entertainment all-rounder system

Chapter 22
Ye Chen turned around and looked in the direction of the voice, there were two people.One was Qin Ge, the owner of the Yage Musical Instrument Store, whom he had met once before, and the other was a middle-aged man in his thirties, with shoulder-length hair and an unshaven beard, who was dressed like a performance artist.

Ye Chen first greeted Qin Ge politely, but ignored the middle-aged uncle. At first glance, the middle-aged uncle looked like the kind of person whose life was down and out, there was no need to argue, but Ye Chen ignored it.

Ye Chen didn't pay attention, it doesn't mean that Zhao Qingwei didn't pay attention, I saw Zhao Qingwei walked up to the middle-aged uncle with a look of excitement, and opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but the middle-aged uncle waved his hand and said: "You don't want to talk anymore , you have to record the song later."

Zhao Qingwei reluctantly closed her mouth, but still looked at the middle-aged uncle with admiration. Ye Chen was a little surprised when he saw this. This script is wrong!It seems that Zhao Qingwei knows this sloppy person in front of her?However, according to my own understanding, this is Zhao Qingwei's second visit to Qingyang City, so it is impossible to know anyone.Moreover, it seems that Zhao Qingwei respects the person in front of her very much, she pretends to be a tiger in front of her, like a mouse meeting a cat in front of this person, telling her not to speak, but she also understands the reason why Zhao Qingwei did not speak all the way, it turned out to be To record a song.

Seeing Zhao Qingwei's respectful look, Ye Chen suddenly felt a little unhappy.

Thinking about it, Ye Chen looked at the middle-aged uncle with some doubts, wanting to see what was so special about this man. Coincidentally, the middle-aged uncle also looked at Ye Chen, seeing Ye Chen looking at himself, the middle-aged uncle The corner of his mouth curled, and he said mockingly: "Boy, didn't you say that the name of my place is vulgar, so why are you still here? It's okay to pursue women, and it's okay if you don't know music, but don't come to my place to spread nonsense and tarnish the music .”

Ye Chen was a little angry now, but he inadvertently complained that the name was a bit vulgar, but he didn't expect the middle-aged man dressed as an artist in front of him to sneer at himself. Knowing music, he said angrily: "Uncle, according to what you said, people can't tell people about the signboard outside. If it's a golden signboard, people won't say it? What's more, why do you think I don't understand it? music?"

When Zhao Qingwei saw Ye Chen fighting with the middle-aged uncle, she felt a little anxious. She gently pulled Ye Chen and wanted Ye Chen to forget it. Ye Chen glanced at Zhao Qingwei and saw Zhao Qingwei looking at her with a pleading face, so she had no choice but to He forced himself to suppress his anger, turned away and stopped talking.

Seeing this, the middle-aged uncle mocked: "I just admired you to a limited extent. Although you don't know music, you still have a little courage. I didn't expect to hide behind a woman in a blink of an eye? Let me tell you, boy, a real man will never hide. Behind women, those who hide behind women are softies."

Ye Chen was really angry now. This middle-aged man mocked him again and again, and said that he was a softie for hiding behind women. He gently broke away from Zhao Qingwei's hand and took a deep breath. He said in one breath: "So, what do you think makes a man? Since you think I don't understand music, then let me have a competition?"

Now it was the middle-aged uncle's turn to be surprised. After being surprised, he felt funny in his heart. This boy actually competed with me in music?This is simply the funniest joke today. I haven’t seen such an interesting thing in a long time, and I haven’t met such an interesting person in a long time.

The middle-aged uncle laughed "haha" and said: "My boy, I misread you, I apologize for what I said to you just now, although you are not an ordinary person, I still think you don't understand music, but , I agree to your challenge. Come on, go in and compare with me."

After finishing speaking, the middle-aged uncle walked towards the recording studio with an excited expression on his face, and Ye Chen followed closely behind, not to be outdone.

At the same time, the long-lost voice from the system also sounded in Ye Chen's mind.
"Ding! The detection system releases a mission song to settle the matter - a slap in the face! A slap in the face! A slap in the face! Say important things three times! The glory of the time traveler cannot be desecrated!"

