The Actor and His Sister Are Three and a Half Years Old

Chapter Fifty-Eight

Liang Shuangqi really had no choice. Whoever told Chu Xiaoyi to run to find Chu Xiaoxiao to file a complaint, he could only desperately go back to make up for it, and he began to speak unscrupulously.

The friendship between children is very simple. If anyone directly says that the other person is not good, he may lose that friend the next day.

Chu Xiaoyi was quite speechless, he simply played the vocal version of the melody again, and said with great interest: "Okay, since you think it sounds good, then you listen to it twice."

Liang Shuangqi shook his whole body when he heard the melody, but he still forced patience, trying to overcome the influence of his musical talent and ignoring the illogical melody as much as possible.

He held the water bottle tightly, his expression on his face was tight, but his mouth was still praised again and again, and he only had to give a high-five to applaud: "It sounds good, wonderful, wonderful..."

Chu Xiaoyi had originally planned to deliberately whole the little boy. He knew how much music-savvy people would break when hearing this melody, but he didn't expect the other party to be able to do this. For a while, he felt a little pain: "...you know how to do it. It doesn't have to be like that, it doesn't sound good to say it just now?"

Chu Xiaoyi: Why do I seem to see fans closing their eyes and blowing blindly, and idols who have no strength have to bite the bullet and blow rainbow farts?

Liang Shuangqi was afraid of getting into the set again, so he quickly denied: "No, no, no, I don't know how to do it, it's because I don't understand Xiao Xiao's music."

Chu Xiaoyi felt that there was a problem with the little boy's thinking, and simply said earnestly: "I know that you have a good relationship with Xiao Xiao, and my sister is also very good, but there is no perfect person in the world. She has flaws and is normal..."

Liang Shuangqi was still thinking about the matter of the complaint. He always felt that Chu Xiaoyi wanted to lie to himself, categorically saying: "Xiao Xiao is perfect!"

Liang Shuangqi: Don't you want to catch me! I won't let you succeed!

Chu Xiaoyi: "..."

Chu Xiaoyi's mind inexplicably popped out the "Every time someone says "Nothing is perfect"" emoticon. He now feels that Liang Shuangqi's attitude is inexplicable and vividly shows the meaning of this emoticon.

In the tea room, Chu Xiaoxiao buried her head in study for a while, she looked up at the time again, and said strangely: "Why hasn't Brother Qiqi come back?"

Liang Shuangqi took the initiative to fetch water, but no one is seen so far, which is much slower than Yang Yin's usual fetching water.

Yang Yin always felt that the little boy ran out to let the wind go. She found that Liang Shuangqi was not focused on Chu Xiaoxiao when he was studying. He had to wander for a while from time to time, and there was still the boy's active behavior.

Liang Shuangqi actually doesn't like learning, but his two friends are all good schools, and he can only helplessly accompany him to study.

Liang Chen felt that his son had changed sex. He used to postpone his homework until the evening, but now he can finish it during the day.

Yang Yin thought that Liang Shuangqi might find it boring to sit in the tea room for a day, so she said to reassure: "Wait a little longer, he may rest in the house for a while."

In the living room, Liang Shuangqi and Chu Xiaoyi suddenly chatted. He simply sat beside each other holding the kettle, looked at Xiao Xiao's brother curiously, and asked, "What is this page?"

When Chu Xiaoyi mentioned his area of ​​expertise, he immediately babbled: "This is the software used for composing and arranging music. This part is the audio track. You can orchestrate it through some functions... Would you like to listen to my previous songs? "

Liang Shuangqi showed hesitation on his face, and his vision was a little erratic, which immediately aroused dissatisfaction with the people next to him.

Chu Xiaoyi immediately opened a song and reorganized his majesty: "I didn't create the melody just now. My real level is not like that!"

Before Liang Shuangqi had time to cover his ears, he heard Chu Xiaoyi's new song. He looked at the complex sound track moving on the computer screen. He was not deaf on the spot, and said unexpectedly: "It sounds good?

