"It would be nice to perform a few more times, come on!"

Su Qingyun gave them a gentle smile.

The two nodded vigorously.

After appeasing the landlord's meow, Su Qingyun picked up the microphone, and said to everyone at the scene one by one:

"My name is Su Qingyun, and I'm a singer from the Mainland!"

Su Qingyun's voice was crisp and clear, with strong penetrating power, and the audience fell silent all of a sudden.

The man in the sunglasses smiled contemptuously, and said in a mocking tone:

"What's so great about mainland singers?"

"Are you proud? Are you famous? Do you have any work?"

"Singers need to rely on their strength to speak, not because they have a loud voice!"

I have to say that this man in sunglasses is very rhythmic.

Under his instigation, the audience's emotions rose again.

"That's right, the voice is so loud, isn't it?"

"Are mainland singers amazing? Please prove yourself with your strength!"

"Singers rely on strength, if you don't have strength, please go back to the mainland!"

"If you want us to respect you, please show your strength!"

"Although you are handsome, you don't have the strength, and you can't do it just by being handsome!"

……

Hearing this, Su Qingyun suddenly laughed.

The corners of his mouth raised slightly, showing a beautiful arc.

"Strength, is the original song strong enough?"

What?

Original song?

In the hall, the guests looked at me and I looked at you, feeling a little contemptuous in my heart.

Su Qingyun is so young, what good songs can he write?

I'm afraid it's another Wen Qing who feels good about himself, and wrote a poem that moaned without illness, let's use it to fool people!

At this time, someone couldn't help but complain:

"Young people nowadays are too impetuous. I'm afraid they don't understand the knowledge of music theory, so they flaunt themselves as original musicians!"

"Now listening to original songs gives me a headache!"

"Yeah, young people must first improve their music literacy, and then create originality after their vision and aesthetics have reached a certain level. Otherwise, they will come out disgusting."

In the tavern, the guests whispered to each other, obviously they had no hope for Su Qingyun.

Because Su Qingyun is too young, people of this age may not be able to sing well, let alone produce original works.

In the face of doubts, Su Qingyun remained expressionless.

He smiled lightly and said, "The original is really too simple, it doesn't reflect my talent at all!"

"Why don't we have some fun, how about I write songs on the spot?"

Su Qingyun raised his eyebrows suddenly, and there was a half-smile expression on his handsome face.

He just looked at everyone so directly, and said word by word:

"Hey, let me say how about I write songs live?"

In the hall, everyone looked at each other.

After a brief silence, the frying pan suddenly exploded!

"What? Live songwriting? Is he crazy?"

"Hahahahaha, I heard that right, he wants to write songs on the spot?"

"God, this is too arrogant!"

"It's not enough to be original, how about writing it on the spot?"

"Are all mainland musicians this crazy!?"

"I think Neiyu is not only collapsed, but also crazy!"

At this moment, everyone in the hall looked at Su Qingyun like a madman.

Even Jay Chou and Fang Wenshan were stunned?

No way, writing songs on the spot? !

Jay Chou and Fang Wenshan looked at each other, and they both felt the worry in each other's eyes!

"Old Fang, can you write the lyrics on the spot?"

"Some simple ones are okay, but complicated ones are impossible. I have written the lyrics for your song "Thousands of Miles" for three months!"

"Me too, let me compose music on the spot, it's okay to deceive laymen, but if you want to create a work that can be sold, you have to rack your brains."

Jay Chou and Fang Wenshan, as the top figures in the Chinese music scene!

It takes a lot of effort for them to create a song, let alone other people.

After the two exchanged, they both thought that Su Qingyun was bragging a bit this time!

However, things have come to this point, and they can only wait and see.

Su Qingyun looked around the audience, feeling mocking and contemptuous eyes.

He suddenly laughed.

This smile is full of calm confidence:

"What? Do you think it's impossible to write songs on the spot?"

"If I can write songs live, how about you?"

After the words fell, the man in the sunglasses suddenly burst out laughing "haha".

"Hehe, what a shameless boast!"

