The guitar arrived.
There were quite a few musical instruments in the mushroom house.
Guitars and electronic organs were the most common.
Qin Ge did not sing immediately. Instead, he held Zi Feng's phone and flipped through the comments left by his fans.
Qin Ge mumbled,"That's weird. I actually have fans too. Are you that stupid?"”
"Hah!"
Teacher He sat at the side and laughed."He's still complaining."
Everyone smiled.
"Sigh!" Qin Ge shook his head speechlessly." Look, the fans 'requests are really strange. How are we supposed to sing like this? If I were to sing it, I might even be banned from this program. Saying that I want to give birth to monkeys is completely against the logic of genetic inheritance. How can a human give birth to monkeys?”
"And this one, she's going to give birth to a baby pig…How fat must this fan be? Tsk, tsk, tsk. It's hard to imagine. There's no need for that. It's good for you to live alone for the rest of your life.”
"Enough." Teacher He shouted.
"Hahahaha…"
The others also burst into laughter.
The live broadcast room was also filled with 'hahaha' comments!
Laughing and joking.
Qin Ge's expression turned serious.
It looked like he was browsing through the comments, but he was actually searching for songs in the system.
After that, he would have to use his points to exchange for something.
This required a little bit of time, and it was not something that could be done easily.
Even if Qin Ge had a photographic memory, there were some songs that Qin Ge had heard in his previous life, but he might not have heard all of them. Sometimes, he would hear them on the streets, so it was definitely not complete.
Therefore, he needed to read the score and lyrics again.
Furthermore…
He also needed to find songs that were close to the fans 'requirements. The most important thing was that they were good.
……
Seeing Qin Ge's serious expression.
"I've heard of Qin Ge's ability before. Composing on the spot shouldn't be difficult, but it's more troublesome to ask questions according to the fans 'requests."”
Zi Feng said in a low voice,"Older Brother hasn't written a song for a long time."”
This was a way to smooth things over and help explain in advance…She was worried that Qin Ge wouldn't be able to write anything good and would be criticized by those anti-fans again.
The closer the person was to him, the more likely it was for him to be worried and confused!
"Sister, go get a pen and paper!"
"Oh, okay." Zi Feng quickly ran back to his room.
Although the college entrance examination was over, there were still some of her stationery here.
Very quickly.
Qin Ge took a pen and drew a line on his notebook.
After that, he turned some of the fans 'requests into keywords and wrote them down.
"Not bad!"
"Elegant!"
"A love song!"
"It sounds good!"
"Catchy…"
"What nutritious lyrics."
"The plot is full of ups and downs!"
There were quite a few keywords!
Teacher He looked at the keywords written by Qin Ge and said,"Qin Ge's handwriting is so beautiful, but…the fans 'requirements are too broad.”
The others also gathered around.
"Yeah, it's a little broad…"
"You want a love song, but you want it to be good and have nutritious lyrics…It's really a little difficult. Love songs are basically simpler, and simple ones are hard to be too nutritious.”Wang Ou frowned slightly.
"How about ancient songs?" said Little Chef Huang.
"Ancient style songs are not very catchy.”Teacher He shook his head.
Peng Peng gritted his teeth.”
Qin Ge suddenly raised his head and looked at everyone. He smiled bitterly and said,"I knew it. These are anti-fans. What fan club? Hmph!”
"Hahaha!" Everyone laughed.
……
In the live broadcast room.
"It's indeed a little difficult.”
"The simpler things are, the more difficult they are, especially this kind of love song.”
"The love songs have all been sung."
"I went to my brother's Weibo to take a look. There are indeed many fans leaving comments that are similar to these keywords.”
"I saw it too. Many fans still want the ancient style, but the ancient style can't be improvised, right?”
" Brother: It's too difficult for me. I met a group of anti-fans pretending to be my fans.”
"Hahaha."
………………
Five minutes later.
Qin Ge had written almost the same score.
But there were no lyrics.
"It's almost time. Come on."
Qin Ge didn't plan to write lyrics either.
"Is that enough?" Teacher He was speechless.
"It's almost done."
"Where's the lyrics?"
"Aren't these all?" Qin Ge pointed at the keywords.