"Mission successful: twenty reward points, elementary singing skills."

"Mission failed: You know~"

Ye Chen vomited blood and couldn't complain about the shamelessness of the system. You know that the mission failed. I understand your sister!Ye Chen raised his middle finger to the system in his heart. Of course, he accepted the task very well.

Zhao Qingwei on the side was a little anxious and was about to follow up to stop the two of them. Qin Ge, who had been silent from beginning to end, stepped forward to stop Zhao Qingwei and said: "Miss Zhao, I'm sorry.
Although I feel sorry for little brother Ye Chen, Uncle Guan did it on purpose. Since Uncle Guan learned from you yesterday that several of your works were written by Ye Chen, he has been wanting to communicate with Ye Chen, but Ye Chen Little brother Chen is too young, and Uncle Guan can't save face, so he purposely opened his mouth to provoke little brother Ye Chen. I'm really sorry, Uncle Guan is Ms. Zhao's idol, and Ms. Zhao must be able to see that Uncle Guan is closer The new year is not very good, I finally came here today, I hope Ms. Zhao can help Uncle Guan, thank you! "

Zhao Qingwei took a look at the sincere Qin Ge, and was very angry. She never thought that her idol would use this kind of trick against Ye Chen, and her impression of the idol was also quite different, but after all, she was an idol before. Zhao Qingwei couldn't bear to see the proud son of heaven turn into what he is now.

After thinking about it, I think it's better to forget it. The big deal is that I apologize to Ye Chen after recording the song, and I will never come to this recording studio again. However, I have to stand by Ye Chen this time, even if it is my idol. .

Seeing Zhao Qingwei walking past him with a blank face, Qin Ge knew that although Zhao Qingwei was very angry, she must have promised himself not to expose Uncle Guan. Uncle Guan's situation these years, Qin Ge had no choice but to wipe his buttocks for Uncle Guan secretly, touched his nose with a wry smile, and Qin Ge followed into the recording studio.

As soon as Ye Chen walked into the recording studio, he saw that the middle-aged uncle was fiddling with something. Seeing Ye Chen coming in, the middle-aged uncle said, "Come on, the instrument has been adjusted, what do you want to compare with me?"

When Ye Chen heard this, he faintly felt that something was wrong. The middle-aged uncle in front of him was a little too excited, which was abnormal, but Ye Chen couldn't figure out what was wrong. Seeing the middle-aged uncle looking at him, Ye Chen said: " What do you want to compare?"

Coincidentally, Zhao Qingwei and Qin Ge walked in at this time, the middle-aged uncle looked at Zhao Qingwei, his eyes lit up, and said to Ye Chen: "Aren't you pursuing this girl? Well, our topic is for your beloved It takes an hour to write three songs on the spot, how about you kid, do you dare?" After finishing speaking, the middle-aged uncle looked at Ye Chen provocatively.

The middle-aged uncle also has his own ideas. Yesterday, I heard from Zhao Qingwei that Ye Chen wrote three songs for her within a few minutes. In terms of the quality of those three songs, I absolutely don't believe it, or I can't believe it. Yes, but Zhao Qingwei's swearing did not seem to lie to herself, and the three songs were also there.The middle-aged uncle believed it a little, but he also had a little bit of dissatisfaction. Now he can prove it, and see if Ye Chen is such a genius!
Zhao Qingwei, who had just come in at the side, turned red when she heard this. She even forgot about her original intention of walking next to Ye Chen to support Ye Chen. She wanted to explain to the middle-aged uncle, but for some reason, her eyes couldn't help but look at Ye Chen. Chen, I want to see what Ye Chen says.

Ye Chen didn't expect this. Although he knew that the sloppy middle-aged man in front of him misunderstood him, he didn't bother to explain. Seeing the sloppy uncle looking at him provocatively, Ye Chen said without hesitation: "Okay!"

Seeing that Ye Chen agreed, Zhao Qingwei's face turned even redder. She turned her face away, trying to hide her unnaturalness.

Seeing that Ye Chen agreed, the sloppy uncle was overjoyed. He turned around and took out a pen and some papers from a drawer, handed them to Ye Chen, and then said to Ye Chen, "Then let's start now."

