When Su Shi came out of the ICU, Liang Xuanyi went up to meet him, his expression had returned to his original peace.
"How is that kid?"
The protective clothing was difficult to put on and take off, Liang Xuanyi stretched out his arms and took him into his arms, helped him untie the tie, and met his gaze with concern.
Gong Zhengyu wore a mask, only revealing a pair of watery black eyes. Hearing the words, there was a faint gloomy look: "It's not stable yet, and it will take at least two weeks before we can confirm that we are out of danger."
When he went in, the boy was awake, unable to speak with the tube intubated, his eyes were looking at him eagerly, and he could clearly see the light inside that was eager to live.
His songs may be able to sell at a high price, but they always have to negotiate and negotiate. When they really get the money, they don't know if they will be in time.
There was more warmth on the top of his head, Su Shi raised his head and met Liang Xuanyi's gaze.
"I have decided to participate in "Superstar". There are many songs at home, and I am writing myself, but it is always not satisfactory."
Liang Xuanyi spoke softly, moved away the hand that attracted his attention, groping through the ends of his hair with his fingertips, and took off the mask for Gong Zhengyu.
The young man in front of him didn't seem to know how to defend himself at all, he stood obediently and let him move. The back of his hand brushed his nose, and the warm breath blew past him, making his heart tremble.
"Can I hire you as my original producer if you want?"
There was surprise in Run Ze's black eyes, obviously not clear about the specific content of this job.
Liang Xuanyi just smiled, motioned for him to raise his hand, and put the windbreaker on him: "I know you still have your own work, so I won't waste your time too much—a good producer is hard to find, with your ability, you will be able to meet the demand on time. The salary is not excessive."
Su Shi's eyes brightened slightly, but there was some vague hesitation.
According to the original route, Liang Xuanyi would not use the original from the very beginning, but adopted the safest plan, adapting and creating new interpretations of his father's well-known old songs. I only need to change the song for the opponent, modify a few melodies, and finally come up with an original song to determine the victory.
But now it seems that what Liang Xuanyi did was obviously not what he expected.
"Adapting old songs is of course a very common method. It is reasonable and legal, and it can attract the audience as quickly and surely as possible. It is also a win-win for singers and program groups."
Seemingly seeing his question, Liang Xuanyi spoke patiently and helped him fasten the collar button: "There is no problem with the model itself, but when people have tasted the sweetness of adaptation and become more and more dependent on fried rice, there is no room for original songs to survive." It will become narrower and narrower, so the rights and interests of original authors will be less and less valued.”
The problem did not appear suddenly. Since the end of the record era, there have been few purely original works in the domestic music scene. On the contrary, there have been many wonderful works emerging from the folk, but they have not received due attention. and protection.
As if understanding what he meant, those eyes sparkled clear and bright, and he raised his hand to hold his wrist.
Liang Xuanyi smiled, and clasped his hands instead.
"My ability is limited, and I have many deficiencies in composition. I may not be able to change all of this, and I don't know how far I can go-but I still want to try. Will you accompany me?"
At the bottom of the pitch-black eyes was a clear and persistent light, even if he didn't want to, he would probably walk into the dark alone with his head depressed.
The opponent is the protagonist, and I have to ensure that he can win the championship.
Su Shi chuckled dumbly, raised his head slightly to meet the slightly nervous gaze of the other party, his eyes were warm and determined.
"I'll accompany you, you have to win the championship."
Liang Xuanyi was slightly surprised, looking at the young man in front of him with an almost serious attitude, with a gentle smile in his eyes: "It's a deal."
Only then was Su Shi satisfied, nodded and put his hands in his pockets, and was about to walk out, but suddenly stopped in his tracks: "Where's my phone?"
"I accidentally broke it, I will accompany you."
Not at all intending to let the other party see those radical remarks, Liang Xuanyi conveniently blamed himself, but the footsteps of the people beside him suddenly paused.
