Rebirth of the Non-Mainstream Village Chief

Chapter 107 Original Works (Third Watch Subscription)

The forest is big, so there are naturally all kinds of birds.

Yang Rui kindly invited these medical students to dinner, but what he got in exchange was not entirely gratitude.

Nearly forty student cadres were roughly divided into three camps.

One is represented by Song Lei and Chen Wanting, and she really has feelings of gratitude to Yang Rui. In this one, there are mostly female students and very few male students, but the total number is still less than double digits.

The group with the largest number of people is the so-called neutral faction. Most of these people think of themselves as rational, and they are quite aloof.The bully brother is the bully brother of Chen Wanting's classmate, and he has nothing to do with him. After eating this meal, no one will know anyone when we meet again in the future.

Another camp is full of hostility towards Yang Rui. There are not many people in this camp, but there are quite a few, with a mix of men and women.

The female students in this camp are all pretty good-looking. In the past, they were also the focus of the male students' eyes, but today, they were all taken away by Chen Wanting. Even Song Lei, the school's recognized grassroots senior, looked at Xiao Lang's hooves with ambiguous eyes.

Hate the house and black, what kind of bullshit bully brother, just have a few stinky money, a local turtle farmer, what's the big deal?

The male students in this camp are all admirers of Chen Wanting. At first, they thought that the bully brother was the cousin of Chen Wanting's classmate. In the old society, it was often said that a cousin and a cousin are a good pair, but now it is different from the past. Cousins ​​are not allowed to covet their cousins.

Therefore, at the beginning, these dog lickers not only showed no hostility towards Yang Rui, but also tried their best to impress Yang Rui as much as possible.

But after eating and drinking, they figured out a cruel reality. Brother Bully and classmate Chen Wanting are not even related by blood. So, the former uncle immediately became the most hateful competitor in the world.

Yang Rui naturally saw all this, but he didn't care.

As for investment, there are always losses and gains. In addition to the sister Chunhua, you can also gain the deep friendship of two or three future doctors. Then this meal is not in vain, and the money is not in vain.

Song Lei next to him can be counted as one, and it is the kind that is worth the money.

While eating and chatting, Yang Rui learned that Song Lei's father and mother are both well-known medical experts in the province. His father was in the Affiliated Hospital of Zhongshan Medicine. When he mentioned Professor Song Guangping in the Department of Cardiothoracic Surgery, even the biggest expert in Forty-Nine City gave him a thumbs up. His mother, Liu Xuemei, specializes in pediatrics.

A proper second generation of doctors.

Song Lei is already a senior student and will go to the hospital for an internship in the next academic year. His father has already paved the way for him. After graduation, he does not need to rush to work and continue his studies. It is best to go abroad to study for a doctorate.

This is a good thing, how many people dream of it but can't get it!

But Song Lei looked helpless and unwilling: "But I... don't want to be a doctor."

A singing boy came over the stall, and the asking price was not high, ten cents a song.

Yang Rui also saw that this guy was having a hard time, so he felt pity, took out a two-yuan bill, and asked the guy to sing a few songs casually to cheer everyone up.

That guy's guitar talk was pretty good, but as soon as he opened his mouth, the students couldn't listen anymore.

Yang Rui also felt that this guy lacked a bit of talent. Although his pitch was quite accurate, his voice was too mediocre, and his emotional investment was also lacking.

The students booed and asked Senior Song Lei to sing a song for everyone.

Chen Wanting explained in Yang Rui's ear that Senior Song Lei is one of their top ten singers in Zhongshan Medicine, and is No. 1 in every competition.

Song Lei was also generous, begging for a guitar from the singing guy, tried the sound test first, and then drank a saliva to moisten his throat.

The chord sounded, and Song Lei took out his famous work in school:

"Why are the flowers so red, why are they so red, ah... so red, so good, like the burning fire..."

The voice is thick and magnetic, the intonation and rhythm are excellent, and the emotional investment is impeccable.

All the students unconsciously put down their chopsticks.

After singing a song, the lingering sound still lingers in my ears.

Yang Rui couldn't help sighing: "It sounds good, my ears are already pregnant by you."

This kind of ridicule 20 years later is extremely difficult to understand at the moment. The students at the main table couldn't help but startled when they heard it. Just as they were about to ask questions, another classmate started booing and asked Brother Bully to sing a song too.

The students who booed belonged to the third camp. They couldn't find a way to vent their unreasonable hatred towards Yang Rui, and they were thinking of humiliating the other party. They were just scumbags, but they were lucky enough to be in this era of upside-down brains and bodies, and earned a little money. But singing is such an elegant thing.

Although it was a booing, but this request was approved by most of the students. The picture one is lively, it doesn't matter who makes a fool of himself, as long as it is not yourself, as long as it can invigorate the atmosphere.

As a small business owner in the previous life, it was common for him to drink and sing with clients. After a long time of practice, although Yang Rui's singing level could not keep up with professional singers, being a KTV singer was not worthy of his name.