! "

Liang Shuangqi's eyes widened in disbelief, thinking that he was living in his dream, not only could go to the moon to play the cello, but even Xiao Xiao's brother would compose well.

He was attacked by a guitar last time, so he didn't hold out much hope, but Chu Xiaoyi's tune was good to be honest.

Although Liang Shuangqi is a kid who learns musical instruments, he has never touched arranger software. The probe exclaimed, "This software has many functions. I have never seen it before."

Liang Shuangqi had touched wool and calculators before, and hadn't learned professional arranger software, so he couldn't help showing a novel look.

Chu Xiaoyi was praised by fans in the past, but he was not overly happy. Now he is praised by his peers, and he muttered suddenly: "I thought you knew everything. After all, you acted so arrogantly last time, like you know everything in music. same."

That day Liang Shuangqi kicked the gym in public at home in an attempt to compete for "Big Brother Xiao Xiao". Chu Xiaoyi still remembered something fresh and naturally brought it up again.

Liang Shuangqi was not annoyed when he was shocked. He blinked and honestly confessed: "I really don't know this. The orchestra teacher is a classical student. He looks down on fashion, so he didn't teach us."

As soon as Chu Xiaoyi found his place, he didn't expect Liang Shuangqi to make another crit, sacrificing the chain of contempt in the music field.

The strange contempt chain is always popular in the music circle. Classical looks down on rock, rock and roll looks down on pop, pop looks down on rap, and no one looks down on rap. It's really the peers!

Liang Shuangqi studied the cello. Although he himself is not disgusted with pop, some of his teachers disdain music outside of classical music.

This may be like a programmer's arguing over a programming language. Everyone feels that the programming language they use is the best in the world.

The world is so wonderful that laymen don't even understand the strange phenomena in the circle. The more knowledgeable people, the more ruthless the insiders will be, no matter which circle is the same.

Chu Xiaoyi didn’t want to fall into the “classical and popular look down on each other” cycle. He immediately lost his enthusiasm for talking about music, waved his hands impatiently, and said perfunctorily: "Okay, okay, you go back quickly, holding a pot of water is pretty good too. Strange…"

Chu Xiaoyi held the computer and continued to arrange the music, but Liang Shuangqi sat next to him and refused to go. He listened quietly for a long time before suddenly interjecting: "Brother, you can change the chord."

Chu Xiaoyi: "Oh?

Tell me how to change it? "

Chu Xiaoyi thought that Liang Shuangqi could have a subtle idea, but he didn't expect the little boy to let it go. He actually let himself change complex chords to simple, similar to changing a college essay into a primary school student's composition.

He was angry and funny: "Are you really ignorant or pretending that you don't understand, did you deliberately?"

Chu Xiaoyi: If I am not knowledgeable, I'm afraid you were not fooled by you!

Liang Shuangqi kindly persuades: "You just listen to my changes..."

Chu Xiaoyi: "The chords you talk about are much easier than what I wrote, and there is no technical content at all."

Liang Shuangqi constricted his eyebrows helplessly. He pursed his mouth lightly, and murmured secretly, "But Xiao Xiao can't understand..."

Liang Shuangqi understands Chu Xiaoyi's mood very well. He admits that the original chord of the other party is quite good, but Chu Xiaoxiao is obviously not an insider who understands music.

When the public listens to some complicated chords, they can't understand their outstanding features at all, and will only feel that they are inexplicable and unpleasant, and they have not reached the corresponding musical aesthetics.

Liang Shuangqi felt that Xiao Xiao's brother was too stupid. The other party was sending a Christmas gift to Chu Xiaoxiao. Regardless of the musician's persistence, she thought that the most important thing was to listen well! You can always show off your musical talents, and you have to give gifts that others like!

Straight man Chu Xiaoyi was entangled by the music carpenter Liang Shuangqi. He was forced to change to a simplified version. He raised his eyebrows and said in disbelief, "Do you really think this thing sounds good?"

This is simply spoiling music. "

Chu Xiaoyi: You obviously still have an absolute sense of sound, so you can tolerate such low-level tracks?

