Lin Xuan wiped his mouth and stood up to shake hands with Wei Anxu. Then, he took the guitar, pen, and paper from Wei Anxu's hands.
"This... An'an, is this what Mr. Lin Xuan wants?"
Wei Anxu asked.
An Xin nodded.
"Mr. Lin Xuan wants to improvise!"
"Oh? Coincidentally, I also know how to improvise. We can compete! "
Wei Anxu smiled as he spoke to Lin Xuan.
Wei Anxu was also considered a talent. He felt that Lin Xuan's two songs were not bad, but he was sure that he had spent a lot of time writing them. He also had two golden songs. If he was given time, he could write even better ones! In the field of improvisation, it still required talent and deep music theory. He did not believe that a layman could compete with him in improvisation! Although Lin Xuan had written two very good songs, so what? Who couldn't write them when they had the time?
Although he did not think that Lin Xuan would threaten his pursuit of An Xin, he could tell that An Xin admired him. If he could compete with this Lin Xuan in this aspect, with him as a comparison, wouldn't An Xin's image of him be even more perfect?
"Sure."
Lin Xuan said nonchalantly.
How could he not know what Wei Anxu was thinking?
He was probably An Xin's pursuer. Although he might have something, but...
Lin Xuan loved to listen to songs with Dongfang Xue on Earth. There were too many golden classics in his head!
He was destined to win!
"Ansun-ge, that's not too good..."
An Xin felt that with Wei Anxu here, the atmosphere had changed. She and Lin Xuan could not let go of each other. She wanted to see Lin Xuan more than Wei Anxu, but she could not refuse.
"Since Mr. Lin Xuan says it's okay, then let's try it together. An'an, you can evaluate it. Besides, I also admire Mr. Lin Xuan. If we compete together, my growth will be great."
"Then... alright!"
An Xin nodded slightly and said.
Lin Xuan drank a mouthful of soup and asked, "What do you want to write?"
"Ugh …"
An Xin lowered her head and muttered to herself.
There were too many types of songs, but they were generally categorized into pop, classical, folk, rock, jazz, opera, etc.
Each type was further divided into more detailed ones.
"Then let's write a ballad."
An Xin looked at Lin Xuan and said.
"Sure …"
"Folk songs … No problem!"
Wei Anxu added.
"If you're going to improvise, then just compose a song in ten minutes. Just one paragraph will do. Then, play it out slowly. I'll just listen to it."
An Xin said.
He still felt that it would be better if only Lin Xuan was there. He could be more open, and they could talk more.
Lin Xuan picked up the pen and pondered for a moment! Wei Anxu was also thinking, but Lin Xuan was thinking about which ballad to write.
Lin Xuan liked folk songs very much.
Then, Lin Xuan pondered for about ten seconds before writing down the title of the song.
"Those Flowers"
When An Xin saw Lin Xuan start writing, she gave him a puzzled look. The title of the song made her feel that it was quite mysterious. Whether it was Nocturne or this, they were different, but she couldn't put her finger on it!
Wei Anxu also glanced at Lin Xuan. He started writing so quickly?
"That laughter reminds me of those flowers of mine …"
"Quietly blooming in every corner of my life …"
"…"
An Xin was paying attention to Lin Xuan's lyrics. The first and second lines had already shown her how extraordinary Lin Xuan was!
The lyrics were very ordinary, but very real, and very beautiful. Wasn't that how a folk song should be?
A minute later, Lin Xuan finished writing a paragraph. Then, he picked up the guitar and slightly tuned it.
On the other side, Wei Anxu had just finished writing the title and the first line when he saw Lin Xuan holding the guitar …
What was his toy? So fast?
It probably wasn't anything good.
It had only been a minute.
"Da da da da …"
Lin Xuan slightly tuned the guitar.
"It's done. Can I play now?"
Lin Xuan asked An Xin.
"You're … done?"
Lin Xuan nodded. "En. I had a rough idea when I was writing the lyrics. The chords are also relatively simple. I just need to repeat them. The chords of a folk song are very simple."
"Then … okay."
Wei Anxu laughed in his heart.
Indeed, the chords of a folk song were generally simple and unadorned. But in such a short time, what good song could you come up with?
Lin Xuan cleared his throat and then strummed the chords.
An Xin's beautiful eyes lit up.
The prelude to this chord … was very warm.
"That laughter reminds me of those flowers of mine …"
"Quietly blooming in every corner of my life …"
"I once thought I would stay by her side forever.
Today, we have already left in a sea of people. "
"They are all old. Where are they?"
"Fortunately, I once accompanied them."
"La … miss her."
"La … is she still blooming?"
"La … go away."
"They have already been blown away by the wind and scattered to the ends of the world."
"…"
When Lin Xuan sang the first line, the atmosphere was completely silent.
Lin Xuan played the guitar and looked at the lyrics he wrote. Sometimes, he would smile and sing while looking at An Xin …
Wei Anxu's pen stopped there and he couldn't write a single word.
He realized that he was looking for humiliation!
An Xin's beautiful eyes were shining.
God!
What kind of person is this Lin Xuan? He … is too talented, isn't he?
She liked this song so much!
She really liked it!
Why, why did she like any of his songs so much!
"Okay, that's about it."
Lin Xuan finished playing the last chord and put the guitar aside.
Clap, clap, clap —
An Xin clapped excitedly for Lin Xuan and clapped with her little hands!
"Nice, it's so nice!"
An Xin said excitedly.
It's really nice!
Lin Xuan smiled and then looked at Wei Anxu.
"Cough, cough —"
Wei Anxu coughed and said, "Mr. Lin Xuan is really talented. I admit that I can't compare to you."
He was very unwilling, but he could only say so.
"It's okay. There's still a lot of time. You can take your time!"
Lin Xuan.
"No, no."
Wei Anxu shook his head and said, "After hearing Mr. Lin Xuan's song, my confidence in composing is gone! Hur Hur Hur … "
It was really uncomfortable!
"It's still okay. It would be better if there was more time."
Isn't he f * cking mocking me on purpose?
"En, Mr. Lin Xuan is really talented. That … I have to go back. My manager is probably rushing me. I have to go record a variety show tonight. An 'an, I'll be leaving first!"
"En, Anson-ge, take care!"
Then, Wei Anxu walked out with a black face!
F * ck your mother!
"Wa, wa, wa!"
Once Wei Anxu left, An Xin suddenly changed. She looked at Lin Xuan like a little fangirl.
This man was really glowing!
Especially when he sang the song, played the guitar, and looked at her with a smile. God!
Her heart trembled …
She didn't have high expectations for her other half. It was fine as long as she liked him. But what she hoped for the most was that her other half was someone talented … Someone who was confident and handsome when playing the guitar …
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
