song written while brushing teeth

Although the notification time was nine o'clock, Miao Jiali, who got up early, had already arrived at the designated rehearsal room with her guitar on her back at eight o'clock.

He doesn't want to lose in every way.

As expected, there was no sign of Lu Zeyi except for the cameraman who adjusted the equipment.

Miao Jiali, who was a little proud in his heart, walked to the corner and took out the guitar to test the sound, although his little thoughts were meaningless.

The competition has no conditional restrictions on the selection of songs for each group. Miao Jialu thought of a lot of songs that can be used last night.No matter how dissatisfied he is with his partner, his desire to win will not change.

Miao Jialu tried to play a few songs on the guitar. These are the works that are most suitable for him after being adapted by Song Yuru, so Lu Zeyi only needs to sing the harmony, there is no difficulty! ?

At about 45:[-], Lu Zeyi, wearing a custom-made suit and stepping on high-end leather shoes, appeared.Looking at the sour capitalist temperament exuding from him, and looking at his incomparably fresh T-shirt and jeans, Miao Jialu silently made a grimace.

Lu Zeyi put a few paper bags on the table with a smile: "Thank you everyone, I bought some pastries and coffee, you can do whatever you want, if you don't have enough, let me know."

"Thank you Mr. Lu, you are too kind."

Today is the first team to open the door, and the player is Lu Zeyi again, so the chief director of the program group also came to the scene to supervise.The chief director didn't like the last contestant Miao Jialu who didn't greet them when he entered the door. Fortunately, the other one was Mr. Lu who understood the world.

"You're welcome," Lu Zeyi said with a warm face on his handsome face, "Just treat me like an ordinary player."

Miao Jialu, who didn't want to talk to him, hid in the corner and continued to play the guitar, but Lu Zeyi didn't go to him either.It wasn't until nine o'clock, ten minutes later, that Lu Zeyi took a step forward.

"It's time to start shooting. Come with me, I have something to discuss with you."

Miao Jiachen, who lowered her head, muttered indistinctly: "Oh."

Lu Zeyi led Miao Jialu to a small table, and the camera brother immediately leaned over with the camera on his shoulder.Miao Jialu, who was not used to it, kept peeking at the camera, and Lu Zeyi, who was talking, had to stop repeatedly to remind him.

"Concentrate, don't keep looking there."

Miao Jialu, who knew she was wrong but couldn't get used to it after all, complained softly: "Then where are you looking? Do you still look at you?"

"Just look at me." Lu Zeyi's sinking tone was also a little displeased.

Just when Miao Jialu had an exaggerated sneer on his face, Lu Zeyi took out some manuscripts.

"This time it's the song we're going to sing, and it was finalized after referring to several songs last night."

Miao Jialu discovered that what Lu Zeyi gave him was a handwritten guitar score.

"Is this something you need to discuss with me?" Frowning, he looked at Lu Zeyi, threw the guitar score on the table, and said in a more serious tone, "You are clearly giving a notice, Leader Lu."

Lu Zeyi suddenly turned into a smile again, and Miao Jialu froze for two seconds before suddenly remembering the camera that was working beside him.

Damn, why did I forget this.

"Then do you have any good advice?" Lu Zeyi asked sincerely.

Miao Jialu calmed down, and then said the few songs she wanted.

"I think all of these songs are fine, as long as you sing in harmony, it will not be a big burden on you."

"I haven't heard any of these songs," Lu Zeyi said with an overly kind expression that made Miao Jiali headache, "I lived overseas until last year, and I'm not familiar with many songs. Or do you have the scores? Music scores don't matter. Regardless of national borders, there is no problem with music scores."

"Music score?" Miao Jialu frowned more and more.It's not impossible for him to write such a score, it just takes a lot of time.

The sheet music thrown by Miao Jialu on the table kept scattered randomly, the beautiful handwriting on it was exactly the same as the handwriting that caught his eyes yesterday, but today he was not in the mood to taste it.

It is true that he was not prepared enough, but anyway, no matter what he sings, he is confident that he can sing the best.

Thinking of this, Miao Jialu finally compromised.

"It's fine if you want me to sing this." He paused, raised his head and stated his condition, "I have to listen to you sing first."

