Gone With the Wind

Chapter 41

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During the winter vacation, they went to three cities successively. After this circle, the video of the performance was also spread on the Internet. Xifeng's Weibo fans have exceeded 300,000, but this is the first time that Sui Qingchi's personal Weibo fans The number surpassed Xifeng, Fu Cuo didn't think much about it, but he found that Sui Qingchi hadn't updated Weibo recently, and the last Weibo was a forwarded photo of the four of them when they went to the Ferris wheel.

I want to tell him that it's normal for the lead singer to be more popular than the band, you don't need to be under pressure, we don't care about it, but I'm afraid that I will make a fuss, after saying this, Sui Qingchi will care more, after all, even if he In other words, in fact, he can't represent Tan Si and AK, so he thought it better not to talk about it. He may just be awkward during this period of time. Afterwards, he will find out what everyone should do, and he may let go of his knot. .

After he came back, he began to compose the arrangement of "You Go to the Ferris Wheel with Puzzled Style". Although he had the prototype of the song in his mind at the beginning, when he actually started laying it out, he found that something was wrong. Get the feeling you want.

At night, Sui Qingchi was playing with his mobile phone on the sofa, and heard the overwhelmed sound of the computer chair. He looked up and saw Fu Cuo fell backward on the back of the chair, and sighed. Because he was wearing headphones, he probably didn't realize it. Sighing a bit heavily, Sui Qingchi saw that his hair was curled up, so he stood up: "I'll go for a walk, you can write slowly by yourself."

Fu Cuo pulled down the earphones and turned back: "What are you doing out there?"

"Give you a private space to create well." Sui Qingchi said.

Fu Cuo laughed a little and said, "No need, it's so cold outside, don't go out."

Sui Qingchi had already put on his shoes by the door and pushed it open: "It's okay, I'll come back after a short walk. I don't care if you haven't finished writing after that." He smiled with the corners of his mouth curled up.

The door has been closed, Fu Cuo still remembers the free and easy and gentle smile of the last second, facing the door panel, he can't help laughing. Well, the second-year boy is back to normal.

It can be warm and cold in early spring, especially at night. Sui Qingchi realized that it was a bit cold when she went downstairs. She knew that she would add some clothes before coming out. She walked slowly along the street and didn't know where she was going. She wanted to find a place to sit down and play with her mobile phone. Nearby restaurants were full of Man, the roadside flower table was a bit wet, and it was too cold afterwards, and there was a vocal class tomorrow, so I went to buy a cup of hot orange juice because I was afraid that my voice would become hoarse. I don't know how Fu Cuo is writing now, he already wanted to go back, he took out his phone to check, and found that he had only been out for half an hour.

Then go for a while.

Walking into the underground passage, there is an underground shopping mall below, extending in all directions. After wandering around, it was almost time, so I found an exit and went up. From the underground passage, there is a five-star hotel on the top, Wuyang outside the hotel Wu Yang was full of people, some of them still had SLRs hanging around their necks. After a while, a white nanny car drove up and turned in the direction of the underground parking lot of the hotel. Sui Qingchi heard the shouts of fans, and then realized that the car The person above is Tang Du.

A girl bumped into him, the lid of the paper cup was knocked open, and the orange juice spilled out. The girl looked up and saw him, she was stunned for a moment, said "I'm sorry" in a low voice, and went after the nanny car again.

Sui Qingchi didn't have paper on her body, so she wiped the water stains on her clothes with her hands, looked up at the media and fans, and wondered if it might be a bit exaggerated, is a top singer so amazing

He didn’t know Tang Du until the third year of junior high school, because he has several good songs, and several famous songwriters in the music circle have also written many songs for him. Only after he came to CTR did he know that Tang Du graduated from the vocal music department of CTR. Seriously It turned out to be his senior brother.

It seems that he has a little relationship with himself, but in fact he is a person who is separated by clouds and mud.

The difference between cloud and mud is that you can live in a five-star hotel wherever you go, and you can only rent a cheap apartment. You have a professional rehearsal shed with floor-to-ceiling mirrors, and you have to secretly connect wires in an air-raid shelter. The recording studio in the studio, and running out at night to be exposed to the cold wind.

Thinking about it this way, being a star is indeed quite remarkable, and a villa for four people should be something you can buy just by thinking about it, Sui Qingchi thought, looking at the direction where the nanny car disappeared, and wanted to give a smile of "I don't care" , but found it impossible.

When Fu Cuo took a shower and walked out of the bathroom wiping his hair, Sui Qingchi came back. When he opened the door, a gust of cold wind came in from the door. The cold and heat of the two people collided together. Sui Qingchi closed the door and asked him: "Written?"

Fu Cuo nodded, but there was still no progress: "Where have you been shopping for so long?"

Sui Qingchi took the towel in his hand, wrapped it around his hair and wiped it, Fu Cuo lowered his neck and let him wipe it.

Sui Qingchi likes this occasionally, helping him to brush his hair, buttoning his buttons, helping him unbutton them, sometimes when he gets naughty, he insists on pulling his trouser chains or something...