"Anyway, this melody is not good..." Liang Shuangqi suddenly remembered the creator of the melody. He immediately reacted and changed his mouth in one second. "Anyway, this melody is originally exquisite. We don't need to use complicated chords, it is perfect!"

Chu Xiaoyi vomited: "You have a limitless future when you grow up. You have the potential to be Party B. You can really make Party A happy."

Chu Xiaoyi looked at Liang Shuangqi, who was eager to survive, and he actually began to reflect on his words and deeds. There is no elementary school student who can bend, stretch, and bear the burden of humiliation.

Liang Shuangqi will definitely be a person doing great things in the future. His personality is completely different from Chu Xiaoyi, and he will suffer a lot less in the future.

Chu Xiaoyi saved both versions, and Liang Shuangqi slipped back to the tea room quietly.

In the end, the two musicians sold their professionalism and bowed their heads to the popular saliva song and made difficult concessions.

On Christmas Day, after Chu Xiaoxiao got up, he was surprised to find that he still received Santa Claus gifts, and more than one.

While unpacking the exquisite gift box, she muttered in confusion: "Is Santa Claus so polite?

I said no need, he still wants to send it desperately. "

Chu Xiaoxiao felt that Santa Claus was similar to the elders in the family. She waved her hand to decline the New Year's Eve during the Spring Festival, and they would still force it into her arms.

Chu Xiaoxiao received a total of three gift boxes. The first two were ApplePencil and the hardcover Latin dictionary. The last one was extremely huge, and he didn't know what it was.

She tore it hard for a long time and found that it was a wooden music box. When she opened the lid, she could see the little witch waving her magic wand and heard the wonderful melody.

The wooden music box is exquisitely crafted, and the interior is like a small magical world, with small lights dotted around it.

The little witch will wave her magic wand with the music, changing the lights next to her, looking smart and cute.

Chu Xiaoxiao studied it interestingly. She found that the music box is still a multi-function speaker, which can be connected to the iPad to play songs, but her favorite is the original song, but I don’t know what the name of the song is?

The more Chu Xiaoxiao listened, the more fascinated she became. She played it over and over again, always feeling that the song was sung into her heart, as if she had written it, and she immediately loved the music box.

She had forgotten her humming tune a long time ago, and she had never expected her brother to make it into a piece of music, completely indulging in the world of music.

The music box is definitely Chu Xiaoxiao’s new favorite. She even took it out to show off to her family while her parents were not at work, and excitedly showed them: "You listen to the song Santa Claus wrote to me. This song is written for My! The lyrics have my name!"

Chu Xiaoxiao found his WeChat English name in the lyrics and heard an interlude that sounds like "Xiao Xiao". He was immediately convinced that the song belonged to him and couldn't wait to share it with his family.

The parents smiled comfortedly. They patiently accompany the younger daughter to listen to it, but in their hearts they knew that it was the song written by the eldest son.

They were not disappointed that their gifts were unsuccessful, and cooperated with Chu Xiaoxiao to praise Santa Claus.

Chu Xiaoyi was surrounded by his family and blowing a rainbow fart, and the corners of his mouth were never let go. Seeing his sister so happy, he couldn't help taking out another version and said, "Chu Xiaoxiao, this is nothing. , You listen to this edition again."

Chu Xiaoyi's gift was affirmed by his younger sister, and he was overjoyed in an instant, but he still felt that he hadn't fully demonstrated his talents, so he wanted to show off and played the original full version of music.

What he kept in the music box was a simplified version, and the main little witch was cartoon style, suitable for simpler music, so he adopted Liang Shuangqi's opinion.

Chu Xiaoxiao didn't know that the two pieces were both written by Chu Xiaoyi, only when the cheap brother deliberately hit the scene, trying to play Santa's prestige.

After listening to the music played by her brother, she showed a hesitant look: "Um..."

Chu Xiaoyi followed persuasively: "Do you think the two versions of the melody are similar?

