I don’t know if the popularity of "Fireworks Easy to Cold" gave Liang Ziyuan the courage, or the videos in the ghost animal area of ​​B station stimulated his heart that yearned for art. This guy has released himself a bit recently. He sang in the dormitory more and more frequently, and the noise has become increasingly louder.

And it's okay to have a hi song, but this guy insists on singing those self-arranged songs that he slapped his head, and accompanied by a few lyrics that no one can understand, and called it art.

Sometimes Hao Yun even feels that this guy is quite strong in a sense to be able to stick to himself as if he were nowhere to be around.

At least, he perfectly interpreted that sentence-

As long as I don’t feel embarrassed, you will be the ones who are embarrassed.

Looking at the Ziyuan brothers with a sincere look, Hao Yun couldn't help but persuade him.

"Brother, why don't you sing the fireworks easily? Last time I heard you play it, it sounds pretty good... Why didn't you play it later?"

Liang Ziyuan did not look up, and his hands were even more moved.

"Even if you play something you have mastered a thousand times or ten thousand times, you will never be able to break through yourself... I want to create my own music."

Hao Yun: "..."

Zheng Xueqian: “…”

Mom, this guy is so good at pretending!

But what surprised Hao Yun was that no one in the dormitory except himself could hear that Qian Yuan was his vest?

Liang Ziyuan was also calm enough and didn't tell anyone that he was the Qianyuan.

I don’t know if he is really not interested in fame and fortune, or if he has a wrong mind.

The only thing that has not complained about him disturbing the residents these days is Zhou Xuan, who ran over from the next door to visit.

This little fat man recently became popular with the video of cutting ghost animals, and he tasted the sweetness. In order to cater to the requests of those dog fans, he has been listening to bad songs day and night to find materials recently, and Mo Kang naturally followed him.

"Haha, good brother, you're right! What's the point of singing other people's songs? If we want to sing, sing our own! In this way, if I record them for you, I will definitely be popular on B station!"

When Liang Ziyuan heard the word "B" website, his eyebrows twitched violently.

Perhaps because he was poked some pain, his fingers playing the guitar paused slightly, and his gaze suddenly drifted to the distance outside the window.

"It's only been these few days."

Looking at Liang Ziyuan who was suddenly playing deep, the three people in the dormitory were subconsciously stunned.

Zhou Xuan swallowed and asked in a low voice: "...what are there just these days?"

"After a while, after living expenses, I will earn some money when working. I will apply for a card in the piano room outside, and make money while composing music," Liang Ziyuan said lightly while fiddling with a few strings on the guitar, "I won't practice in the dormitory at that time."

Hearing this sentence, Hao Yun was moved. This guy was a little conscientious.

The same was true for Zheng Xueqian, who was sitting under the bed and writing hard, and was excited to throw away the pen to do the questions.

"Big, about when?"

Liang Ziyuan thought about it and gave an uncertain answer.

"After military training?"

Hao Yun: "..."

Zheng Xueqian: “…”

Zhou Xuan: “…”

Damn it!

After military training!?

So no next month?

The only comforting thing is that I heard that the month of military training will be very tiring.

Maybe he can calm down at that time...

...

"Hahahahahaha... your roommate is so funny. But he likes music so much, why didn't he apply for a music major, but studied computers?"

The canteen at the gate of Jiangda.

After hearing Hao Yun talk about what happened in the dormitory yesterday, Lin Mengmeng smiled and leaned back and forth.

The two met by chance while queuing in front of the stall of braised chicken and rice. Hao Yun originally wanted to pretend that he didn't see it, but the guy waved to him and had to walk over with the plate.

"Tummy? That's because you didn't hear his howling voice," Hao Yun, who mixed the soup into the rice and mixed it with chopsticks, rolled his eyes and said, "Ghost knows why he doesn't learn music. I'm more curious about why he likes music."

I don’t know if it was the problem I expressed or the guy’s funny point was too low, so Hao Yun didn’t get the funny point at all.

And speaking of this, how does this broken system determine the potential value?

He can understand that the potential value has nothing to do with his current ability. After all, life is really inconclusive. Some people can become giants even if they sit in a wheelchair, while others are just fleas even if they are born on the shoulders of giants.

But, this must be a sign that can be seen by people, right?

At least so far, except for He Ping who is sleeping next door, no one in Hao Yun's eyes meets his "personality".

