What if my daughter wants to be a star

"Brother, you can't do it. I have been searching for so many days and I haven't found anyone. Look at me, go out and wander around, and then fool a top Chinese classical music master to make a soundtrack for us. Are you alright? Are you alright?" Su Ye With Erlang's legs folded leisurely, he called Han Ling.

"You guys are lucky!" Han Ling said unconvinced.

After spending a long time, a great soundtrack master didn't invite him.

Unexpectedly, Su Ye would find it casually.

Are you irritating?!

Zhu Zhenjian!That is the famous Chinese classical music master, how could this kid be so lucky!

"Zhu Zhenjian included all the soundtracks, right?" Han Ling asked, "I originally arranged to compose and write the theme song and the ending song or something. If Master Zhu packs them all, I will cancel the appointment now."

"Theme song?" Su Ye had forgotten this.

He only asked Zhu Zhenjian to write pure music, not Zhu Zhenjian.

but!

"Don't worry, isn't it the theme song episode ending song? I'll do it." Su Ye said with a smile.

"You got it?" Han Ling was a little suspicious, and then thought that Su Ye had written "Little Lucky" and "Confessions Balloon" before, "That's it, you write the song and send it to me, and I will let the company arrange it directly."

"No problem, isn't it just a small theme song, I won it in minutes!" Su Ye said confidently.

Han Ling laughed and said, "Don't talk too much, it's easy to stretch your tongue."

"Just watch me do it! If there's nothing wrong, just hang up, I'm going to create." Su Ye couldn't wait to write those songs.

Hanging up, Su Ye immediately called Su Qingxue: "Xiaoxue, let me use your guitar!"

Nothing happened.

"Xiaoxue?"

Su Ye called out again.

Still nothing happened.

"What is this girl doing?"

Su Ye got up and walked to the door of Su Qingxue's room.

After knocking on the door for a long time, Su Qingxue had no intention of opening the door.

Will something happen?

Su Ye's heart shuddered.

Recently, although it is said that there is no more rhythm in the general trend to dare to black Su Qingxue, there are still very hardworking black fans who send private messages to Su Qingxue every day.

Could it be that Xiaoxue can't stand the pressure...?

Thinking of this, Su Ye pushed open Su Qingxue's door.

"Xiaoxue! Don't do...Huh?"

As soon as the door opened, Su Ye saw Su Qingxue lying on the bed, wearing sony headphones on her ears.

Feeling the door being pushed open, Su Qingxue finally turned her head.

Then and Su Ye stared at each other.

"What's up dad?"

Su Qingxue took off the headphones and looked at Su Ye suspiciously.

"It's okay, it's okay, let me see how the floor heating in your room is, um...it's very warm." Su Ye changed the subject "tightly".

"You don't think that something happened to me, do you?" Su Qingxue can easily see through.

"Nonsense! Lend me your guitar."

"What are you doing?"

"Of course it's singing, writing the theme song of "Sword".

When Su Qingxue heard this, she was a little surprised: "Is the later stage finished soon?"

"It's coming soon, and Yaoyao and I discussed the release after the Spring Festival to start the first battle of Tianjing Film and Television!" Su Ye said.

"Come on, Dad! Get your own guitar, I'm listening to the song." Su Qingxue finished speaking and continued to listen to her song.

Su Ye took the guitar by herself and looked at Su Qingxue weirdly.

"What kind of song does this kid listen to so fascinated? Isn't he a star? Is he a star and he is a star?"

...

A few days later.

"Ah~~ Did I say you! How did you sing the ending song?"

Su Ye was sitting in front of the computer with a guitar in her hands, her whole being in a crazy state.

He told Han Ling before that he won the theme song in minutes.

Obviously, he made a mistake.

For the theme song "Slaying the Wolf", Su Ye memorized the lyrics and wrote the entire song.

The episodes "Happy Sigh" and "Rain in June", Su Ye liked very much back then, so he wrote the original lyrics easily.

But the ending song "Finally Understood"... Su Yete couldn't even remember the tune!

Among all the classic songs of "Legend of Sword and Fairy", this one "Finally Understand" is relatively unpopular.

Su Ye has only listened to it a few times and never added it to the playlist!

Not only can’t remember the lyrics, but also the melody!

Just remember the name of a song, is there a chicken?!

The traverser must have an unlimited memory to strengthen this setting!

"Are you still worried?" Gao Xiyao put on her professional attire and walked over to kiss Su Ye, "Stop cursing and smoking, I'll go first. You and Xiaoxue can warm up for lunch."

"Unexpectedly, your husband and I will have the best of my wits." Su Ye said distressedly.

"If you don't think of it, just leave it to the company's arranger. You don't have to write it." Gao Xiyao said.