But seeing that Yang Rui's expression showed no intention of refusing, Song Lei became interested and handed over the guitar in his hand.

Fuck, the fortress really began to disintegrate from the inside, you and my brother are still hits, how could you backstab me like this?
The king of karaoke is completely different from playing and singing guitar!
However, this couldn't stop Yang Rui from pretending to be aggressive.

Guitar is for accompaniment.

Accompaniment, you can use chords, you can also use...

hit.

Hitting the beat, paired with a song with a strong rhythm, the effect is also awesome.

Yang Rui thought for a while, and a melody echoed in his mind.

"Well, it's hard to turn down the hospitality, so I will reluctantly present a song."

Yang Rui took the guitar, put it in a good posture, first pretended to stroke the strings, and then said:

"You haven't heard the song I'm going to sing, because this song is an original work written by me myself."

The soil turtle mud legs can also write lyrics and compose music?
Many students were shocked.

But more students scoffed at it. Writing lyrics is not difficult. Just a few lines can be called lyrics. Composing music is easier. No matter how the seven Arabic numerals are arranged, it can be called a melody.But the key point is that the lyrics you compose must have depth and resonate with the listeners, and the melody of the music you compose must have a beautiful melody so that the listeners have the desire to sing.

Such a standard, can you achieve it?
In the face of many surprises or doubts, Yang Rui smiled lightly, plucked the strings and patted the panel, from slow to fast, to just the right rhythm.

"The song of my original work is called, The Wind Blows..."

Regardless of how the students reacted, Yang Rui had already sung:
"Take a glass of water from the sky, and shake it against the bright moon in the world. Love and hate are but a moment, floating in the world of mortals..."

this lyrics...

It's a very strange feeling that doesn't conform to the cultural trend of the current era at all, but it resonates unconsciously, and it directly hits the resonance of the soul.

this melody...

It is even more amazing, it is completely incompatible with the current popular songs, but it sounds quite pleasant, with such a strong sense of rhythm.My body couldn't help twisting in time with the rhythm.

After the verse melody is repeated twice, it enters the chorus part.

The libretto suddenly changed from Mandarin to Cantonese, the pitch rose from middle to high, the melody became high-pitched and exciting, and the sense of rhythm was strengthened several times.

"Just let this, the strong wind blow, the strong wind blow, keep blowing, blow away my heart, that pain, that sorrow, let the rain wash away, let the wind sigh, you at the beginning seem to be destined..."

The lively students couldn't bear it any longer, and started a sitting dance to the beat. Even though they didn't know the lyrics, they had to hum along.The students with a relatively calm personality also couldn't help performing a nodding dance to the rhythm of the song.

All the students unconsciously beat the beat for Yang Rui.

The key members of the student union at the main table finally understood what Yang Rui said.

Their ears, at this moment, are collectively pregnant.

"Just let this, the strong wind blow, the strong wind blow, keep blowing, wash away the tears in the eyes in the darkness, let the past disappear in the wind, the you back then, the one who remembered me..."

A song has been sung, but the emotions of the students are still immersed in the song.

Several students with a good sense of pitch kept repeating the chorus: "Let this, the wind blow, the wind blow, keep blowing..."

The highest level of pretentiousness is to go to Fu Yi to hide his merits and fame. Yang Rui handed the guitar back to the singing brother, and was thinking of getting up and leaving, when he sat down again.

Nima, I haven't paid the bill yet.

Song Lei poured a cup of tea, gave it to Yang Rui, and praised sincerely: "Brother bully, this song you made is really nice, and you sing it well..."

This buddy clearly wanted to say something, but just as he opened his mouth, he heard a girl screaming from the table at the far end:
"Stinky rascal, get out!"

Song Lei stood up with a groan, but saw three socialites tearing up with one of their female classmates.

Although the medical students are very sensible, they are also passionate young people. Seeing their female classmates being bullied, they couldn't hold back any of them. At that moment, those who grabbed the wine bottle grabbed the bottle, and those who carried the chair picked up the chair, as if they were going shopping with these three social people.

The three socialites showed no signs of fear.

"Do you know who our brother's boss is? How dare you fight with me, believe it or not, I have closed your school, come out and beat the other..."

Yang Rui grabbed Song Lei who was about to rush up, and said nonchalantly, "Go and ask them, who is their boss?"

Zhongshan Doctor is not far from here, and the location of this stall is called Dongshankou, and Dongshankou is...

Yang Rui thought to himself, that unlucky Zhou Guangzhi, why did he provoke him again.

Before Song Lei stepped forward to ask questions, the three socialites had already reported their families.

"Do you know whose territory this Dongshankou area belongs to? Master Guangzhi! Everyone who is sensible should sit down for me and settle the bill for me, and this matter is over for me."

Yang Rui felt refreshed after hearing this.

That's great, just as I was about to pay the bill, someone sent me the money.

(End of this chapter)