Entertainment: A little bird at the beginning

Chapter 72 Or should I fix the tone?
Ever since Lu Xingyu sent him the song "I love you, I don't know the date of return", he didn't know how many times he listened to the song sung by Lu Xingyu, and he also practiced it countless times.

He thinks he can sing very well, and his voice is not bad.

But when he was listening after recording, he almost smashed his phone.

He once thought that this must be a problem with the recording of the mobile phone.

But when he learned from it over and over again, and even changed a few mobile phone recordings, he finally knew that it was his problem.

It's not that the tone is incomplete, it's true that the tone is inaccurate.

Listening to Lu Xingyu sing feels extremely relaxed, but when singing by himself, he always feels a little uncomfortable.

Finally saw Lu Xingyu and Zhao Wen today, he hurriedly asked for advice.

Lu Xingyu and Zhao Wen looked at each other, quite speechless, Zhao Wen said with emotion: "I'm curious about something first."

Zuo Peng stared at him suspiciously, with question marks all over his face.

Zhao Wen said, "Where did you get the confidence to play drums?"

Hearing this, Zuo Peng became excited instantly, he smiled, looked at the two of them and said: "Hey, I should have heard it just now, it's not bad, I think it's not bad too, I think it sounds good, although I haven't played it before. I played drums, but I think I'm talented."

Zuo Peng's face was full of confidence, and he kept moving his hands while speaking, as if he was playing a drum. For a moment, Lu Xingyu and Zhao Wen looked at each other.

Sure enough, self-confidence often comes from ego.

Well, Zuo Peng is just too confident in himself, no wonder he can't sing well, and he blames the phone for the problem, so there's no one else.

The two couldn't help smiling, and Lu Xingyu said, "Sing it first and I'll listen."

Zuo Peng nodded when he heard it, and said, "I'll sing it right away. Let me tell you, I still think I sing very well. I even wonder if this is an original tune."

Lu Xingyu was speechless, and Zhao Wen was dumbfounded.

Singing out of tune, could it be another original tune.

What kind of god logic is this.

For a while, Lu Xingyu felt that today he might need to scare the hard workers.

And Zuo Peng still didn't forget to say: "But having said that, Xingyu, you are really good. That Xinghe is the composer of the theme song of the Perfect World game. You can hire that person, it's too good."

Lu Xingyu smiled without saying a word, but Zhao Wen next to him asked, "Then what do you think of Xinghe?"

Hearing this, Zuo Peng frowned, lowered his head and thought for a while, and said, "Low-key, it's been more than a month, and there are still not many people on the Internet who know what he looks like?"

Zhao Wen asked, "What else?"

Zuo Peng continued: "Mysterious and unpredictable, he is good at writing songs, and he is a true master of composition."

After finishing speaking, Zuo Peng still didn't forget to add: "It's not because Xingyu found Xinghe that he wrote a song for me, that's why I praised him so much, but because many people around me said so."

Zhao Wen looked at Lu Xingyu, and Lu Xingyu looked back.

It means: so good, I can't help it.

Zhao Wen said to Zuo Peng who was about to sing: "The person next to you is Xinghe, don't doubt it, it's true."

Zuo Peng glanced at Lu Xingyu, then chuckled and said, "If he is Xinghe, then I am Wenshan."

Zhao Wen: "."

What else can he say, since people don't believe it, forget it.

Lu Xingyu didn't pay attention to these, just sat aside.

The music sounded, and Zuo Peng began to sing.

After the first verse of the verse was sung, Lu Xingyu felt that he could hold back.

When the second verse of the verse appeared, Lu Xingyu almost exploded.

Zhao Wenji's good brother's voice has always been pretty good, but today, he subconsciously picked up the earplugs and put them on.

Finally it was the chorus, the climax, and Lu Xingyu finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"Ahem, that"

Lu Xingyu spoke, and Zuo Peng, who had a great time singing, noticed Lu Xingyu's words.

For a moment, Lu Xingyu was speechless. His eyes subconsciously looked at Zhao Wen. Zhao Wen wore earphones and looked indifferent. He was looking at the distance. The middle-aged man was still wearing a peaked cap at the front desk. Know what's going on.

The singing continued, but Lu Xingyu couldn't stand it anymore, so Lu Xingyu directly raised his hands and started applauding.

Clap clap clap!

Lu Xingyu's continuous applause finally attracted Zuo Peng's attention.

However, the grandson thought that Lu Xingyu was praising him.

Excited, singing, it is a fun.

Lu Xingyu: "."

Two minutes later, an indescribable song "I Love You No Return Date" ended with Zuo Peng's passionate singing.

After singing, he still smiled and said, "Well, it's not bad, but... I always feel uncomfortable. Please help me correct my mistakes. How should I change it? I don't dare to record anymore."

Lu Xingyu looked at Zhao Wen.

Zhao Wen was stunned for a moment, took off the earphones, and subconsciously asked, "It's over?"

Zuo Peng: "."

Lu Xingyu looked at Zuo Peng and said, "Are you going to sing to your younger siblings?"

Zuo Peng said seriously: "Well, it must be very romantic to sing this song on the wedding day."

Zhao Wen said with a little embarrassment: "Let's learn every word."

Lu Xingyu said: "Why don't I fix the sound for you after you record it directly?"

This was the only way out, because Lu Xingyu felt that according to his singing style just now, the wedding day would definitely be an accident scene.

Hearing this sentence, Zuo Peng said excitedly: "That won't work, I told you that my girlfriend and I went from strangers at the beginning, to getting acquainted later, to falling in love, and now we are going to get married. Give him the best."

Hearing this sentence, Zhao Wen was very moved. He looked at Lu Xingyu and said, "You are an original creator, just work hard and teach Zuo Peng well."

Lu Xingyu nodded and had no choice but to teach word by word.

Lu Xingyu coughed, and sang simply: "I miss you, as you pass through the border gently."

After Lu Xingyu finished singing, he looked at Zuo Peng, which meant it was your turn.

But at this moment, Zuo Peng was dumbfounded. He stared at Lu Xingyu and thought that the song he sang just now was too good.

It sounds as good as the original, it's just perfect.

Every word is so comfortable, if I can sing so well, it would be great.

For a moment, he looked at Lu Xingyu in a daze, but when he saw Lu Xingyu looking at him, he asked with some doubts: "Why are you looking at me?"

Lu Xingyu: "."

Zhao Wen: "I said, brother, someone taught you how to sing, but you should sing along."

Forehead!
Now, Zuo Peng, who has always been mischievous, blushed and said with an embarrassed smile: "Well, isn't this very nice, didn't you realize it, come again."

Is this flattering in disguise?
Lu Xingyu was helpless, but continued to sing again.

Now, Zuo Peng wasn't in a daze, but started singing along with the familiar melody.

But when he spoke, let alone Lu Xingyu and Zhao Wen.

Even himself, he smiled awkwardly, stopped and said, "Why don't you sing it out and fix your tone?"

(End of this chapter)