The two quickly returned to Ye Fei's residence. At this time, the bar was closed, and Luo Miaomiao was also back. She was chatting with Vivian. When they saw Ye Fei coming back, they hurriedly greeted him.
Go up. Vivian spoke first as a habit: "I'm back. I made you a midnight snack. Your favorite stewed chicken and millet porridge. Are you hungry? If you are hungry, I will heat it up for you now.
."
"I'm not hungry."
Ye Fei patted Vivian's little hand, feeling warm and warm in his heart. This girl was just like Shuang'er in The Deer and the Cauldron, who was equally gentle, sensible and obedient. He couldn't help but that Young Master Ye Fei didn't show affection to her. As for Vivian
Miss Luo Miaomiao next to her, he only glanced at her briefly, then called Susan without saying anything, and then said: "Susan, follow Luo Miaomiao to try out her vocal music."
Luo Miaomiao was suffocated, glanced at Ye Fei and said, "Try vocal music, what is that?"
"Oh, his grandma has big breasts. There is no equipment in this world." Young Master Ye Fei patted his head, muttered in his heart, and said: "Well, let me ask you, Susan, can you sing, not those chanting songs?"
Not like a bard, but like those songs you heard in aristocratic bars, have you learned one or two of them?"
Susan nodded and said, "I know tuberose."
"Then let's sing it and listen to it." Young Master Ye Fei nodded slightly, but he was reminiscing about this song in his previous life, which was close to the Shanghai style in the 1930s. If his memory is correct, he will sing this song
It's not easy to get that kind of flavor. Many modern singers have imitated it, but not everyone can sing that flavor. Now that Susan actually says she can, I want to listen to it.
At Luo Miaomiao's signal, Susan stood in front of Ye Fei and opened her mouth to sing: "The south wind blows coolness, the nightingale sings sadly, the flowers under the moon are all asleep, and only the night scented fragrance is revealed."
I love the vastness of the night, I also love the nightingale singing, and I love the flower-like dream even more. I embrace and kiss the tuberose, tuberose, I sing for you, tuberose, I think about you, I sing for you,
I'm thinking about you...ah..."
"Very Good!"
Ye Fei smiled, opened his eyes and praised, then said: "You sing this song really well. But your voice..."
"How is it?" Susan asked nervously. She knew that Ye Fei's words could determine whether he stayed or not. To her, this was no different from the judgment of fate. She said
If you’re not nervous, that’s definitely a lie!
"Don't get me wrong!"
Ye Fei obviously understands Susan's feelings. Just like when he participated in the Super Avenue of Stars in his previous life, the first round of auditions relied on one or two people's words to directly determine whether to be selected or eliminated. At that time, Master Ye Fei waited
The resulting mood should be exactly the same as the Susan in front of her.
He waved his hands repeatedly, and after pondering again, he said hesitantly: "Your voice is clearer and much richer than Luo Miaomiao. It seems a waste to sing this kind of song. Well, let me think about it, I think
think……"
It is clearer than Teresa Teng's voice, a little warm, thick, and very solid. This voice is...
Oh, similar to Mao Amin!
Young Master Ye Fei felt his eyes light up and stared hard at Susan. He kept smacking his lips, his face full of joy as if he had found a treasure.
"Ye Fei, you gangster, how can you look at a girl like this!" It was Miss Luo Miaomiao's angry shout that made Ye Fei stop reading. He turned around and looked at Susan, whose face was almost
After it touched his chest, and the red color became even more delicate, he suddenly realized that it was really inappropriate to stare at other girls like this, especially when his own eyes were still so... uh... naked!
After laughing twice, Master Ye Fei scratched his head in embarrassment and said: "Well, Susan, you will stay here from today on and sing in the bar with Luo Miaomiao. Is this the first song?
Think about it, let me think about what I can teach you."
Speaking of which, Mao Amin's famous song should be the song "Green Leaves' Love for Roots", because it was the first popular song in China to win an international award in the previous life. However, the rhythm and melody of this song are not suitable for people today.
, but it's not particularly good. At least it can't be close to the people. The so-called vulgarity means elegance. Since this song doesn't sound pleasant to the ears the first time I hear it, I have to reject it.
Then "Missing" doesn't seem to be in line with the latest lower-class aesthetics, and then "Shadow on the Fence Wall", "Women Are Not the Moon", and "Mother in Candlelight" seem too old-fashioned. Well, maybe Fence Wall
The shadow of the song is better than the others, but it doesn't seem to be enough to become an instant hit. So among the remaining songs, which one is more suitable for Susan now?
Ye Fei somewhat felt that this matter was troublesome.
Creating a star is easy to say, but it doesn't seem so easy to actually do it. Scratching his head, Ye Fei felt like he was about to scratch his head and couldn't think of a suitable song to teach Susan.
.How he longed to have the head of an ace planner now, so that all the problems would be solved at once.
Wait, yearning to be a planner?
eager?
Ye Fei blinked his eyes, suddenly slapped his thigh excitedly, and shouted happily: "Yes, this is it, this song is "Desire" that sings all the joys and sorrows of life!"
Luo Miaomiao rolled her eyes at him and said, "What are you longing for?"
"Susan, listen to me singing it to you again." Ye Fei solved the problem and did not talk to Luo Miaomiao at all. After saying something to Susan, he tried hard to recall the charm of the song when he listened to it, and then
He repeated it in a baritone voice.
"Okay, okay, this song is really good!"
As soon as Ye Fei's voice fell, Luo Miaomiao clapped her hands hurriedly in praise, and then begged Ye Fei in a pleading tone: "Ye Fei, please teach me this song, it's so great.
If I sing it, my popularity will definitely reach a new level!"
Ye Fei snorted and didn't say a word.
But Miss Luo Miaomiao was obviously unwilling to give up. She grabbed Ye Fei's arm, and while shaking it, she begged: "Ye Fei, Master Ye Fei, Xiao Ye Fei, Xiao Fei Fei, Xiao Ye Fei..."
Sir, you have a lot of money, please teach me this song, okay?"
Ye Fei resisted the trembling of his eyebrows and the black lines that were about to appear on his forehead. He glared at Luo Miaomiao and said, "Do you think you are suitable to sing this song?"
"Why is it not suitable? Such a beautiful and desolate melody does not have high requirements for the voice. Can't you still sing with a rough voice like yours?" Luo Miaomiao retorted with her eyes blinking, obviously not agreeing with Ye
Fly's point of view.
"What do you mean I have such a rude voice?!" Ye Fei, like a cat whose tail was stepped on, jumped three feet high and shouted angrily at Luo Miaomiao: "I said you can't sing this song well.
If you don’t believe it, I’ll teach you two at the same time, and if you shout like Susan, I’ll twist my head off and use it as a chamber pot for you!”
"Who wants you to twist your head, Ye...Ye...Bah, how rude!" Luo Miaomiao spat with a red face, and said without showing weakness: "If I sing well, I only need you to teach me something every day from now on.
How about a song?"
"Hmph, who is afraid of whom!"
Young Master Ye Fei snorted heavily. He really didn't believe in evil. With his advanced thinking and judgment, he couldn't compare to Luo Miaomiao, a little girl who just got involved in the music industry. Especially Luo Miaomiao.
, his tail has been raised since he became red. Just now, he didn't even care about Susan's lowered head and despair, and when she came to compete for the song, Master Ye Fei felt more necessary to let this girl understand Hua'er.