On the campus of Affiliated No. 1 Middle School, there are three teaching buildings and the canteen in the center, and the administrative building and library are in the east.
To the west is the playground and open-air basketball court.
Ying Chanxi followed Li Luo, went downstairs from the stairs on the west side of the teaching building, crossed the asphalt road in the school, and then came to the playground.
The playground was already deserted at this time, and the few white lights that had been on during the military training had also been extinguished.
Ying Chanxi walked beside Li Luo. Facing the dim playground, she didn't feel any fear. Instead, she felt a little expectant.
"Where are we going?" Ying Chanxi asked.
"Just here." Li Luo came to the edge of the national flag stand, took out his guitar, and sat down on the steps.
While Li Luo was adjusting his condition and strumming the strings at will, Ying Chanxi sat next to him and turned to look at Li Luo's serious profile.
"What are you going to sing?"
"What do you want to hear?"
"Are there any songs related to classmates, campus, etc.?"
"Let me think about it."
Li Luo lowered his head and started playing softly. The soothing rhythm flowed out, following his voice:
"Will you remember it tomorrow~"
"The diary I wrote yesterday~"
"Will you still miss me tomorrow~"
"You used to cry the most~"
Ying Chanxi knew as soon as he heard it that the song was "My Deskmate You". Just looking at the title of the song, it seemed quite fitting.
Because they were roommates for a while when they were in junior high school.
"Who married the sentimental you~"
"Who read your diary~"
"Who tied up your long hair~"
"Who made the wedding dress for you~"
Hearing this, Ying Chanxi didn't like it again.
Just turning his head to look at Li Luo, Ying Chanxi couldn't bear to interrupt him when he saw that he was immersed in the singing.
As the song slowly ended, Li Luo turned to look at Ying Chanxi and asked with a smile: "How was it? Are you satisfied?"
"It sounds good." Ying Chanxi nodded, then shook his head, "But this song is too sad. Is there anything lighter?"
"Okay." Li Luo blinked and thought for a moment, then slowly plucked the strings, "Let's take this one."
The gentle music followed the rhythm, and Li Luo slowly said: "You live in the alley~"
"I rented an apartment~"
"Because I want to meet you unexpectedly~"
When Ying Chanxi listened to the lyrics, she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows. On the one hand, she liked the content, but on the other hand, she seemed to have never heard of this song.
"Lie on your school playground and watch the stars~"
"The lights in the classroom are still on and you haven't left yet~"
"Remember~the love letter I wrote to you~"
For some reason, Ying Chanxi felt that her heartbeat was a little fast.
When Li Luo finished singing, she stroked the hair beside her ear and asked in a low voice: "What song is this?"
"Waiting for you to finish class."
"Is this the name of the song?" Ying Chanxi was a little curious and confused, "I don't think I've heard it before."
"Well..." Li Luo suddenly smiled shyly, "I had a dream before, and this song was in my dream."
"Ah?" Ying Chanxi was stunned for a moment, then realized, "Didn't you write it yourself?"
"It was Jay Chou who passed the dream to me."
"You're just talking nonsense." Ying Chanxi hit him angrily, "Then let him give you another dream song."
"Then I'll ask him in my next dream."
…
When he returned home, Li Luo put on his slippers and heard a sound coming from the kitchen.
Curiously, I walked to the kitchen door and took a look, and saw Xu Youyu holding a kitchen knife and doing something in front of the chopping board.
"Senior sister, are you cooking?" Li Luo asked in surprise.
In his impression, Xu Youyu was just a pure black hole in the kitchen. If he expected her to cook delicious food, it would be better to expect her to cook more than 10,000 yuan a day.
Fortunately, Xu Youyu was very self-aware. When he saw Li Luo coming back, he immediately ran out, held Li Luo's shoulders and pushed him into the kitchen.
"Junior! You two are going to the military camp to participate in military training tomorrow. I think it is necessary to have a good farewell meal to see you off!"
Xu Youyu said seriously.
Li Luo: "...If you want to eat, just say so. No need to beat around the bush. It's not like I won't cook it for you."
"I want it too." Ying Chanxi poked his head in, raised his hand and said, "Just a little bit will do."
"I know." Li Luo picked up the kitchen knife and knocked on the chopping board, "Go out and wait."
Half an hour later, after having had enough wine and food, Xu Youyu rubbed his stomach, lay on the sofa without any image, and burped contentedly.
But when she thought that Li Luo would be gone tomorrow, she sighed quietly.
As the saying goes, if you want to catch a woman, you must first catch her stomach.
Xu Youyu felt that his stomach had been pinched.
At this time, Ying Chanxi had just come out of the shower, sat down at the dining table and started eating fried rice. While eating, he looked at Li Luo and said, "Would you like to sing the new song we sang on the playground today?"
"Waiting for you to finish class?"
"Yes, this is the one."
"Okay." Li Luo took out his guitar and sat on the sofa.
Xu Youyu, who was originally lying on the sofa, shrank his legs, gave up his position, and asked curiously: "What new song?"
"Jay Chou's new song." Li Luo joked.
"What?" Xu Youyu was stunned for a moment, "Why didn't I know he released a new song?"
As an online article writer who writes about entertainment, I must always pay attention to king-level singers like Jay Chou.
Xu Youyu quite likes to tease future stars like this in his books who are not yet famous when they are young. It would be very interesting to occasionally pull them out.
In her mind, there is indeed news that Jay Chou will release a new album this year, but it must have not been released recently. Where are the new songs coming from?
At this time, Li Luo had already opened his voice.
Ying Chanxi ate fried rice and listened to music, her white and tender feet dangling under the table.
Xu Youyu quickly became immersed in the song and forgot to think for a while.
After Li Luo finished singing, she came back to her senses and asked, "You didn't write this yourself, did you?"
"He said he dreamed about it in a dream." Ying Chanxi laughed twice.
"What a dream." Xu Youyu rolled his eyes, and then reminded, "If you wrote it yourself, remember to register the copyright."
Li Luo was reminded by Xu Youyu and suddenly realized something.
If I copy songs, can I make some money?
A web article with several million words is too long, and copying it using a memory palace takes too much brain power.
But the mental load of recalling a song is not that heavy.
But, how can one make money from a song?
The same song "Waiting for You to Finish Class" was sung by Jay Chou and sung by a little-known guy like him. In the eyes of those music companies, the price was completely different.
But there is no rush in this matter.
I will go to the military camp tomorrow to participate in military training. In such a short time, there is no time to record and register the copyright.
This song has only been heard by Ying Chanxi and Xu Youyu, so there is no need to worry about any copyright disputes.
"If you need it." Ying Chanxi thought for a while and then said, "I'll ask dad to help. His company is engaged in film, television and music."
Chapter completed!