Including the one sitting opposite him.

Although I am learning music and interested in singing and playing the piano, but my talent is acting?

To be honest, he even thinks that in terms of acting skills, Ah Huang downstairs in his dormitory might be more professional...

"Anla, it's quite normal. Everyone comes here in their freshman year. When they meet for the first time, they will always get along with each other," Lin Mengmeng continued with an old-fashioned expression as a person who has experienced it, "When you reach your sophomore year, you probably won't have the energy to toss these things!"

Hao Yun glanced at her, too lazy to speak.

Wait until I get into my sophomore year?

I’ve finished all graduate students!

However, diplomas and experience are from the previous life, and it may not be universal in the Xia Kingdom in this life...

"By the way, are you so spicy?"

"It's okay, I didn't feel anything when I ate..." After looking at the picked green peppers on Lin Mengmeng's plate, Hao Yun asked casually, "You are a native of Jiangcheng, can't you eat spicy food?"

"Well, I haven't liked it very much since I was a child. At most, I can accept the kind of green peppers that are not very spicy at most," Lin Mengmeng shook her head with a bitter face. "But my sister can eat it very much, and she is like you, and she likes to mix chili and vegetable soup in the rice."

"It's okay for braised chicken, I don't feel that it's too spicy." Hao Yun glanced at his bowl, and there were only a few more reddish pills than hers.

By the way, does braised chicken still have a soul if it is not spicy?

At least he can't get it.

"Hey, I don't understand you Pepper Stars very much... Ah! That's right," suddenly thought of something, Lin Mengmeng suddenly became energetic and looked at Hao Yun with bright eyes, "I recently heard a super nice song, and I almost forgot to share it with you! Do you have an Yinke.com account? I'll just tag it."

"I...no," Hao Yun originally wanted to say yes, but when he heard that she wanted to tag herself, he immediately changed his mouth, "What song? You'd better send me a WeChat message."

Lin Mengmeng's eyes shone and said, "Fireworks are easy to cold!"

Hearing this name, Hao Yun almost choked by the food he had swallowed halfway.

Without noticing the strange expression on his face, Lin Mengmeng continued with enthusiasm.

"That song is really great! Although the singer sang it so well, even to me, it seems a bit amateur, but I tell you the song, it's so beautiful!"

"Uh, is it so exaggerated?"

"Of course!" Lin Mengmeng looked at him with his eyebrows upright, "Our tutor even mentioned this song specifically in class, and praised the usage of xi and fa in the song! Let me tell you, this is our homework this week, and I ask to write an appreciation article for its pure piano version... Huh? What's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"Nothing... I was choked just now, it's already gone."

"Be careful," as he said, Lin Mengmeng took out a pack of tissues from her bag and handed them to Hao Yun, frowned and said, "You boys are eating too fast."

"Maybe it was a habit I developed in high school, maybe it would be changed after a while."

After saying thank you, Hao Yun returned the remaining tissue to Lin Mengmeng.

However, the surprise that remained in his heart still did not retreat.

He really never expected that the song "Fireworks are easy to cool" would get such high praise from professionals, and even became the eyes of music professors at the top university like Jiangcheng University.

He didn't know whether the university named Jiangcheng in the previous life had made achievements in music, but in this life, several art colleges of Jiangcheng University's status in the art world of Xia Kingdom are still very awesome, and the professor's level is even more extraordinary.

I didn’t expect that this popular music song has such profound knowledge, but it turns out that we are not good at learning...

To be ashamed, when playing this song, Hao Yun just thought it was nice, but he didn't know what was good about it, and he didn't even think about music theory at all.

It’s a pity that he didn’t expose the vest of “Yunshen I don’t know where” was his own. Otherwise, if a reporter asked him how he completed this song, he might not be able to answer it.

He said in his heart that it was so dangerous. Hao Yun was about to distract from the topic that made him feel a little threatened. Lin Mengmeng, who was sitting opposite him, held her cheeks with her hands, vomited her lower lips and sighed.

"Why."

"……What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I just think the lyrics and songs are too beautiful. If only that Yunshen could write a song for the little girl, I bet that I sing at least 1.5 times better than his current partner!"

1.5 times?

Brother, be confident, that must start three times!

Ah Huang downstairs sounds better than him.

In the end, Hao Yun decided to give his tool brother some face and did not continue to complain about his singing voice in front of others.
To be continued...