Xia Bei, God of Superstars

Si Lin's words were good and very influential. Everyone looked at him and Xia Bei, and they all felt extremely beautiful.

Ding Xia rubbed his hands in embarrassment, and was amazed by Xia Bei's beauty.

How should I put it, he is not beautiful and feminine, nor is he a mother, but a kind of neutral beauty, very attractive, and the more he looks at it, the more flavorful he is, and the taste is delicate, which is very amazing.

Xia Bei didn't feel anything when he saw it by himself, "Is it strange, then don't wear the hat." He was about to take off the hat when he said that, but was held down by a strong hand.

"Don't pick it off, it's very beautiful." Si Lin's voice was already very sweet, but now it has a low tone, and the ears are numb after hearing it, and the two ladies next to her feel extremely itchy, as if they were scratched by something.

Xia Bei glanced at him, put down his hand, and looked at himself in the mirror. He didn't think it looked so good. Could it be that his aesthetics were different?

"You can't see it yourself, but a bystander can tell. Everyone says that good-looking is good-looking." Si Lin understood him and knew what he was thinking.

"Really? Do you also think it looks good?" Xia Bei asked everyone, everyone nodded in unison, and secretly thought, how could this Mr. Longmian know what Xia Bei was thinking?

Hearing that everyone said it looks good, Xia Bei felt relieved. He looked at his watch and said.

"That's it, it's getting late, let's go down for dinner."

The group packed their things and went downstairs for dinner.Si Lin walked behind Xia Bei, staring at the background of the person in front of him all the time, not only him, but everyone passing by would unconsciously give him an extra look.Before Xia Bei realized it, he had already become the focus of the group.

Come to the breakfast room on the first floor. Breakfast is served here until ten o'clock. There are all kinds of breakfasts, which are very rich.

As soon as Xia Bei entered the restaurant, everyone seemed to pause for a moment. Their eyes were filled with envy. As soon as he entered, many handsome men and women were overshadowed. He really became the focus of people without exaggeration.

Xia Bei also noticed it, and he didn't feel embarrassed at all. After all, he was also a character who had been an actor and walked to the top, so he could bear it psychologically.

A few people found a big table, put down their things and went to eat by themselves. Mr. Long Mian sat still naturally, and Xia Bei also consciously typed two copies. The others were even more sure that these two people had question.

It's nine o'clock in the morning, and there are a lot of people eating, but there are enough places and the place is big enough, it's not crowded at all, and I met a few acquaintances.

The tiger-masked man stood beside Pan Tianduan, he still looked listless, but the tiger-masked man looked radiant, as if he had just taken medicine.

Xia Bei really wanted to remind the tiger-masked man to be careful, but the dragon-masked man stopped him. He didn't want the tiger-masked man to turn his attention to Xia Bei again.

"Mr. Xia, you're here too." A brisk voice came from Lan Boyi, but he was the only one, and An Qimeng was not there.

"Yeah, come over for breakfast, how about you, have you eaten yet?" Xia Bei held the plate and handed the one with the good things to Si Lin.

"I've eaten, I'm here... I have the cheek to ask Mr. Xia if my song is finished." Lan Boyi was thinking about this matter, so he kept waiting for someone in the restaurant, he was not sure Will Teacher Xia come?

As soon as the song was mentioned, Xia Bei scratched his head in embarrassment. He was so busy that he forgot about it.

"Sorry, I forgot. How about you wait for me for 10 minutes, and I'll write it for you right now." Xia Bei put down the plate and planned to go back to Qi Lixuan to get the lyrics, he must have brought them.

"Don't worry, let's eat first." Si Lin held him back, and said something calmly.

"That's right, Teacher Xia, don't worry, I just want to ask, lest you forget it when you're busy." Lan Boyi also said quickly, he just had the mentality of asking, and he didn't expect to get it right away. After all, everyone has their own tasks these days.

"That won't work. It's been a few days. Don't worry, it will be done in 10 minutes." Xia Bei slapped Si Lin's hand away, walked to Qi Lixuan and asked him for the lyrics, and he did bring them.

He sat down with the lyrics and a pen and began to write. Lan Boyi walked over in amazement, his heart full of question marks, and just... just started writing like this?Can he write in such a crude place?He is not joking!

When Lan Boyi walked over, he was very troubled and a little bit angry. He felt that Xia Bei didn't take his songs seriously, how could he write them in such a noisy place.

However, when he walked over, he saw that Xia Bei had already written half of it and was watching Qu Pu, so his mouth opened wide.

The people around also gathered around, and they were all looking at Xia Bei's music score. His handwriting was beautiful, as beautiful as his people.Many people took out their mobile phones to take pictures, but no one stopped them.

Si Lin was standing next to Xia Bei. If it wasn't for the coldness of such a cold, dragon-masked man, everyone would have squeezed onto Xia Bei.

