Shiji's guitar skills were so good that Su Chen could think of the score and chord direction of a song with just a thought.
At the same time, he could also sing skillfully on the spot.
In other words, he could freely perform the classic songs that he remembered.
"I'm going to start singing!"
Su Chen gave a warning. After brewing his emotions, he held the chord with his left hand and was about to play the decomposition with his right hand when Yang Mi suddenly said,"Which song are you singing?"
"My own creation!" Su Chen replied.
" Originals? Do you know how to create originals?"
Yang Mi was slightly surprised, and so was Fatty Di.
Su Chen nodded slightly and replied humbly,""A little! He wrote a lot of songs!"
"How many original songs are there?"
"About twenty or thirty songs!"
Su Chen's answer was very conservative. There were at least a few thousand songs in his mind because in his previous life, he was a music maniac. There were very few popular old songs and new songs that he had not heard.
"Is that so? Then write down the lyrics of the song first. I'm afraid I won't understand it. I like to listen to the lyrics!”
Yang Mi's face was filled with interest.
Su Chen put down the guitar and nodded slightly.""Alright then! Write the lyrics first!"
"Fatty Di, get you a pen and paper!”Yang Mi ordered.
Fatty Deeny got up and walked to his desk. He took a piece of A4 paper and a pen and handed them to Su Chen.
Su Chen reached out to take the pen and paper and immediately began to write lyrics on the glass table in front of him.
"Will you remember tomorrow
The diary you wrote yesterday
Will you still remember tomorrow?
......”
Yes, the lyrics he wrote were the most popular folk song in his previous life, and the most representative work," My Deskmate."
Yang Mi and Fatty Di came over to watch.
"Sister Mi, the lyrics are really good! It can make people return to their student days!" Fatty Di looked at the lyrics and praised.
"Yes, but it's not bad. Su Chen, can't I tell that you're quite talented?”Yang Mi also praised.
"Su Chen, what style is this song?”Fatty Di asked curiously.
"A folk song!" Su Chen replied.
"Then I really want to listen to this song now. I like folk songs very much. Folk songs kill me!”Yang Mi was a little impatient.
"Me too. There are too few folk songs and singers in our music industry right now. It's very low and there aren't many good folk songs!”Fatty Di was also a little impatient.
After a while, Su Chen had finished writing the lyrics for " My Deskmate " and handed them to Yang Mi.
"Hurry up and sing!"
Yang Mi took the lyrics and urged him, her face full of anticipation.
Su Chen picked up the guitar, pressed the chords with his left hand, and played the broken notes with his right hand.
Guitar notes flowed out like a clear spring.
Yang Mi and Fatty Di looked at Su Chen quietly and listened carefully.
Soon, Su Chen started singing with his thick voice.
"Will you remember tomorrow
The diary you wrote yesterday
Will you still remember tomorrow?
You used to love crying the most
The teachers can't remember
.....”
Su Chen sang very enthusiastically.
That smoky voice was very suitable for this kind of mature song. It gave people a sense of vicissitudes and could also sing the story and charm of folk songs.
"Wow…This is too surprising, Sister Mi. How could he have a smoky voice?”
Fatty Di was shocked when he heard the smoky voice. If he had only heard the voice, he would have thought that it was a middle-aged man.
However, the person in front of him clearly looked like a young man in his twenties.
Yang Mi was also very surprised by his smoky voice. She did not make a sound, but looked at the lyrics and listened very attentively.
She was completely mesmerized by the smoky voice and the melody of the flowing water.
The lyrics reminded her of her youthful days in school. She remembered the innocence and ignorance of that time.
Youth was the most nostalgic and the best memory for everyone.
She used to have many deskmates.
There were a few that were still fresh in his memory.
Some deskmates who had a crush on her had become friends, some had lost contact, and some had already married and had children.
These people had accompanied her in her youth and allowed her to have a regretless youth.
As she thought about it, the beautiful memories of her youth made Yang Mi's eyes tear up. She looked at Su Chen.
This song," My Deskmate," had already touched her heartstrings and reached her heart.
"Who married the sentimental you
Who read your diary?
Who tied up your long hair
Who made your wedding dress?
.......
After a while, Su Chen finished singing the entire song.
The entire office was so quiet that one could hear a pin drop.
Yang Mi and Fatty Di were still immersed in this beautiful song, and the lingering sound lingered in their ears.
"Pa pa pa…"
Fatty Di clapped his hands and praised him generously."It's great. It's very ear-catching. It's a very touching folk song. I think this song will become popular. It's even better than the popular folk songs now!”
"Su Chen, your song really hit me. I'm impressed. Folk singers who can write and sing are usually ugly, but you're not only handsome, but you can also sing well.”
Yang Mi was also full of sincere praise.
Su Chen just smiled and did not know what to say. He was a little embarrassed to be praised by the two girls so hard.
"I still want to hear your new original song. Can you sing another one?”
Yang Mi asked hopefully. She really wanted to listen to Deskmate again, but she felt that she had not heard enough of it. However, she wanted to know more about Su Chen's talent and what level he had reached.
Was this the only song that he could write?
She already had other plans for Su Chen.
If Su Chen only had this one original song, she would not think much of it. If they signed the contract, it would be a normal contract.
If Su Chen had a few more songs that were as good as " My Deskmate," then she would think more highly of him. She would also make other plans when signing the contract.
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