"It makes sense, I am tempted."

"Move, I'll go first." Gao Xiyao smiled and went out.

After Su Ye waited for Gao Xiyao to leave, he drew out a cigarette quickly, and then said to herself: "Do you really want to slap yourself in the face?"

"Changlin's night is hard to write, and it's hard to stop pushing the wine glass.

I want to tell you what I am thinking about, but I am afraid of disturbing it.

Since ancient times, many lovers have been drunk in the long night, but they can sigh that the wind is like the passing years and the people are like the moon...

At this moment, Su Qingxue wore headphones and jumped out of the room.

Humming in his mouth, he opened the refrigerator and poured a glass of orange juice.

Su Ye looked at Su Qingxue silently.

He drank the orange juice fiercely, still carrying a little pulp on his mouth.

Kind of cute.

"Dad, what do you think of me like that?" Su Qingxue asked innocently with her eyes wide open.

"Why don't you wear headphones every day and don't study anymore?" As an old father, Su Ye finally remembered to care about Su Qingxue's study.

Su Qingxue said with a bitter face: "School is off, I just finished filming, can't listen to music and relax?"

"Listen to what song you are so obsessed with?" Su Ye asked curiously.

In the past two days, Su Qingxue listened to the song when she had nothing to do, and still memorized the lyrics seriously, which made Su Ye think that Su Qingxue was preparing to sing for acting and Youyou.

"Gufeng, you don't understand." Su Qingxue said.

"Gufeng? Oh, there is nothing I don't understand, I don't have you. Isn't it the ancient style? I'll give you a few words now, listen up." Su Ye cleared his throat, "Tonight is too long, two itching today... …"

"Huh~~~~" Su Qingxue looked disgusted, "What kind of broken song is this, why do you have two itch and moss?"

"I thought so too." Su Ye said with a smile.

"Come and let me hear what your ancient style is like." Su Ye said indifferently when calling Su Qingxue over.

Gufengge, everyone knows it, good and bad.

There are both "I should have a cup of dirty wine in the rivers and lakes" just sung by Su Ye, as well as "Your smile is like a bad dog hits my heartstrings" which is unreasonable.

There are also good works like "Liansi Opera" and "Hong Zhaoyuan".

Many people think that Gufeng is useless, but in fact it is nothing more than most Gufeng lyricists.

So many ridiculous jokes were made.

There is also a post on the Internet about how to write an ancient lyrics.Just pile up words such as Cinnabar, Tianxia, ​​Killing, Renjia, Lishang, etc., and write them in a fixed sentence pattern.

"It sounds good, Dad, I recommend you to listen to it too."

Su Qingxue turned off Bluetooth as she said.

A nice melody sounded, and the lyrics that Su Qingxue hummed just now was sung by a male voice.

"The writing is quite level." Su Ye listened roughly and applauded.

"Right? I think it's very good, too. I like it very much." Su Qingxue kept on boasting with small stars in her eyes.

Su Ye grinned, how could her daughter worship other people?

"But compared to me, that's a thousand miles away." Su Ye said pretendingly.

Su Qingxue doubted: "Dad, you can write songs, I believe, but writing ancient songs is different from popular songs. Do you have that cultural quality?"

Your father doesn't have it, Fang Wenshan has it!

Su Ye laughed and held up the guitar.

"There is no ancient style, but Huaxia style does. Dad will show you his unique skills!"

Su Qingxue rolled her eyes, her face full of disbelief.

"listen!"

Su Ye plucked the strings.

"This song is called "Dongfeng Po"!"

"A solitary sorrow lamp stands at the window, and I pretend you haven’t left behind the door

The old place is more lonely like revisiting the full moon, and the sober candlelight in the middle of the night cannot bear to criticize me

...

Who is playing a piece of Dongfengpo with a pipa, the years peeling off the wall and seeing when I was young

I still remember that we were still very young, but now the sound of the piano is faint, I’m waiting, you haven’t heard

..."

Play one piece.

"How about it, dick?"

Su Ye raised his head triumphantly.

Su Qingxue took a closer look and blinked.

"It's really ancient..."

"No." Su Ye corrected: "It's not ancient style, it's Huaxia style."

On the earth, there is actually no clear definition of ancient style and Chinese style. Generally speaking, ancient style lyrics are more classical, and they are more commonly used.

But it is generally believed that the song of the Great God Jay is Chinese style.

"Is there a sudden sense of worship?" Su Ye raised her eyebrows, "If you think it's good, you can say'Oh, good'."

"What a weird tone." Su Qingxue said disgustedly, and then looked at Su Ye expectantly, "Dad, is there any more? I feel this song... is better than it sounds!"

Su Ye snapped his fingers: "Yes! This song is called "Chrysanthemum Terrace"!"