"Boy, if you can write a song on the spot that both Jay Chou and Mr. Fang Wenshan praise, you can do whatever you want!"

Writing songs on the spot can be done well, the man in sunglasses doesn't believe it at all!

This is even more fantasy than the Arabian Nights.

Moreover, Jay Chou and Fang Wenshan are both famous music figures, so it's not easy to deliberately release water in front of so many people.

"very good."

Su Qingyun's eyes turned cold, and he stared fixedly at the man in the sunglasses. His eyes were like sharp knives, as if they were about to stab into the man's heart!

The man in the sunglasses trembled and said tremblingly:

"You, what do you want to do?"

"What? Are you scared?" Su Qingyun suddenly smiled playfully:

"If I write it, you have to kowtow to the mainland music scene in front of everyone and admit that you are blind. If I can't write it, I will go back to the mainland!"

"how?"

Hearing this, the man in sunglasses clapped his hands and laughed loudly:

"fair and just!"

"But since it's a songwriting scene, I have to come up with the title!"

Su Qingyun raised his eyebrows:

"There's so much nonsense, now you can come up with a question!"

……

……

Thanks to An Zhiruosu book friend for the reward of 200 book coins.

There is nothing in return, I wish you good health forever, good people have a safe life, and get what you want! ! !

Chapter 53 053 The Red Dust Inn Sings the Red Dust

"A lot of nonsense."

Su Qingyun's mouth curled into a faint smile:

"Now, you can ask questions!"

The tone is light, and the expression is even more calm.

The man in the sunglasses frowned and began to ponder. Suddenly his eyes rolled and he thought of a wonderful topic:

"This place is called Hongchen Inn, so we use the four characters 'Hongchen Inn' as the title!"

"Write it quickly, I'll see how you write it!"

The man in sunglasses is very proud, this topic is perfect!

Not to mention writing songs on the spot, it may not be possible to write them in three months!

The man in sunglasses said triumphantly, "How is it? I won't make things difficult for you, I will give you an hour."

Su Qingyun smiled: "No, 3 minutes is enough!"

In fact, it didn't take 3 minutes. After he heard the word 'Hongchen Inn', he already remembered a classic song in his mind.

Su Qingyun asked for a pen and paper, and began to write vigorously.

Under the stage, the audience couldn't help discussing.

"Huh? Write a song in 3 minutes? Play for real?"

"If you didn't see it with your own eyes, who would dare to believe that there are such crazy people in the world?"

"Sigh, the current mainland singers are a bit pretentious."

While everyone was discussing, Su Qingyun had already composed the music and filled in the lyrics.

"Today at Hongchen Inn, I composed a song "Hongchen Inn", I hope you like it."

Su Qingyun spoke calmly.

"Mr. Su, do you need us to accompany you?" the landlord's cat asked cautiously.

They are the resident singers invited by the Hongchen Inn, but now they messed up the performance, and they are very sad, hoping to make up for their mistakes.

Su Qingyun glanced at the two of them, nodded and said:

"Then you guys can accompany me. This song needs to use classical instruments such as erhu and guzheng, can you know it?"

"We'll take a little bit."

Hearing this, the two nodded quickly, took the instrument, and stood behind Su Qingyun.

At this time, Su Qingyun was already sitting in front of the piano. The red-brown Steinway piano set off Su Qingyun's noble and elegant temperament, just like a prince.

His white and slender hands danced on the black and white keys, and the notes were like gurgling water. Listening carefully, it seemed as if he had traveled through time and space in an instant, and Feng Dao disappeared in ordinary people.

This "Red Dust Inn" comes from another world.

An absolute classic.

But in this world, there is no such song.

The name of this song is "Red Dust Inn", and it just so happens that the name of this old shop is also called Hongchen Inn.

The content of this song is like a musical martial arts romance movie. The end of the world is wind and sand, and the story of the world of mortals is called caring. The knight hides under the east fence of ordinary people for the sake of beauty; the two sit on the ground under the eaves and drink tea. , the pen is not for elegance, but to firmly remember the beauty's face; each scene is like a classical picture scroll.

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