Ye Chen nodded, without hesitation, found a seat, sat down and began to write songs. Seeing this, the sloppy uncle also found a seat, sat down and started to write songs. Maybe it was Ye Chen's stimulation, and the sloppy uncle was a little excited. After many years of life experience, the sloppy uncle only felt that today was very inspirational, and he quickly had an idea in his mind. He quickly wrote a few lyrics with a pen, and then raised his head and looked at Ye Chen with a little satisfaction.Seeing that Ye Chen was burying his head in his pen and writing quickly, the sloppy uncle was also very surprised, and felt a little bit regretful in his heart, thinking that this kid could write three quality poems after all. A good song, not to mention that I am chasing Zhao Qingwei, a beautiful woman at this time, I must have a lot of emotions accumulated in my heart, it seems that I am asking for trouble now.

However, I may not lose to you!Thinking of this, the sloppy uncle shook his head, put aside his distracting thoughts, and concentrated on creating!
The sloppy uncle here is still working hard to write songs, and Ye Chen has quickly finished writing, or copying, over there. Seeing that the sloppy uncle is still immersed in thinking with a pensive look on his face, Ye Chen wants to show off, but he doesn't want to I thought I might as well forget it, after all, what people who are creating are most afraid of is having their inspiration interrupted, so it would be better not to do such a tasteless thing.

At this time, Ye Chen and the sloppy uncle were the central characters. Zhao Qingwei and Qin Ge had been paying attention to the two, but based on their different positions, one paid more attention to the sloppy uncle, while the other paid more attention to Ye Chen.

Therefore, as soon as Ye Chen finished writing, Qin Ge had already noticed, and Qin Ge couldn't help being shocked. Although he had heard Uncle Guan talk about Ye Chen, his long-term acquaintance still made Qin Ge think that Uncle Guan was a musical genius. Thinking that Ye Chen actually finished writing the song within a few minutes right in front of his eyes, judging from the paper Ye Chen was holding, he should have finished writing all three songs.

Qin Ge swallowed his saliva and looked at Ye Chen strangely, as if Ye Chen was a monster in Qin Ge's eyes!Yes, it’s a monster!How else would it be possible to write three songs in just a few minutes.

Qin Ge was thinking wildly in his heart. He turned his head and saw that Uncle Guan was still creating. He couldn't help feeling a little worried for Uncle Guan. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the three pieces of paper in Ye Chen's hand. Qin Ge gritted his teeth and ran into the recording studio In Uncle Guan's bedroom, after a while, Qin Ge returned to his original place as if nothing had happened.

Ye Chen didn't notice this, and neither did Zhao Qingwei. Zhao Qingwei had been staring at the sloppy uncle, and only occasionally looked at Ye Chen. She didn't expect to turn around and find the three songs that Ye Chen was holding in his hand at this time. Xiao Zui exclaimed in surprise: "Ye Chen, you've finished writing!"

When Zhao Qingwei spoke, the sloppy uncle also heard him, and suddenly raised his head, just in time to see the three pieces of paper Ye Chen was holding. The sloppy uncle looked at Ye Chen, who was looking at him calmly. The sloppy uncle looked at Ye Chen. When I saw a song I had just finished writing, my heart was very complicated.

I thought my speed was shocking enough, and the sloppy uncle is also very satisfied with the quality of this song. It can be said that it is relatively good among all my previous songs. Unfortunately, the sloppy uncle read it Ye Chen took a look and sighed inwardly.

This is considered a defeat for me, I am really too young!When I was his age, I just started to understand music!

The sloppy uncle shook his head and stood up. Although it was still a while before an hour, the sloppy uncle was a person who could afford to lose. He just wanted to hear how Ye Chen's song was. He had already lost in terms of volume. Thoroughly, we have to see if we can get back a city in terms of quality.

Ye Chen has been paying attention to the sloppy uncle. Seeing the sloppy uncle walking towards him, Ye Chen didn't say anything, but just looked at the sloppy uncle quietly. Then, a sentence came from his ear:

"Hi, my name is Guan Bo."

(End of this chapter)