"Just this? Will it work?"
"Please remove the word 'me'. I'm serious about writing songs.”Qin Ge's eyebrows twitched.
After that, he sat on a small chair and casually placed the guitar on his lap. He adjusted the tone slightly and then began.
It didn't drag on at all.
It had only been about six minutes since he picked up the guitar.
"The Mushroom House concert begins now.”
"Next, the most handsome Qin Ge, who is also me, will bring you a song called: Refined and vulgar alike!"
Qin Ge chuckled.
His entire aura became very handsome.
Some celebrities were like this, having two appearances on and off the stage. Zi Feng was also like this. In reality, he was quiet and gentle, living in his own small world.
However, in front of the camera and in the movie, the tension, explosiveness, and acting range were all very wide.
"Elegant and vulgar alike…this name is good!”Mr. He applauded.”
"Brother, you can do it!" Zi Feng clenched his fists.
"Good luck…"
Guitars covered almost all musical ranges.
And it could express almost all styles.
Therefore, although many people thought that learning the guitar was very vulgar and not as elegant as the piano, in fact, those who thought so did not learn music.
For a musician, a guitar could travel the world and express all the songs you wanted to express.
When…
The music started.
Chords and claps were combined, and there was even a hint of drumming.
It was obvious that Qin Ge's basic skills were very solid.
- -
---Is every day unforgettable?
- Slow expression, probably because I like to think more
Not good at expression!
Start!
Ordinary!
However, Qin Ge's voice was very magnetic. It was inexplicably pleasant to the ears, making one sink into it.
Always hoping, always disappointed.
- -
The vulgar was fearless, the elegant was frivolous.
----!
The pitch gradually rose.
It instantly caught everyone's ears.
Suddenly, there was a small pause.
The entire song entered the chorus!
--They say write a love song for both refined and vulgar
--It's easier to sing than to write
---I can go to the hall and go to the kitchen
Just like the girl I've been looking for
——
--Quickly write a love song for both refined and vulgar tastes
--
---If the alleys and alleys all play
-----!!
…………
"Wow! My goosebumps…"
Teacher He felt his body go numb. He gritted his teeth and reached out his hand. He said to Xu Shanzheng beside him,"Look, look, I really have goosebumps.”
"It sounds good." Xu Shanzheng nodded repeatedly.
Everyone was shocked.
Peng Peng's mouth was wide open!
Qin Ge continued to sing.
The first verse was changed a little, but the chorus remained the same.
Qin Ge's voice was so pleasant that it made one's hair stand on end, especially when he sang. His voice was so magnetic and crisp that it could instantly grab one's ears.
Most importantly, this was the first time everyone had heard it.
This was how songs were. When people heard a new song for the first time, most of them would be more focused.
When he listened to the old songs, his thoughts would drift because they were too familiar.
At the end of the last paragraph…
——
--Is there a kind of life that both refined and vulgar can enjoy?
--
---I can see the vicissitudes of life in the absurdity of the paper
--When you touch a nerve, you have to know how to applaud
——
Don't say that you don't care or have no expectations.
Too detached! Getting shot and winning the lottery would feel the same!
………………
Pa pa!
The group of people applauded generously.
"Nice, nice! It's too good to listen to."
Mr. He had always been the mushroom house's fan.
No matter what the guest was like, Teacher He would take care of his face if he gave him some talent.
But this time, Mr. He was so excited that his 'little hands' turned red from clapping.
"Qin Ge, it's true. I'm getting goosebumps…Your talent makes me want to acknowledge you as my master.”
"Peng Peng is dumbfounded, hahahaha," said Chef Huang.”
Peng Peng then shut his mouth and came back to his senses. His expression was aghast."Brother, are you still human? This is too awesome. I feel like I have a surround slightly in my ear! Even voice editing wouldn't dare to do that, right?"
"If it's an album, I'll definitely buy it," Xu Shan argued.”
"Yeah," Wang Ou and his sister nodded.
However, the difference was that his sister was smiling proudly.
In the live broadcast room.
Countless bullet comments appeared.
Most people were shocked.
Even the spit had temporarily disappeared without a trace.
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