Su Shi looked at him, his heart beating faintly.
It's not the first day he's seen the other party's ability to talk nonsense without changing his face. Just sitting outside like this honestly, even if he throws the phone as a pot, he won't just break the phone just like that.
Thinking of the comments he saw on Weibo, he suddenly felt vaguely uneasy.
Tianyu should not be so stupid as to leak his phone number today and ask He Yuanwei's fans to besiege him...
"Excuse me, do you usually use your mobile phone?"
Noticing his slightly strange reaction, Liang Xuanyi's heart sank slightly, and he apologized to cover up: "There is not enough time now, we can go buy it right now—"
"It doesn't matter. In fact, I don't use it very much. It's just that I have a lot of things recently, so I often carry it with me."
The uneasiness in Wu Run's pupils dissipated in an instant, and it was replaced by a light smile that seemed to be all right. He interrupted him with a gentle voice, and walked out together with him: "I communicate with the patient by email. If it is not something bad, generally no one will rush to find me."
Gong Zhengyu was more careful and sensitive than he expected, and he might have guessed what was going on.
Always clumsy at expressing kindness, Liang Xuanyi suddenly felt a little nervous, lowered his head and looked away, and raised his hand to pull his wrist: "Is there anything else to go? I'll take you there..."
He said it with a guilty conscience, and almost forgot that the other party had to read his own mouth shape. When he recovered, his shoulders were firmly supported by both hands.
Gong Zhengyu walked around at some point, leaned forward and looked at himself, with a clear smile in Runlang's black eyes: "If you lower your head a little bit, I will have to squat on the ground to talk to you."
Feeling warm in his heart, Liang Xuanyi chuckled dumbly, finally put aside his meaningless worries, raised his hand and stroked his hair: "I'll take you off, where do you want to go?"
"I'm fine, just go home."
It's not once or twice that you can't keep the pot, there are always other opportunities to get experience points.
Su Shi had a rough idea in his mind, and when he thought of the unfinished tasks, he quickly cheered up again: "Do you still have something to do? When will we start preparing?"
"Tomorrow, I will pick you up at 8:30 in the morning."
There were indeed a lot of things that happened today. You could see the faint look of tiredness in the young man's eyes. Liang Xuanyi nodded, straightened the scarf for him, and led him out of the hospital gate.
Absolute silence can easily make people sleepy. Su reported an address, and sat halfway in the darkening sky and warm wind, and couldn't help falling asleep.
Looking at the young man beside him who was nodding his head, Liang Xuanyi's eyes showed some helpless warmth, he put his arms around his shoulders, and asked someone to lean on his shoulders: "I have a surprise for you tomorrow, I don't know if you will would be happy…”
"what?"
Seeing his lips open and close from the corner of the eye, Su Shi raised his head subconsciously and blinked at him.
Meeting the focused gaze as usual, Liang Xuanyi's breathing was slightly stagnant, he shook his head with a smile, embraced him with one hand, and pulled up the windbreaker to wrap him completely.
The field of vision in front of him was suddenly turned into darkness. In the quiet space, the familiar aura was infinitely close, and a soft kiss suddenly fell on the forehead.
There are more and more patterns.
The corners of his lips couldn't help raising some arcs, Su Shi relaxed his body, was hugged against the other's neck, and closed his eyes with a sigh of relief.
The soft hair fell on the neck, the young man's eyebrows were delicate and moist, and the slender eyelashes drooped down, so beautiful that it made people's heart throb.
His heart was infinitely soft, knowing that the other party would not be disturbed, Liang Xuanyi subconsciously held his breath, raised his hand to caress the young man's forehead, and rubbed it carefully.
When Su Shi was sent back, it was completely dark.
When they parted, Liang Xuanyi only said that there was a surprise for him the next day, but he still refused to reveal the details. Su Shi was tossed and turned all night in anxiety, afraid that when he opened his eyes tomorrow, the other party would bring a confession letter from Tianyu and ask him to sign it.
