This man knows how to hype

Chapter 63: Can you really write songs?

Liu Xiaozhen also felt nervous.

In order to promote this theme song, he arranged a lot of publicity resources. This is to help Lv Qinyao, but also to help his own program, which is a win-win situation.

All in all, the show will premiere in about ten days, and now is the perfect time to promote it.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at Xu Xiyu's face.

Coincidentally, Xu Xiyu's gaze just happened to slide over at this moment, and the two of them looked at each other from a distance, and then nodded to each other tacitly.

In fact, the person who thinks highly of Xu Xiyu in the program group is Liu Xiaozhen, besides Qiao Shuangshuang. Especially after the incident of Wu Eryan pretending to be cool, Xu Xiyu left a deep impression on him.

Today's incident with Ke Xinying left another scar on Liu Xiaozhen's already deep impression.

It was for this reason that when he came over to test Xu Xiyu's attitude just now, Xu Xiyu deliberately hinted to him that he hoped he would help instigate other guests.

Liu Xiaozhen showed a high degree of cooperation in this regard. On the one hand, it would be a good thing for the program if other guests could pay attention to it; on the other hand, he also wanted to see what Xu Xiyu was going to do.

Time passed slowly, and the five-minute song "Journey" finished playing. The MC's voice rang out again from the scenic area's speakers: "Today, we have welcomed a group of special guests to Crescent Lake. They are now on the top of the sand hill opposite us. They are Wang Honghui..."

This introduction is for tourists.

On the program side, Wang Honghui also started her own introduction, which was for the future audience. However, except for the extra introduction of the guests on the broadcast side, everything else was the same.

"Okay, now it's our turn to perform for everyone. The song we're performing today is a little special. It's the theme song that one of our guests wrote specifically for our Love Study Tour.

Next, let us welcome Qin Yao to sing the song "The Rest of My Life" written and composed by Xi Yu with warm applause. Applause~~"

As soon as Wang Honghui finished speaking, the guests present applauded and cheered.

Lu Qinyao could not sense any sincerity in their cheers, but the next second, a sincere and pleasant cheer reached her ears.

These are nearly 10,000 tourists from the sand hill opposite.

They may not like Lu Qinyao, but that doesn't stop them from cheering sincerely, because cheering is purely for their own happiness.

However, there were also people who had paid attention to what happened between Lu Qinyao and Xu Xiyu, and they felt something was wrong while they were cheering.

"Wait, the broadcast just said that this song was written by Director Yu, right?" Director Yu is Xu Xiyu's nickname, which is the abbreviation of Yuyanxue tutor.

The Internet is now full of all kinds of Yuyanxue jokes made up by netizens. If this continues, Xu Xiyu will soon have a collection of quotations.

This is really like sitting at home and reading books from heaven. It is quite like Chen Jianbin releasing an album on Douyin.

"Wow, Director Yu can also write songs?"

"Have you trained yourself to be an all-round talent in order to pick up girls?"

"Pfft...hahahahahahaha..."

It must be said that most of the people who pay attention to Xu Xiyu and Lu Qinyao are people who like to have fun, so the conversation also tends to be fun.

This is mainly due to the fact that Lu Qinyao is no longer popular. If she had a group of fans, the current public opinion would not be so harmonious.

Amid the discussion, music gradually began to play, and Lv Qinyao's singing voice slowly began to echo over Crescent Lake.

"Looking for the sun in a windless place~~
Be the warm sun in your cold place~~
......"

At the recording site, everyone was listening to the song quietly. The tourists were listening to the recorded version, while they were listening to the live version.

It is precisely because of listening to the live version that everyone can feel that Lu Qinyao’s condition is not good, her throat is tight, and her performance is getting worse and worse.

The reason for this was that when "Journey" was just played, the atmosphere on the other side was as heated as it could be.

Now, except for the cheers at the beginning, the tourists on the opposite side were very quiet afterwards, which made Lu Qinyao feel more and more uneasy.

In fact, she only needed to think about it a little bit to know that if the tourists on the other side had any feedback on such a soothing new song, then hell no. After all, it was a hit song, and she was too concerned about it and lost her mind.

Thinking of this, Xu Xiyu, who had originally planned to listen to the song quietly, felt like helping out. He picked up the microphone and started singing along.

At this time, the last two lines of the first chorus were just being sung. As soon as the male voice came in, the song's layers were immediately enriched, and the live listening experience was much better than just now.

The chorus ended quickly, and Lv Qinyao put down the microphone and turned to look at Xu Xiyu, with some self-blame and sadness in her eyes. She was not very satisfied with her performance just now.

Seeing this, Xu Xiyu gave her an encouraging look, telling her not to worry.

Just as the two of them exchanged glances, the interlude ended, and Xu Xiyu raised the microphone and sang to Lu Qinyao with his head tilted slightly: "I want to take you to see the clear sky~~
I want to tell you loudly that I am fascinated by you~~"

After this scene happened, the expressions of the six people present finally changed. Wang Honghui and Zhang Yiyuan looked at Xu Xiyu at the same time, and then looked at each other.

Both of them saw surprise and confusion in each other's eyes.

No, this grandson can really write songs?

They felt that although the song was not particularly good, it was certainly not bad and could be considered a decent work.

Thinking of this, the two of them felt an inexplicable sense of irritation at the same time. The more advantages Xu Xiyu showed, the more irritated they became.

As for Bu Zhaojie, he was so jealous that he was going crazy at this time.

Can he really write songs?

It’s also pretty damn well written.

Is this fair?

Is this reasonable?

He can write songs, is handsome, and is dating a mysterious second-generation girl.

How come all the good things happen to this grandson? !

However, Zhao Yuchen, a fun-loving person, had much simpler thoughts than others at this time.

He looked at Xu Xiyu with interest and thought to himself: This boy does have some charm. The way he sang made Lu Qinyao's eyes almost dry.

Thinking of this, he suddenly poked Wu Shiyi next to him and whispered in her ear: "I said something wrong. You are different from Xu Xiyu. He is not a vase. He still has some talent."

After these words were spoken, Wu Shiyi's expression did not turn ugly as expected. She just looked at Xu Xiyu without saying a word.

Her eyes were complicated. For a moment, the person sitting there singing in her sight was not Xu Xiyu, but herself.

Having been ridiculed as a vase for so many years, she had fantasized countless times that one day she would make a big splash and change other people's views of her.

Unfortunately, Zhao Yuchen's suppression and her own lack of ability made it impossible for her to achieve this. As time went on, she became a little depressed. She felt that she really couldn't turn things around, so she just accepted her fate.

But now Xu Xiyu, who was originally of the same kind as him, seems to have reversed everyone's impression of him.

At least the song itself sounds good.

Combined with his and Lu Qinyao's popularity, he might just become a hit.

Thinking of this, Wu Shiyi felt inexplicably happy for Xu Xiyu, just as she had inexplicably sympathized with Xu Xiyu at the beginning.

Of course, it was mostly envy, mixed with some encouragement. If he could do it, then I might not be hopeless, right?

Can’t give up!

The people at the scene had different thoughts, and the tourists on the opposite side who had already heard something finally reacted at this time.

(End of this chapter)