Everyone seemed to be consciously holding their breath, watching him quietly as he wrote the score. There was an eerie silence in the restaurant for a while, and Xia Bei, who was concentrating on writing, didn't notice the commotion he caused in the restaurant.

Xia Bei remembers the song Bingyu very clearly. It was a divine comedy of their era. It was a little different from Lan Boyi's lyrics, but Xia Bei changed it a little, and there was almost no difference.

After a while, Xia Bei put down his pen, and he looked at his watch. It was just 10 minutes, no more, no less.He looked up and suddenly saw so many people looking at him with bewildered expressions.

"What's the matter? Why are they all surrounding me?" He didn't notice when so many people surrounded him.

"Everyone has been watching Teacher Xia's writing. Teacher Xia... finished writing the song?" Lan Boyi wanted to pick it up to read, but he didn't dare to stretch out his hand.

"It's finished, come and take a look, or I'll sing it for you, but I'm tone deaf, so your song will be greatly discounted." Xia Bei glanced at the crowd, but didn't care too much. Onlookers, he has long been used to it.

Lan Boyi wanted to read the score, but he wanted to hear how he would sing. He changed a few lyrics just now, which made it more appropriate.

"Then trouble Teacher Xia to sing a piece, we all want to hear it." Lan Boyi said, everyone nodded together. If you can write music scores, you must be able to sing. It must be modest to say that you are incomplete.

"Okay, I'll sing it once, listen to it, and if you don't like it, tell me so I can change it." It's impossible to change it. I can't change Brother Hua's Divine Comedy.By saying this, I also leave room for myself, don't really think that the people here have a different sense of hearing from my own world, that would be a big deal.

Xia Bei brewed for a while, cleared his throat, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath, and began to sing softly.

我 是 在 等待 个 女孩

Still waiting to sink into the sea of ​​misery

A love silently irrigates

No one cares about the flowers blooming

Uncertain love, swinging from side to side

I had to put the sadness deep in my heart

……

There is no music, no accompaniment, but the singing is so affectionate, everyone quiets down and listens quietly.

冷冷 的 冰雨 在 脸上 的 拍

Warm tears mixed with cold rain

The color in front of me is suddenly covered up

Your shadow wanders around relentlessly

你 就 像 一 个 刽子 把 出 出

My heart seems to be slaughtered by a bayonet

悬崖 上 的 爱

谁 会 愿意 接受 最 的 意外

……

The soulful singing voice lingered in everyone's ears. When the high-pitched part was sung, everyone's breath was moved. It was an indescribable sadness, as if they were in it.

The highest state of a song is to melt into oneself and regard oneself as the protagonist in the song. How many people's hearts have been sung by this song, and how many people have resonated with it.This was originally a sad love song, and how many men and women present at this time were resonated.

Xia Bei stopped the last note, and the audience fell silent. No one applauded, no one applauded, as if time had stopped.

Xia Bei groaned in his heart, can't it, it's so difficult that the sense of hearing is different, the Divine Comedy from his own world doesn't work here?Xia Bei looked at everyone, blinked his eyes, and was about to apologize to Lan Boyi when someone applauded beside his ears, Si Lin was the first to applaud, then the second person, the third person... countless people.

The applause was like thunder, overwhelming.

"My God, he sang so well, I want to cry."

"It's not only good, I can already foresee that this will be the next classic Divine Comedy."

"Suddenly I really miss my girlfriend, no, I want to go home and look for her." A man rushed out after saying that, and he ran fast.

"It's really a feast for the ears, handsome guy, are you a singer? You sing so well. Do you have a concert? I'll be the first to buy tickets."

"I want to buy a ticket too, I just can't get enough of it."

"Divine Comedy, it's really good, handsome guy, can you play another song?"

"That's right, handsome guy, let's play another song, we can't get enough of it."

"One more song, one more song."

"..."

A lot of people were calling for another song, and Xia Bei finally realized that they also liked to listen to it, and just now they really thought that they were too clever.

"Mr. Xia, your song...is so good, it's a blockbuster!" Lan Boyi's voice trembled a little, he really didn't expect that Xia Bei could write such a beautiful song, and the changes in the lyrics Much better than what I wrote myself.

"It's too much to praise me for being a blockbuster. I'm tone deaf, so you can laugh at me. You can do it if you like it, but what I sang just now was just a general idea. If you want to make it sound better, you have to rely on yourself." Xia Bei didn't respond. Everyone asked to sing it again. This is a song written for Lan Boyi. I sang it by myself, as if I robbed him of his song.

Lan Boyi took the sheet music, his hands trembling a little, he was so excited, all his songs added up were not half as good as this one.What to do, he is a little scared now, afraid that he can't sing the song written by Teacher Xia.

"Mr. Xia, your pentameter is very standard, and you can sing very well. I think it's me, and my singing is not as good as yours." You are not complete in five tones, you are just hanging out, okay?