Lu Zeyi raised the corner of his mouth: "No problem, do you mind if I go get my instrument."

Miao Jialu replied vigorously: "I'll wait for you!"

The chief director and cameraman who recorded all this on the side paused the shooting, a little dumbfounded.

"I didn't expect the first team to be like this. I hope that after the broadcast, the audience will not misunderstand that the program group deliberately arranged for them to have conflicts."

"It needs to be edited well in the later stage, and it is still necessary to save face for Mr. Lu."

"It's true. Fortunately, I met Mr. Lu. It must be worse for this kid to be on the same team as others."

Seeing the musical instrument brought by Lu Zeyi, Miao Jialu blinked in disbelief.

It is a light brown wooden cello.

Singing to the accompaniment of the cello?

Lu Zeyi quickly took off his suit jacket, revealing the white shirt inside.The tie that blocked the neckline was slightly torn, and he sat on the chair and spread his legs.The cello was placed between his legs, and after adjusting the pillars at the bottom of the cello, Lu Zeyi sat upright and leaned slightly to the right.

Press the strings with the left hand, and slowly push the bow with the right hand, and the deep and elegant sound of the piano sounds.

The cello's unique deep characteristics made the people in the room dare not make other abnormal noises until Lu Zeyi's singing sounded.

When you find yourself

Insome faroff place

And it causes you

Torethinksomethings

Lu Zeyi's singing voice is somewhat restrained beyond his age, and when he is with the cello, it is as if he is talking about his long, long past.

Halfway through the song, Miao Jialu realized that he was opening his mouth wide, and seemed to have maintained this state for a long time.

sounds amazing.

Miao Jialu picked up the guitar behind her and put it down several times, wanting to join but couldn't get started.

He wanted to play together, because Lu Zeyi's performance made him inexplicably feel a little sad...or maybe it was just the illusion brought to him by the cello.

There were only singing and piano sounds in the air, and when they stopped slowly one after the other, the room remained silent for about ten seconds.

Then the applause rang out, and the chief director excitedly shouted "bravo".

Lu Zeyi looked at Miao Jialu with a half smile but not a smile, as if asking him if he was satisfied.

"It's so good!" Miao Jialu changed her previous negative attitude towards Lu Zeyi, and clapped her hands vigorously as she walked up to him, "Oh, by the way, do you like watching Pixar's animated movies too! This song is "Cars" From General Mobilization!"

Lu Zeyi guessed the first half of the sentence he praised himself for, but he didn't expect the second half of his unconstrained style at all.

Lu Zeyi guessed the first half of the sentence he praised himself for, but he didn't expect the second half of his unconstrained style at all.

Lu Zeyi turned his head slightly: "Well, I like Pixar..."

It turned out that he sang so well and had common hobbies with himself.Miao Jialu, who had greatly improved her opinion of him, looked at Lu Zeyi with stars shining in her eyes: "So we can sing Pixar's golden songs together."

Lu Zeyi couldn't keep up with his casual thoughts: "What?"

"I mean, this time we can sing together an episode of a Pixar movie," Miao Jialu imagined beautifully in his mind, "You play the cello and I play the guitar, oh yes! We can sing the song of "Monsters, Inc." "If Ididn'thaveyou", I have always wanted to find someone to sing this song..."

Lu Zeyi couldn't help but interrupt him: "... Miao Jialu."

"Huh?" He looked at Lu Zeyi with excited and expectant eyes.When Miao Jialu is not shameless, his cute handsomeness is actually very charming.

Lu Zeyi coughed lightly: "I don't want to change the song selection."

He knows the song that Miao Jialu said, but the relaxed and playful style is not conducive to the development of the voice, and it is not suitable for use in the elimination competition.

Miao Jialu immediately showed a disappointed expression.

Lu Zeyi picked up the manuscripts scattered on the table, and tried to enlighten him with a soft attitude: "What are you dissatisfied with about this song?"

Miao Jialu muttered: "It's not dissatisfaction."

He continued, "So, what's the reason for the rejection?"

Miao Jialu pursed her mouth and did not speak.

It's nothing more than prejudice against Lu Zeyi's delusions and Lu Zeyi's previous arrogant attitude, what else could there be?But after hearing his performance and his hobbies, the reason for rejection no longer exists.