Thankfully, neither side seems to be as crazy as he imagined.
Early the next morning, Su Shi yawned and went out, and was led all the way to an unfamiliar store.
"I asked a few places, and they all said that this place is more authoritative."
Meeting the surprised light in those eyes, Liang Xuanyi took his hand with a smile, and led him into the door: "We need to do some examinations first, there is a special optician, so don't be nervous."
As soon as they entered the door, someone immediately came to pick up their coats and belongings. The neatly dressed staff guided them to the waiting area and thoughtfully brought them two cups of hot drinks.
Su Shi's gaze fell on the glass counter, and he finally figured out where he was being taken.
The grading of hearing aids is cliff-like. Hearing aids worth a few thousand yuan are enough to meet the needs of daily life, but truly high-end products cost around 40,000 yuan each. The price of a pair of hearing aids is enough for Shen Fei to be in the intensive care unit. Been in bed for a week.
"You need to give a deposit to hire a producer. If I'm being lazy, I won't pay you in cash."
Liang Xuanyi spoke in a warm voice, and looked at him with a smile: "And - I have always hoped that you could hear my voice."
Some words are only suitable for speaking when the other party can hear them.
There is a gentle smile in the dark eyes, and you can guess how soft and seductive the other party's voice is without even hearing it.
Su Shi raised the corners of his lips, his eyes dropped helplessly, and his eyes were filled with warmth.
The two walked through the VIP channel, and the optician quickly rushed over. After asking about the needs, Su Shi was brought into the audiometry room and had a comprehensive hearing examination.
Seeing the young man's back entering the room, Liang Xuanyi's gaze sank slightly.
He took the other party's mobile phone back last night, and as soon as he turned it on, text messages and missed calls filled the screen, all of which were chilling threats and slander.
Fortunately, Tianyu has not yet obtained the specific address of Gong Zhengyu, and the situation has not yet developed to a more serious level - but the current situation is already serious enough. If the phone hadn't happened to be in his hand at that time, it would have been Gong Zhengyu who saw those words.
After getting the business card given to him by the other party, he took it back and checked it carefully, only to find that Gong Zhengyu had already made considerable achievements in the field of psychological counseling.
It was clearly something that he should be proud of for that person, but he couldn't feel at ease at all for no reason.
Under such a predicament, coupled with the impact of deafness, Gong Zhengyu's interest in psychological counseling is definitely not a whim.
His music seems to have a good curative effect, and many experts even unreservedly praised such an ingenious treatment method, but no one knew that the young man himself could not hear such healing music.
The effect of ordinary hearing aids is similar to that of a telephone. He checked the brand of Gong Zhengyu's hearing aids. Through the conversion of sound waves and currents, although he can hear most of the sounds clearly, if he wants to listen to music, it will only be like listening to songs on the phone. All of its original beauty.
No one is infinitely strong.
The situation can no longer be allowed to continue like this, the old man is still angry that he didn't come home yesterday, using the conditional exchange of "Superstar" is already the limit for Tianyu, but it still has no effect on these crazy fans.
To restrain fans, the best way is to start with He Yuanwei...
Before he could make up his mind, Gong Zhengyu had already followed the optician out.
Immediately put away the thoughts in his heart, Liang Xuanyi walked over quickly, watching the optician fine-tune a brand-new hearing aid and put it on for Gong Zhengyu, feeling a sense of anticipation in his heart.
The other party looked even more nervous than himself. Su Shi chuckled dumbly, and was about to say a few words to comfort him, when a voice that was almost unfamiliar to him suddenly came from his ear.
The sound of footsteps walking back and forth, the sound of sliding glass locks, and the introduction of low-pitched conversations not far away. Electronic products were buzzing, someone walked by quickly, and the wind chimes at the door jingled.
