

"Who else wants to ask questions?"

If it was said that everyone was still contemptuous and disdainful just now, but this time, everyone more or less believed it.

Regardless of whether the song "Red Dust Inn" was written on the spot or not, it is enough to prove Su Qingyun's unparalleled talent.

"I'm coming, I'm coming."

"Don't grab it, let me write the question!"

"Hehe, why are you asking questions? Who are you?"

"Whoever is ugly will make the question, I am the ugliest, and I will not accept rebuttals!"

Under the stage, these young masters and ladies directly quarreled.

At this moment, a young man with an ordinary appearance and ordinary clothes suddenly spoke:

"Mr. Su, today is my birthday, and I have spent three months of savings to be able to eat a meal here!"

"Can I say a few words?"

The flat voice made the noisy hall instantly quiet.

Everyone was stunned, staring blankly at the man.

He was dressed in ordinary clothes and had an ordinary appearance. If he was thrown in the crowd, he would not cause a splash.

It formed a stark contrast with these brightly dressed rich and young.

Even the waiters here are taller and more handsome than him.

The people who come here to spend are all the children of rich families. They live a life of spending money like water. It is hard to understand that ordinary people have to save three months of money in order to come here for a meal!

For them, this is their daily life, but for ordinary people, it is a luxury.

Finally, the young masters and ladies fell silent.

So, Su Qingyun pointed to the man and said, "Okay, then you come up with a question."

"Thank you."

The man nodded politely and continued:
"Mr. Su, there are romances, talents and beauties in your songs, all of which are excellent."

"But can you write a song for us ordinary, ordinary people?"

Having said that, the man paused, and pondered:

"Mr. Su, I don't have much culture, and I can't think of any topics. Let me just talk about my ordinary and ordinary life."

"My family background is ordinary. My father has been working outside the home for many years. As for my mother, she not only has to farm the land, but also does housework and takes care of the elderly."

"Growing up in such an ordinary family, I didn't study well, and I couldn't go to any good university. I still have a strong body."

"Later, I became a soldier and guarded the frontier, not because I had any lofty ideals and feelings, but just to make a living. Being a soldier is already an excellent way out for us children from ordinary families."

"Then I retired from the military and became a firefighter. Fires, ruins, floods... How many times have I been born and died, and I am also afraid that I will sacrifice. I am only in my early twenties, I have not married, I have not talked Girlfriend, I haven't even held a girl's hand, and it's my first time... Forget it, let's not talk about this, every time there is a fire, I warn myself..."

"Be careful, don't take risks, but whenever I am on the scene, I find that I can't care so much, and I rush into the fire, ruins, and floods that will swallow you at any time... It's not how self-sacrificing I am, I I just can't bear to watch other people die in front of me."

"I remember that once at four o'clock in the morning, I just finished putting out the fire. I looked at the ashes on my body. I was very tired and cold. The monitor asked me to eat noodles. When we arrived at a noodle shop, the boss confiscated the money and said with a smile. , you go through life and death for others, you are so great..."

"But in fact, I never thought of being selfless, and I never thought of sacrificing myself for others. This is my job. I don't have any skills, so I can only support my family with it."

Having said that, the man has some shame on his face:
"At the end of the day, I'm just an ordinary person, and I'm also afraid of death, and I'm not that brave."

"A mediocre, mediocre life like mine must be very boring and meaningless!"

Having said that, the man raised his head and looked at Su Qingyun with some guilt:
"Mr. Su, an ordinary and ordinary experience like mine must make you very embarrassed?"

"It's okay if you really don't have anything to write about!"

(End of this chapter)