Miao Jialu didn't want to explain, so she took the sheet music: "Forget it, let's sing this."

Lu Zeyi was taken aback for a moment, not understanding why Miao Jialu suddenly accepted it.

Miao Jialu smiled and wiped the tip of her nose with her thumb: "But can we try "If Ididn'thaveyou" first, just play around!"

"No," just as the voice finished, the person in front of him puffed up half his face again, so Lu Zeyi could only continue to comfort him, "We can use this place for more than an hour, let's wait until the recording is over, okay?"

"It's a deal!" Miao Jialu turned to get the guitar.

Lu Zeyi found that he was more interesting than he expected, and he didn't know if it was a good thing or a bad thing.Miao Jialu, who was holding the guitar, was too lazy to move the chair, and sat cross-legged on the floor next to Lu Zeyi.He put the score on his lap and began to move his fingers.

"Is it like this?" He tried playing for a while.

"Yes." Lu Zeyi nodded.

"But wouldn't it be better for you to perform this passage on the cello?"

"Let me try."

"Wow, it really is better!"

The two people who were still incompatible just now had already discussed music like partners at this moment. The cameraman and the chief director looked at each other and didn't know how to evaluate it.

"All in all, it must be better than stalemate all the time, right?"

"That's right."

As soon as the rehearsal was over, Miao Jialu wanted to pull Lu Zeyi to fulfill his promise, but Lu Zeyi's cell phone rang like a reminder, and a business call shattered his attempt.

"Continue tomorrow." Lu Zeyi put on the suit jacket that was thrown aside, "Remember to practice when I go back today, and I will practice too."

"Well," Miao Jialu, who was sitting on the floor and looking at him, embraced the guitar that stood up in his arms, resting his chin on the guitar, looking very lonely, "Come to the place where I usually rehearse tomorrow, my performance will be more natural. "

"can."

Before leaving, Lu Zeyi shook hands and said goodbye to all the staff here. He wore a high-end suit, a pair of shiny leather shoes, and a friendly smile on his face, as if he had just stepped here two hours ago.

The next day, Lu Zeyi came to the rehearsal venue that Miao Jialu told him, and it was also the place where Dragonfly usually practiced.

Seeing his attire, Miao Jialu felt a little funny: "Why are you wearing a suit again?"

"I'm used to wearing a suit." Lu Zeyi replied.

Miao Jiazhen really wondered if he also wore a suit to sleep at night.

It is said to be a rehearsal room, but it is actually the backstage of the restaurant where their band performs routinely - of course, as long as it is not business hours, they have no problem going to the front desk to play.The first reason for inviting Lu Zeyi here is for training, and the second is to introduce him to other members of Dragonfly.Miao Jialu's personality is like this. When encountering interesting things or people, she can't wait to share them with her friends.

The drummer and bassist were very curious about this formally dressed person, because no matter how he looked at him, he didn't look like the type that Miao Jialu liked to meet.

The group leader extended his hand in a friendly manner: "Hi, I'm Song Yuru."

"Hello, please give me your advice." Lu Zeyi held his hand, looked at him calmly while smiling, "Mr. Song."

Song Yuru shook his hands in surprise: "You don't need to be so polite, just call your name."

Miao Jialu, who couldn't wait, interrupted their greetings. He hugged the guitar early and urged: "Come on, come on, take out your cello."

Lu Zeyi lowered his head and opened the piano case.

"Can I start with "If Ididn'thave you" today?" As he spoke, Miao Jialu's fingers were already nimbly playing the prelude.

"Let's review what we practiced yesterday first." Lu Zeyi took out the cello and sat beside him, "Have you practiced since you went back?"

Miao Jiazhen, who had to wait again, puffed her face: "Of course I have practiced."

"That's good, let's start," Lu Zeyi ignored his emotions and said lightly, "1, 2..."

Then the sound of the cello and Miao Jialu's singing appeared at the same time.

However, Lu Zeyi stopped playing before he finished listening to the first sentence.

"What's going on?" Lu Zeyi was dissatisfied and puzzled, "Why is your voice so low? Do you have a cold?"

"No," Miao Jialu looked at him and explained, "I sang it to Song Yuru yesterday, and he helped me revise it. After the revision, I think it sounds better."