Sui Qingchi wiped his hair and said, "I saw Tang Du at the Hilton."

Fu Cuo raised his head: "Really?" Seeing the water stains on Sui Qingchi's clothes through the towel, he wiped it with his hands and found that his hands were still a little sticky.

Regarding the experience of encountering a celebrity this time, Sui Qingchi said in a rather indifferent tone: "Our teacher in the solfeggio class always mentions him, and even let us watch "The King of Music" to observe and learn Tang Du's singing."

Fu Cuo asked: "Have you read it?"

"I saw it, but I didn't think there was anything to learn. He sang pretty well, but is it necessary to mention it in front of us every day?" Sui Qingchi shrugged, "It seems that she has taught such a student in her entire life."

Fu Cuo said: "Isn't there still you, I think I can be proud."

Sui Qingchi wrapped the towel around his neck, pulled the towel in his direction with both hands, stared at Fu Cuo and said, "I'm not taught by her, I'm a genius."

Fu Cuo laughed, as if there used to be a manga protagonist who always said something like this: "She always teaches solfeggio and ear training." He said.

"I can learn it myself."

"Then she also taught you to take a shortcut."

Sui Qingchi looked at him, smiled and stopped refuting, finally put away the towel and said, "You are right."

Sui Qingchi tilted his head and leaned over. The next second, Fu Cuo tasted the taste of orange juice with a lot of sugar added.

The next day was a rehearsal day. Fu Cuo and Tan Si had no class in the afternoon, so they went to the air-raid shelter first. Sui Qingchi arrived at 5:30, and went into the tunnel with a guitar bag on his back. Hearing voices coming from inside, the air-raid shelter was enlarged. He stopped at the volume of his speech. It was Fu Cuo and Tan Si who were discussing the arrangement of "You Go to the Ferris Wheel with Puzzled Style". They also played guitar and bass, and changed while playing.

It turns out that I didn't really compose the song last night, Sui Qingchi thought to himself, the AK hasn't come yet, and there are only Fu Cuo and Tan Si in the air-raid shelter at the moment, no one bothers them, the two of them are very involved in the discussion, and Fu Cuo obviously found it. After realizing the feeling, Sui Qingchi stopped and listened for a while. The soundtrack uses simple chords and broken chords to promote the emotion of the main song. It really feels like a Ferris wheel being pushed a little bit.

As long as he finds the feeling, Sui Qingchi thought to himself, turned and left without thinking too much, walked outside the air-raid shelter, and was surprised by his subconscious actions when he didn't know what to do, why did he come out, he was the lead singer, It's Fu Cuo's boyfriend. Since Tan Si can stay and discuss the arrangement with Fu Cuo, why should he avoid suspicion

"Huh, Sui Qingchi?" AK's voice came, and he just arrived. Seeing Sui Qingchi standing outside, he asked in bewilderment, "Why are you standing here, why don't you go in?"

Facing AK, Sui Qingchi was at a loss for words for a while, his mind was so confused, he replied "I'm going to buy water", turned around and left.

Walking all the way to the vending machine, since he wanted to buy water, it made no sense to just buy his own. He bought four bottles of water and realized that he didn't know what flavor Fu Cuo liked to drink, or which one he would choose between cola and energy drinks In the end, I had to buy all four bottles of mineral water.

Bending down to take out four bottles of mineral water, I couldn't help thinking, does Tan Si know

AK seems to have said before that Fu Cuo and Tan Si grew up wearing panties, so when they played together, every time these two teamed up, he couldn't beat them with all his might.

"Sui Qingchi?"

He took the mineral water and stood up, when he heard someone call his name, the voice was half unfamiliar, Sui Qingchi turned his head puzzled, the bus in front just got off and drove away, the boy in the shirt and vest smiled pleasantly and walked towards him. come along. It's the senior who lives next door to them. I remember one grade older than Fu Cuo, the senior of the same department.

"Is your band rehearsing near here?" The brother looked around and asked.

Sui Qingchi nodded: "Yes."

"Is there a rehearsal room near here?" The brother asked suspiciously.

"Air-raid shelter." Sui Qingchi said.

"Huh? Can it still be like this?" The senior brother smiled. He was very active in striking up a conversation, but the kid in front of him was still the same, talking nonsense to people he didn't know well. Ah, why do you look like a cat you don't know well, so you have to talk to yourself to resolve the embarrassment, and compared the direction of the art school ahead, "I'm here to pick up my girlfriend, she is learning dance at the art school." Looking down again, she saw Sui Qing Chi held four bottles of water in his hands, two bottles in each of his left and right hands, and said with a smile, "Young lady is in charge of the work?"

Sui Qingchi was in a complicated mood, so he curled his lips lightly, feeling very helpless.

Seeing that Sui Qingchi was depressed, the senior brother thought he had found the crux: "Is Fu Cuo leaving?"

Sui Qingchi frowned in surprise: "Where are you going?"

It seemed that Fu Cuo had to be mentioned before reacting. The senior brother said, "Didn't I hear that there is a place in the department to go to Berkeley for free for a year, so I want to recommend him?"

Sui Qingchi blinked in shock: "... what did you say?"