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Chapter 100 Is it true?(1/2)

Chapter 100 People say no?

The paint was almost done, but Peng Youchang and Zhang Xingyi were still interested in playing there.

Has this show gone bad?

Even the process of chopping firewood is gone. This season, natural gas is burned directly. What a waste to the farmers!

Ma Xiaoshu felt bored, so he took out Brother Zhang's electric guitar, sat on the stone courtyard wall, and started playing blindly while facing the sea.

The electric guitar still has sound when it is not plugged in, but the sound is smaller because it does not have a resonance box and the sound produced by the vibration of the strings is far less loud and rounded than the acoustic guitar.

There is a story: Ma Xiaoshu’s guitar skills have improved the most in the more than a month since she participated in the competition.

The teachers in the program team are all very professional, much better than Gou Jian. In addition, Ma Xiaoshu works very hard, so now his guitar level is very professional.

"I once dreamed of traveling to the end of the world with my sword and seeing the prosperity of the world... Life is short, so I won't stop until I get drunk..."

"No! It's really not a song. Dilililidilililidada..."

This is not the first time Ma Xiaoshu has revisited this melody. He sang it during the audition for "Shining Boy", but he still hasn't figured it out and has no clue at all.

This song...is naughty.

Maybe the fate has not arrived yet?

When Zhang Xingyi heard that Ma Xiaoshu was working on music, he also put down his brush and squeezed over: "Writing songs? Let's do it together! Let's have a collision of inspirations!"

Ma Xiaoshu: "Ah?"

Zhang Xingyi went to great lengths to move out the electronic keyboard and plugged in the electric guitar. He looked very professional: "Let's do a freestyle first! Yo yo, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp..."

He played the electronic keyboard, swayed his body, and rapped in a confused way.

Ma Xiaoshu is confused, what are you singing?

It's too advanced and I can't understand it.

After finishing a paragraph, Zhang Xingyi was very satisfied and said with a smile: "It's your turn, Teacher Ma."

When Ma Xiaoshu was hesitating, his cell phone rang. It was a video call from Teacher Jackdaw.

"Du~"

"Ma Xiaoshu, this is your uncle! Teacher He said that you said I had a child again during the recording of the program. Is this allowed to be said?"

"It doesn't matter, it will be cut off!"

"That...that's true. But why did you slip away to record the variety show again? Why didn't you tell me during the video last night? I thought you were composing! You haven't written a new song, right? You have an attitude problem now.

Let me tell you, the Chinese music scene...eh? Brother Zhang is here too?"

Zhang Xingyi waved to the camera: "Hello!"

Jackdaw: "Hello, hello..."

Um.

The two leaders in the Chinese music scene extended sincere greetings to each other and had a brief but friendly exchange across the screen, which enhanced understanding and promoted friendship.

Communication is beneficial.

Then, Jackdaw started to criticize Ma Xiaoshu again: "Have you sobered up from the wine you drank last night? Can you concentrate on making music? Now people all over the country know that you are covered by me. If you don't win the championship, my face will go to you."

Where to put it? It’s good for you, you are going to make money again... Do you want to be a family all over the world? Let me tell you, you are a typical person who has never been beaten by society..."

Ma Xiaoshu's eyes suddenly became wandering, and he held up his mobile phone: "Teacher Jackdaw, look, it's the sea!"

Jackdaw: "I haven't seen the sea?"

Ma Xiaoshu: "No, I haven't seen it! Thank you for giving me the video. With the addition of the sea, I have inspiration again. Every word you just said is a lyric! Thank you!"

Jackdaw was overjoyed: "Really? Just look! You still have to be supervised by me! You write the song first, I'll give up."

Ma Xiaoshu put down his cell phone gratefully. Teacher Jackdaw is really...an ATM!

The song that had been unfinished for a long time suddenly came to him with a surge of inspiration in just a few words.

Thump thump thump…

He played the guitar and hummed casually:

I once dreamed of traveling to the end of the world with my sword

Take a look at the prosperity of the world

The young mind is always a little frivolous

Now you are at home all over the world

The girl who once made you feel bad

Now there is no trace

Love always makes people long for and trouble them

I made you bruised and bruised

Di Li Li Di Li Li Da Da Di Li Li Di Li Li Da Da



At first, Zhang Xingyi wanted to use the electronic keyboard to accompany him and show off his skills, but when Ma Xiaoshu's proficient guitar and poetic singing sounded, he was completely shocked.

It turns out that there are really people who can write songs just by opening their mouth!!

Peng Youchang looked at Brother Zhang with a grin, "Don't you lead the Chinese music scene? Can you lead it? Did you get a critical hit from Ma Xiaoshu? You can't find your position."

Behind the house, Zhang Xiaofeng dragged a small box towards her. Listening to the singing coming from the mushroom house yard, her steps became slower and slower.

The sound of nature!

That beautiful melody, poetic lyrics, lazy and magnetic voice.

Everything is so just right.

Just the right amount of perfection.

"Every time when I feel sad, I look at the sea alone and always think of my friends walking on the road beside me..."

Zhang Xiaofeng was struck by this lyric.

This song sings about youth, the rush and confusion of youth. She is young and confused now.

It's a new song!

Has Brother Zhang’s team been upgraded? Find him such a good song?

No, the explosiveness and appeal of the chorus part are not at the level that Brother Zhang can achieve, and the timbre is not the same either, but more like that...

Turning the corner of the room, Zhang Xiaofeng stopped.

It is indeed Ma Xiaoshu!

With light in her eyes, she stared blankly at Ma Xiaoshu sitting in the afterglow of the setting sun, sitting on the short courtyard wall with his guitar in his arms, singing freely toward the sea.

Bang bang bang...

The heartbeat suddenly started to speed up.

A smile appeared on Zhang Xiaofeng's face. It turns out that Ma Xiaoshu is not ugly in real life. He is quite handsome when he sings.

She is not a fan of Ma Xiaoshu, but a fan of Ma Xiaoshu.

The talented man is so handsome, and his singing seems to have a bewitching power:

Let's drink this glass of wine

A good man's heart is like the sea

Experienced all kinds of ups and downs in life

This smile is warm and innocent

After finishing singing, Ma Xiaoshu ended with a short guitar solo, which was concise and clear, without showing off his skills or pretentiousness, and his mood was calm and distant.

When Zhang Xiaofeng came back to her senses, she suddenly discovered that He Jiyong and Fangyuan were also standing next to her, looking at Ma Xiaoshu from a distance.

He Jiyong said to Fang Yuan: "Did you see it? Another nice new song."

Fangyuan: "I have to tell the program team that the scene where Ma Xiaoshu writes songs on the spot must not be cut! The level is too high!"

Zhang Xiaofeng: "It sounds really good!"

"Eh? My sister is here?"

"Haha, just here to listen to Ma Xiaoshu's new song..."

They walked towards Ma Xiaoshu.

Zhang Xiaofeng, who has always been shy, quickly stepped forward to shake hands with Ma Xiaoshu and nodded: "Hello, hello! I'm Zhang Xiaofeng. I have all your songs on my phone. I'm so happy to see you. Is that song by you Hai?

The one you sang when you were choosing it? Has it finally been written? What’s its name?”

Ma Xiaoshu: "Hello, Sister Zhang! As for the title of the song, let me think about it..."The Past You"."
To be continued...
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