I Will Be A Scumbag From Now On

Lin Xuan wiped his mouth, stood up and shook hands with Wei Anxu, then took the guitar, paper and pen in his hand.

“This…An’an, did Mr. Lin Xuan want it?”

Wei Anxu asked.

Peace of mind nodded.

“Mr. Lin Xuan wants to improvise!”

“Oh? It just so happens that I also improvise, we can compare!”

Wei Anxu smiled to Lin Xuan said.

Wei Anxu can be considered a talented person, Lin Xuan’s two songs are indeed very good, but he is sure that he must have written them after a long time. He also has two golden songs for him Time, he can also write better! The aspect of improvisation still requires innate talent and profound music theory. He does not believe that a layman can outperform himself in improvisation! Although Lin Xuan wrote two very good songs, what is there? Who can’t write it when you have time?

Although he does not think that Lin Xuan will threaten his pursuit of peace of mind, he can see that An Xin appreciates him. If he compares Lin Xuan with him in this respect, how can he compare? Isn’t you at ease in mind and your image is more perfect?

“Okay.”

Lin Xuan said indifferently.

Why doesn’t he know Wei Anxu’s thoughts?

I guess he is a suitor of peace of mind, although he may have something, but…

Lin Xuan listens to songs with Dongfang Xue as his favorite in Earth, the classic golden song in his mind That is too much!

He is destined to win!

“Brother An Xu, it’s not so good…”

An Xin felt that Wei Anxu was here, and the taste suddenly changed. She and Lin Xuan would also be unable to let go. She wanted to see Lin Xuan more than Wei Anxu, but it was hard to refuse.

“Mr. Lin Xuan said yes, then let’s try it together. It just happens that you will comment on it, and I also admire Mr. Lin Xuan. It will be great to compare my growth together. “

“That…Okay!”

An Xin slightly nodded said.

Lin Xuan took a sip of the soup and asked: “What to write?”

“Um…”

Anxin lowered his head faintly muttered to oneself.

There are too many types of songs, but the general classification is pop, classical, folk, rock, jazz, opera, etc…

Each type is divided into some More detailed.

“Then write a folk song.”

Look at Lin Xuan with peace of mind and say.

“Yes…”

“Folk ballad…no problem!”

Wei Anxu also said.

“If you are impromptu, then you can compose the lyrics for ten minutes, one paragraph is enough, and then slowly pop up, I will listen to it casually.”

An Xin said slightly.

I still think that Lin Xuan is the only one here. Let it go, and they can say more things.

Lin Xuan picked up the pen and thought slightly! Wei Anxu was also thinking about it, but Lin Xuan was thinking about which ballad to write.

Folk ballads are a type that Lin Xuan likes very much.

Then Lin Xuan thought about it for about ten seconds, then wrote down the title of the song.

“Those Flowers”

Anxin saw Lin Xuan start writing, and glanced at it suspiciously. The title of the song made her feel quite magical, whether his song title is nocturne. It’s still this, all a little different, but I can’t tell!

Wei Anxu also glanced at Lin Xuan, did he write so quickly?

That piece of laughter reminds me of my flowers…

Quietly open for me in every corner of my life…

” ……”

An Xin is paying attention to Lin Xuan’s lyrics. The first sentence and the second sentence have already let her see how Lin Xuan is good!

The words are ordinary, but true, but beautiful, folk songs, isn’t that?

After one minute, Lin Xuan finished writing a paragraph, then picked up the guitar, and slightly adjusted the tone.

On the other side, Wei Anxu just finished writing the title of the song and the first sentence. He saw Lin Xuan and he was holding the guitar…

What’s his stuff? So fast?

Probably not a good thing.

It’s only one minute.

“da da da da…”

Lin Xuan tuned the tone slightly.

“Okay, can I play it?”

Lin Xuan asked Xiang Anxin.

“Are you… all right?”

Lin Xuan nodded; “Well, when I wrote the lyrics, I probably had some outlines in my heart, and the chords were relatively simple. I probably repeated it back and forth. Okay, the chords of folk songs are very simple.”

“That…then all right.”

Wei Anxu smiled inwardly.

Indeed, the chords of folk songs are generally simple and unpretentious, but in such a short time, what good songs can you think of?

Lin Xuan cleared his throat, then fiddled with chords.

Anxin’s beautiful eyes light up slightly.

The prelude of this chord… so warm.

“That piece of laughter reminds me of those flowers of mine

It’s quietly opened for me in every corner of my life

I thought I was Will always be by her side

Today we have left and we are in a huge crowd

They are all old, where are they?

Fortunately it is me , I used to accompany them to open up

La…I miss her

La… Is she still driving?

La…Go

They have been blown away by the wind and scattered on the horizon.”

“…”

When Lin Xuan sang the first sentence, the air was completely quiet.

Lin Xuan plays the guitar while reading the words he wrote, sometimes smiling and singing while watching An Xin…

Then Wei Anxu’s pen stopped there, Can’t write a word anymore.

He found that he was seeking humiliation!

An Xin’s beautiful eyes are shining.

Heavens!

Who is Lin Xuan anyway? He…is too talented?

She really likes this song!

I really like it!

Why, why does she like any of his songs so much!

“Okay, that’s about it.”

Lin Xuan put the guitar aside after playing the last chord.

pa pa pa ——

Applause Lin Xuan excitedly and patted my little hand!

“It sounds so good, it sounds so good!”

Anxiously said.

It’s really nice!

Lin Xuan laughed slightly, then looked towards Wei Anxu.

“cough cough ——”

Wei Anxu gave a dry cough and said: “Mr. Lin Xuan is really talented, I think I can’t match it.”

Very unwilling, but he can only say that.

“It doesn’t matter, there is still a lot of time, you can take your time!”

Lin Xuan said.

“It can’t be done.”

Wei Anxu shook his head and said: “Hearing Mr. Lin Xuan’s song, I lost all my confidence in creating it! He he he…”

It’s really uncomfortable!

“Alright, it should be better if you spend more time.”

Isn’t this TM mocking him on purpose?

“Well, Mr. Lin Xuan is really talented, um…I have to go back, the agent is supposed to urge, I will go to record a variety show at night, An An, then I will go!”

“Well, Brother An Xu, go slowly!”

Then Wei Anxu walked out with a dark face!

fuck your mother!

“Waaaaaa!”

As soon as Wei Anxu left, An Xin suddenly changed, looking at Lin Xuan like a little fan.

This man is really shining!

Especially when he sings this song, plays the guitar, and looks at her with a smile, Heavens!

My heart trembled…

She doesn’t really demand much of her partner, she just likes it, but what she hopes most is that her partner is a talented person… She is confident and handsome when she plays the guitar…