It was the first time he realized that there were so many voices beside him that he hadn't noticed.
Liang Xuanyi has been watching him with bated breath, watching those eyes suddenly widen slightly, listening intently for a long while, then there is a subtle light jumping quietly in the eyes.
It also seems to be jumping on the apex of a person's heart.
He has also experienced many happy things, he got his first piano, won his first trophy in his life, played on the international stage for the first time, and stood on the highest hall of music for the first time—you can see the glimmer of light there. The moment his eyes lit up, he felt a strong satisfaction and joy that he had never felt before.
"This is just a basic mode for you to experience. You can also switch programs in different environments at any time through the remote control, filter out background noise and focus on human voices, or listen to music and answer calls directly through hearing aids. After you determine the frequency, the volume can also be adjusted according to your needs and habits."
The fitter introduced aloud, then handed the remote control to Su Shi, explained how to use it in detail, and then indicated that he could conduct the experiment by himself.
Su Shi thanked him, turned his gaze to the person next to him who was obviously still nervous, and couldn't help showing a little smile in his eyes.
Since he came out, the other party has not said a word until now, and he doesn't know what is brewing, whether he intends to sing a song directly.
"Zheng Yu—"
Liang Xuanyi spoke in a shy voice, and felt that his throat was inexplicably in poor condition. He coughed a few times before continuing: "Can you hear me clearly?"
"Sir, it's better for your voice to be louder. Mr. Gong's hearing loss is the most serious in the 200 to 300 wave frequency, which happens to be the frequency band of a normal male voice. Even after the hearing aid is adjusted, the effect is higher than the frequency. Or the low-pitched sound is relatively weak, and it still sounds a bit strenuous."
What the optician said made Liang Xuanyi's heart sink slightly, and he suddenly remembered the piece Gong Zhengyu played in the restaurant.
The reason why the piece is not difficult is that the root note of the chord is hardly used, and the frequency that the other party listens to is difficult, and it happens to be the most widely used and key part of the soundtrack.
He was not worried about whether there would be any flaws in the work, but he was worried that the other party would feel concerned in his heart because of this matter.
The thought of worry flashed by, and Liang Xuanyi still smiled when he met those clear black eyes, and suddenly put one hand into his arms, and lowered his voice to his ear: "Now, can you hear me clearly?" ?”
The deep and mellow voice made Su Shi hold his breath for a moment, his heart beating inexplicably, and the faint airflow of the other party's breath hit his ears, easily causing him to blush from his ears to his neck.
Even though several worlds had passed, he still couldn't resist the other party talking to him like this.
Liang Xuanyi's voice was already outstanding, and it was carefully maintained, with a trembling resonance in his mouth. He deliberately lowered his voice, and the hearing aids faithfully captured every detail, amplified it and restored it to his ears, making it clear that he was going to disarm and surrender.
Su Shi surrendered and nodded silently.
"They say you still have trouble hearing a normal baritone, and I'm not used to speaking loudly, so—"
As if he had discovered his secret, a gentle chuckle sounded, warm palms covered the top of his head, and rubbed slowly.
"like you."
The cello-like elegant timbre hit the eardrums, cleverly avoiding his lost range, so light that it was almost a whisper, but still so clear that it seemed to go straight to the bottom of my heart.
Su Shi couldn't help raising his head, meeting the undisguised deep affection in those eyes, his heart was pounding, and he was about to answer, but Liang Xuanyi had already stood up with a smile, and nodded to the optician: "The effect is very good. Well, we are satisfied."
It's actually satisfying.
Su Shi was stunned, and opened his eyes wide to look at this person who worked so hard to bring him an 80,000 yuan high-end hearing aid, so that he could hear his confession with his own ears.
I knew that the protagonist didn't think about competing well at all.
Liang Xuanyi, who finally confessed successfully, was so elated that he almost went to pay directly, only to realize that the pressure of the young man beside him seemed to be low, and hurriedly went back with concern: "What's the matter, is it uncomfortable to wear?"
