Pilot

When Midsummer arrived home, the rain stopped.

Actually, he didn't feel much after coming back from the rain. He didn't feel cold until he got into the elevator.

When he got home, he hurried to take a hot bath, but halfway through the bath, the hot water suddenly disappeared, and the bathroom lights went out.He wiped himself off and came out to ponder for a while before he realized that there was probably a power outage. However, after studying for a long time, he couldn't understand the meter, and he didn't know where to pay the electricity bill, so he could only call his college roommate Zhou Can for help.

Zhou Can's tone was very helpless: "That's why I told you to share the rent with others. Look at you, you have no common sense."

"I don't like living with other people. I just came out, so you have to let me get used to it." Sheng Xia sighed, "Teach me quickly, I will live broadcast later, I promised the fans before."

Zhou Can guided him step by step on how to pay the electricity bill, and explained some basic life tips, and finally said with concern: "You haven't signed a company yet? The live broadcasters also came to you, and the record company also came to you. Really. Why don't you think about it? It must be more profitable than teaching children how to play the piano."

Sheng Xia poured herself a glass of milk, and said in a flat tone, "It's already signed."

"Yo, you're enlightened?" Zhou Can's tone was pleasantly surprised, "Where did you sign it? Oh, don't forget about wealth and wealth! Don't forget how my brother took care of you before! Oh, it's not right, you are also very popular now. Which company? How much did you sign?"

"Haydn Records." Sheng Xia drank the milk in one gulp, "I don't ask for money, I just ask the boss to help me pay the rent every month, and if there is a job in the future, the money will be calculated separately. Oh, I will go to the Pilots band, you know , that pilot."

When Sheng Xia was in college, he was a recognized weirdo.

Sometimes Zhou Can even felt that Sheng Xia was like an empty shell, he seemed unable to use language to achieve the purpose of communicating with the people around him, because sometimes you couldn't understand what he said, and he didn't seem to listen to what you said.Some people think he is difficult to get along with, but Zhou Can knows that Sheng Xia is just different from others.

Artistic people are always a little eccentric, understandable.However, artists also have to eat and pay electricity bills, so Zhou Can disagrees.

"No money?" Zhou Can's voice suddenly rose, "My ancestor, are you the kind of young master who has a lot of money and no worries about food and clothing? Also, the Pilots band?! Didn't their lead singer commit suicide? Some time ago Negative news is everywhere, what are you going to do?"

Zhou Can is also engaged in music-related work now, so he naturally understands that this is not a trivial matter.

"Zhou Can," Sheng Xia held the cup and looked out the window, and suddenly said, "Do you think the rain seems to have emotions? Some rains are angry and fall quickly and quickly. Some rains are gentle and fall continuously .There is also a lot of resentment in the rain, which is continuous, intermittent, not big or small, but it just keeps falling. There are also happy rains, and people feel good when it falls. "

"...Stop." Zhou Can is used to Shengxia's way of speaking, anyway, this person would say a few strange words from time to time, "Whether this Yu Gao is happy or not, anyway, I, Zhou Can, are very unhappy now, tell me Know what's going on!"

As soon as Zhou Can finished speaking, the midsummer alarm clock rang.Nowadays, everyone basically uses their mobile phones as alarm clocks, but Sheng Xia still uses the small bedside alarm clock.His alarm clock is very distinctive. It looks like a pink Hello Kitty. Kitty is wearing a small skirt. It looks like a children's toy. When it rings, there are cheerful birdsong.

This is a spoof birthday gift given to him by his roommates when he was in college, because Sheng Xia always forgets what time to do, or is too obsessed with playing the piano and writing music, so everyone bought it for him An alarm clock for him to remind himself.

Sheng Xia walked over to turn off the alarm clock, and finally said to Zhou Can: "It's time to do something, let's talk next time." After finishing speaking, he ruthlessly hung up the phone.

There is a decent set of equipment in front of the computer, and his piano and other musical instruments are placed in front of it, which is convenient for Sheng Xia to record songs and videos in normal times.He now broadcasts live occasionally, two or three times a month.

In fact, Sheng Xia doesn't know what the position on the Internet is for him, the video up master?Anchor?Musician?He didn't think it counted.

When he was a freshman, Zhou Can happened to record a few pieces of his faceless playing and singing and posted them on the Internet. Unexpectedly, he was reposted by several big Vs, and he commented on his professionalism in a decent way. It was 'Galileo-S 'This is the beginning of the ID's rise to prominence on the web.

Later, the ID 'Galileo-S' became more and more famous, and many live streaming platforms and even music companies offered him an olive branch. At that time, Sheng Xia was only a third-year student.

At that time, his roommates were persuading him to sign the contract, saying that with your appearance, you can eat until you are young, so why not do it.

The strange thing is that Shengxia rejected all opportunities to make money, but stubbornly managed to manage the ID 'Galileo-S' online.At that time Zhou Can asked him: "What are you drawing?"

At that time, most of Shengxia's source of income came from being a piano teacher.