Is this version better? "

Both Chu Xiaoyi and Liang Shuangqi felt that the full version was better, but Liang Shuangqi insisted on using the simplified version, and even gave a thousand warnings. However, Chu Xiaoyi was not convinced.

He firmly believes that truly excellent music can be understood by others!

Chu Xiaoxiao faced his expectant eyes and said straightforwardly: "It doesn't sound very good, please don't tamper with the song Santa Claus sent me. It's a bit impolite and Santa Claus will be angry."

Santa Chu Xiaoyi: "?

! "

Why is my trumpet mad at me?

!

Chu Xiaoxiao didn't care about the cheeky brother's face. After sharing the music happily, she began to search earnestly with a new pen using the iPad.

While checking the information, she asked: "Mom, does Santa Claus speak English?"

"probably?

It depends on which country he is from. "

Xiao Bi wondered, "Why do you suddenly ask this?"

Chu Xiaoxiao checked the country of Santa Claus on the website, and slowly explained: "Because I think he doesn't understand English well, the songs he wrote are very good, but the lyrics are quite immature... Ah, he was originally a Finn. I should write in Finnish or Swedish!"

Chu Xiaoxiao frowned regretfully, and felt warmth in her heart. She felt that Santa Claus was so caring, no wonder his English lyrics were not well written, it turned out to be to suit her.

She writes to Santa Claus in English, so he will write her songs in English. She should be more careful and look up the information in advance!

Chu Xiaoxiao immediately added the new language to her schedule. She felt that she was really a careless child and was not as thoughtful as Santa Claus.

Chu Xiaoyi had just suffered a crit of "the full version is not good", but she didn't expect her sister to turn around again, saying that he did not write well in English lyrics. For a while, he had mixed feelings and was beyond words!

Chu Xiaoyi was shot twice at home. He spent a complicated Christmas, but he didn't expect that there would be injuries waiting for him on the Internet.

"Generations in Our Family" has not yet officially aired. Netizens didn't know about Chu Xiaoyi writing songs for his sister. They suddenly saw him sharing a new song on Weibo and thought he was eager to release a new song.

Chu Xiaoyi didn't take this song too seriously. It was originally a Christmas present to coax children. He posted on Weibo as a souvenir and had no intention of official announcement of the new album.

However, this song was a simple product of whether it was a nursery rhyme or a saliva song. It exploded inexplicably and was sung by countless people overnight!

This Christmas song went viral on all major music platforms, and its popularity was far beyond the imagination of Chu Xiaoyi's team. It was so popular that He Xin regretted not setting up a paid broadcast.

Because Chu Xiaoyi didn't regard it as a serious work at all, he didn't even plan to put it on the album, so he didn't make any preparations in the early stage, just throw it away on the Internet.

Chu Xiaoyi originally had doubts about Liang Shuangqi's remarks, but now he was dumbfounded at the hot scene. It turns out that most people really don't understand music!

He is almost about to collapse. This is similar to the artist's art that no one cares about, but two strokes on paper are regarded as classics. Even if he makes a lot of money, he is not in a good mood.

He Xin did not feel Chu Xiaoyi's subtle emotions. He was still immersed in the joy of the explosion, and he was busy reporting: "Now that a lot of music resources have been found, you finally have more stages..."

Chu Xiaoyi always got film and television resources in the past, and the music resources he came into contact with were still limited, mainly because the outside world had problems with his identity positioning, and various resources always regarded him as an actor.

Now, Chu Xiaoyi's Christmas songs are becoming popular, and sweeping away his previous image positioning naturally widens many channels.

If this matter is left in the past, Chu Xiaoyi would be overjoyed, but he is now weakly slumped on the sofa and muttered: "I am still too young. I have neither the accurate judgment of elementary school students nor the aesthetic public of kindergarten students. Can I continue to write songs..."

Classical scholar Liang Shuangqi knows that saliva songs can explode, and Chu Xiaoxiao who doesn't understand music knows what the public likes to listen to, just like a second fool who doesn't understand pop music.

Chu Xiaoyi: My listeners are all with a sister-like music aesthetic. Can I continue to pursue my music dreams?