He deliberately lowered his voice, and his tone became softer, and everything he said seemed to be speaking affectionately.
Su Shi surrendered again.
Seeing his delicate eyebrows softened again, Liang Xuanyi finally breathed a sigh of relief, and rubbed his hair with a smile: "Now is not the time, I still have a lot to say, I will talk to you slowly when I get back."
Su Shi nodded instinctively, and suddenly came back to his senses, Liang Xuanyi had already led him to the front desk to settle the bill.
Although Gong Zhengyu's address hadn't been revealed yet, Liang Xuanyi was still worried that those fans would act aggressively by unscrupulous means, so he didn't dare to just ask him to go back alone. Simply strike while the iron is hot, and take advantage of the opportunity to lead the person back to his residence while the other party is still being coaxed into a dizzy state.
Liang Xuanyi usually doesn't live with his parents. He lives in a high-end apartment by himself. As soon as he enters the door, he can immediately see the pure white grand piano in the living room.
"The sound insulation here is very good. Don't worry about disturbing the people. It's just the two of us. I also have a car, so I can accompany you to the hospital every afternoon."
Finally successfully abducting the man back home, Liang Xuanyi spoke in a gentle voice, and pulled the frail young man into his arms, with a deep and soft light in his eyes.
He wanted to completely protect the other party, so that he would not have to suffer those unfair treatment and unreasonable injuries.
Just give him some more time and wait for him to sort everything out...
"Leave it to me, okay?"
With his arms wrapped around his thin back, his back pressed against the door, his voice was still soft and deep. His gaze fell deeply, like an invitation, but also like an extremely cautious temptation.
Su Shi took a deep breath, looked up at him, and the corners of his lips curled up in a soft and helpless arc: "Promise me first, don't always talk like this in the future. It's not like I can't hear at all, and with mouth shape, I can still hear you." Understandable... "
The person in his arms was still muttering, but Liang Xuanyi couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips, stopped making any noise, and kissed him straight away.
He Yuanwei's home had already been smashed into a mess.
"What do you mean by the company, don't you care about it?! Lawyer He, you are a legal adviser, tell me—Gong Zhengyu, does he comply with the judgment!"
Things got more and more outrageous, not only Zheng Xingyun suddenly supported the other party, but even the "Superstar" companion suddenly turned against him. Except for his own die-hard fans and the court ruling, no one believed that this song was his original.
Die-hard fans don't need to care, even if they really plagiarized, they will still like themselves, but passer-by fans and the fans who managed to get together this show have already lost more than half.
At such a critical time, Tianyu actually withdrew its public opinion assistance to him.
"In line with the verdict, the court made an apology and admitted the facts, but on the first day of the trial, he had already done it."
Lawyer He whispered in embarrassment, carefully looking at his face: "Brother Yuan, the company can't do anything about it. Liang Kaiji and his disciples have almost taken over 80% of the lyrics and music in the industry, but suddenly they can't give it. The newcomers are eager to make their debut, and the company is going to sue for breach of contract, so I can't take care of it here... "
"Can't take care of it? So just watch Gong Zhengyu's popularity and traffic, and finally find a company to package and make his debut, and he will always be in the circle forever disgusting me?"
He Yuanwei spoke harshly, He Dong handed over the cup, and he threw it to the ground: "No matter what method I use, I don't want to see him again!"
"By the way, I heard that Lawyer He was threatened after the trial. If he didn't have some power in his hand, he would have been beaten for real."
With a flash of his eyes, He Dong looked at Lawyer He who was trapped among the broken porcelain, and suddenly smiled kindly.
"Why don't Lawyer He do us a favor and ask your people to clean up that stinky boy—even if something happens, don't be afraid, and then just push it to the fans, and just say that it's just a matter of fan excitement, and the price is all right Negotiable...”
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