In fact, Midsummer's appearance... It doesn't look like he has a bad family. He knows a lot of musical instruments, and the guys he brings to school are all too expensive, not to mention that he can learn music and study their major. Few of them are not well-off family.

But Shengxia seems to have a bad relationship with his family, and his life has been a little tight, and he has to go to work all the time.

The income of being a sparring partner is not much, and I can barely eat and wear, but compared to doing live broadcasts and debuts, it is not worth mentioning.

Sheng Xia thought about it for a while, and answered: "I want to be recognized by more people, and have more opportunities for...someone to see my video, and I hope that person will also recognize me."

"The one you like, right?" Zhou Can sighed while feeling sour, "Absolutely, are you an innocent boy from the last century? If you like it, just go find someone and tell me, confess your love. You don't show your face in the video. What are you looking at?"

At that time, Sheng Xia just said stubbornly: "He will see."

Walking to the workbench, Sheng Xia turned on the computer, adjusted the equipment, opened the live broadcast room and started the live broadcast.

After opening it, he tried the feel of the piano and played for a while without singing or speaking.

Midsummer has never had any extra opening remarks. After the live broadcast started, he started to do his own business, either playing the piano and singing or answering questions on the screen. Fans are used to it.

After playing a section, Sheng Xia thought for a while before saying: "Today is suitable for singing a song called "Rain Wall" by the Aviators. I changed it before, everyone can listen to it."

He just finished speaking, and the barrage immediately went up:

[Here we go again, the pilot session is here again. 】

【Hey, does S not read the news? Shi Ye and Shen Zui of Aviator are about to be scolded by people now, and he still sings Aviator every day, so he is not afraid of losing fans. 】

[Only talking about works, not about character, please be cautious in your words and deeds, this is S's live broadcast room. 】

[A question: Are there any songs in Pilots that S has not sung. 】

……

Generally, when singing, Sheng Xia doesn't look at the barrage much.He recalled his modified version in his mind, and then began to play and sing.

His style is quite simple, he has always played and sung by himself, nothing so fancy.But it just so happens that the ID 'Galileo-S' is popular for simplicity. After all, sometimes things that are too complicated lose their true beauty.

Midsummer's strength lies in its unique sound, excellent technology, and clean and refreshing style that makes people unforgettable.

A music critic on the Internet commented on his voice and said: The voice of Galileo-S is very special.His innate timbre is actually not the best, but it is too temperamental and very advanced.

Temperament is a delicate word.

In Sheng Xia's current productions, neither the video nor the live broadcast has turned on the sound card, nor has the sound been modified, just a look of "I just sing and sing casually, you can listen to it casually", not only does not show his face, but also almost There is no interaction with fans, and the style of live broadcast and video exudes a strong sense of carelessness and randomness...

But the strange thing is that there are quite a lot of people who like to see him.Perhaps adding a layer of mystery will always make people more curious.

After Sheng Xia sang the song "Rain Wall", he said to himself, "Is it okay? I think it's not bad." It seemed that he didn't want to get an answer from anyone, but he added in the end, "Everyone, don't be confused with the original version. In comparison, the Pilots can't be compared to anyone."

So the barrage begins:

【It's coming again, it's coming again, and the routine pilot is blowing again】

[I just want to compare, dbq I think S sings better]

[Is someone going to start a fight?Can you listen to the music quietly? 】

[I feel that S's voice is a bit hoarse today, and he has no energy. Is he in a bad mood? 】

……

Sheng Xia still didn't look at the barrage, he flipped through his phone and started looking for the next song to sing.

Generally, he will live broadcast for about 10 minutes, basically singing.It's just that when Sheng Xia sang the fourth song today, he found himself a little hot and his throat started to itch.At first I endured it, but then I coughed twice when I couldn't hold it back.

After coughing until he was forced to pause, Sheng Xia sighed.

The children who practice in the morning are young, and it is the first time for him to teach such a young child to play the piano. Being small means that a lot of patience is required and it is more difficult to communicate.He talked three times as much as usual today, and he was exhausted.

Unfortunately, it was raining when we came back.He hated rainy days the most, and he didn't bring an umbrella, so he was in a bad mood. When he came back, he was in a trance, and he was walking home listening to the album "Sacred Rites" by Pilot. Passed a green light...

Today's rain is unhappy rain, and Midsummer, who was drenched by unhappy rain, also feels unhappy.

The room was very quiet, even silent.Because he usually plays the piano, the house he rents is very well soundproofed, and even the sound of rain outside can't be heard when the windows are closed.There was no sound at this moment, like being in a silent secret room.

Sheng Xia suddenly wanted to have a little contact with others.Otherwise, the dense gloom in the air would seem to overwhelm him in the next second, strangling him.

"The state is not good, let's chat for a while." Sheng Xia exhaled lightly, "Share my unhappiness with everyone. Although I am very unhappy, I hope everyone is happy."

"Today is Tuesday, and my Tuesday was supposed to be orange, but it rained today. I accidentally stepped into standing water while walking, and my orange socks got wet. I'm not happy."

In the barrage——

[Oh, it's started, it's started again!Forewarning ahead, S is about to start his color life study! 】

[For those who just came in, what is color life science? 】

[Popular science online: S thinks that every day of the week has a color. From Monday to Sunday, they are red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple. Every day has a corresponding color. What color socks will he wear on the corresponding day! 】

[For example, today is Tuesday, which is orange, and S must wear orange socks today. 】

[Color life learning competition is high! 】

[Just came in, why does this anchor speak in such a style? 】

……

Sheng Xia ignored the bullet screens that he couldn't answer and didn't need to answer until he saw a message [Is it raining and uncomfortable? Why don't you go out with an umbrella? It started raining last night, and you didn't check the weather forecast when you went out? 】

It's long, and a little serious.

Maybe I bought a membership or something. The font is a bit exaggerated, and it is still bright red, which is especially eye-catching in the barrage.This just happened to be convenient for Sheng Xia, who is short-sighted but hates wearing glasses, he saw it at a glance.

Sheng Xia thought for a while, propped his chin on the table, and replied: "It didn't rain when I went out, so I thought it wouldn't rain. Take some medicine and sleep and you'll be fine. It's not serious."

Later, the barrage began to make Sheng Xia feel bored.A bunch of jokes, confessions, and a very small number of eccentric ones.Sheng Xia usually couldn't get enough of this kind of barrage, and squinted his eyes for a long time and felt uncomfortable, so he simply stopped watching.

Chatting is not as interesting as singing.

He checked the time, and it was 15 minutes before the end of his live broadcast.Sheng Xia decided to hang on and sing for a while, and it passed quickly.

"Sing "Season in the Sun" for the first time, I hope it won't rain tomorrow." Sheng Xia seemed to smile, "I like Cobain's version, some people think it's too sad, but I personally think it's very gentle, you can watch the video The scene, the picture is very warm. Well, I started-"

Halfway through the singing, Sheng Xia felt his throat getting more and more uncomfortable, itchy, and hoarse, but it was a bit like Cobain's voice.

He frowned and sang 'Iwastheappleoftheshinysun' when he suddenly coughed violently and coughed for a long time.Sheng Xia could only stop to drink a glass of water, then sat back and said to Mai, "Sorry, let's start over."

Sheng Xia endured the discomfort and played the prelude, and began to sing again.But after he sang a few lines, his cell phone next to the computer started to ring, but was interrupted, so he could only say sorry to Mai, and turned off the phone to continue singing.

However, the next second after refusing to answer, they called again.Same number, strange call, no name.

Everything was not going well this day, Sheng Xia was completely out of mood, so he could only pick up the phone and ask, "Who is there?"

Shi Ye on the other side of the phone was also in a bad mood. He said in a bad tone, "What are you rushing for? You don't want to answer my call?"

Shi Ye stared at the frozen figure in the computer.

She couldn't see Sheng Xia's face, but could only see Sheng Xia's upper body wrapped in white home clothes from the neck down.His fingers resting on the keys are beautiful, long and thin, and the shape of the knuckles is very beautiful. Now he is subconsciously touching the C key.

"You are," Sheng Xia took a long time to find his voice, "When..."

Shi Ye didn't want to hear his name in the live broadcast room with 12 people online, so he interrupted directly: "I'm Shi Ye."

"Ah..." Sheng Xia was quiet for a moment, and realized that the live broadcast was still going on, "Well, do you need me...Brother?"

Shi Ye was stunned for a long time by his brother's call.He refused to bark at all before, but now he opens his mouth and comes.

Shi Ye closed his eyes, resisted the emotion and said: "Gao Ce asked me to take you to dinner, you go out now, hang up the phone and I will send you the address, and I will be there in 20 minutes."

"But I'm still here..." Sheng Xia hesitated, "And it's only 3 o'clock? Shall we have lunch or dinner?"

Shi Ye thought to himself, whether it's lunch or dinner, his tone was still fierce: "Busy today? No time?"

Although he knew that the other party couldn't see it, Sheng Xia still shook his head reflexively: "I'll clean it up right away when I'm free."

After hanging up the phone, Shi Ye watched Sheng Xia hold the phone in his hand for a while.

On the barrage, someone was asking what happened to S, and if he had something to go out, and asked if S wanted to dove the live broadcast.It shows that there are only one or two pigeons in a month, which is really unkind.

Sheng Xia's voice sounded very happy when he spoke again.He said to Mai: "I'm going to have dinner with a musician I like very much later. I'll make up a video for everyone this week. I'll download it first, sorry."

Shi Ye vaguely saw Sheng Xia smiling when his mouth was close to Mai.The corners of his lips that he had just pursed were relieved, as if he had forgotten the unpleasantness caused by the wet orange socks today.

The next second the live broadcast interface went black.

Shi Ye couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth at the computer.

What he thought was, orange is good, it is the color of summer, and it really shouldn't be wet by the rain.