Lu Yiming has never been a professional singer, at most he is at the level of a KTV barista, so in terms of singing skills, he is barely better than nothing.

But the situation and the atmosphere have already been set here, and singing skills are completely unimportant.

The slightly unfamiliar guitar playing and the emotion-filled singing voice attracted the attention of many people around him.

Shi Qingxue was shocked at first, but when she heard the singing, she covered her mouth in surprise and cried with joy.

The girls around looked at Shi Qingxue with envy.

The boys around them are unlucky.

Someone stretched out his hand to touch his boyfriend's arm and said angrily: "Look at me!"

Someone stamped his feet so hard that his boyfriend's feet were numb: "Look at me! If you were as romantic as him, we would all have children!"

The man who failed to retain his ex-girlfriend was in a daze, deep in thought.

When the song ended, Shi Qingxue no longer cared about being reserved and came over to hug Lu Yiming.

Lu Yiming felt that the fragrant soft jade was deteriorating, and couldn't help but feel a little distraught.

The summer night was cool, the two of them were wearing light clothes, feeling each other's heartbeat.

"Do you like this rose?"

Shi Qingxue nodded vigorously, and then hugged Lu Yiming tightly, as if she was afraid that he would run away.

Lu Yiming gently helped Shi Qingxue wipe away the tears on his face, and asked softly: "Why are you crying?"

Shi Qingxue pouted and said, "It's not your fault."

The crowd burst into warm applause.

"Promise him!"

“So happy!”

"move."

"Promise him!"

"Promise him!"

There are also many people who focus on the songs.

"Why haven't you heard this song?"

"It sounds good."

"Why can't Qian Qianjing listen to this song? I strongly urge Qian Qianjing to put it on the shelves."

For such a divine song of confession, no one present had heard it. This is obviously not in line with common sense.

Even Shi Qingxue was confused: "Why have I never heard this song before?"

Lu Yiming smiled and said, "Of course you haven't heard it, because I wrote this song and it hasn't been published yet."

"Ah? You wrote it?"

Shi Qingxue was extremely surprised.

Lu Yiming said shamelessly: "Yes, I said I would give you a rose, so of course I have to give you a unique one in the world."

People nearby heard that this song was written by Lu Yiming, and they felt very incredible.

"You're talented, brother."

"You wrote it? No wonder I haven't heard of it."

"Sure enough, there is a reason why I found such a beautiful girlfriend."

"A winner in life."

Amidst the praise, a man wearing a khaki hat, a khaki vest and a plaid shirt squeezed out from the crowd and said excitedly: "Brother, I am a talent scout. I just listened to

Are you interested in entering the music scene with your songs? Our company has strong distribution channels and will definitely make you popular!"

Lu Yiming never expected that one day he would meet a talent scout. He immediately asked with a smile: "How much money can I make in a year if I become a singer?"

The talent scout thought that Lu Yiming was attracted by what he said, so he introduced him more vigorously: "With your looks and creative talent, if you work a little harder, you will definitely make one or two hundred thousand. Even if you become popular,

It’s not difficult to make a million dollars.”

When the people around him heard the scout's words, they were immediately surprised.

"Hey, just one or two hundred thousand a year, if it becomes popular, it will be millions. Being a star is too profitable."

"With one or two hundred thousand a year, you can enjoy a lot of food and drink."

"Isn't this kid going to have a good harvest in love and career?"

Although this is the capital, under the emperor's feet, the annual income of one or two hundred thousand is still very shocking, let alone an annual salary of one million.

After hearing what the talent scout said, Lu Yiming shook his head and said, "That's too little. Bill Gates can earn an average of 2,500 US dollars per second. Although I am worse than Bill Gates now, I earn 180 US dollars per second."

Isn't that excessive? Eighty-six thousand four hundred seconds a day, which is ten million, rounded to four billion a year, you only gave me one or two hundred thousand, it's too insincere."

Scout: "..."

Onlookers: "..."

Good guy, is this what your math teacher taught you?

No, you fucking think you can make money with Bill Gatsby?

This is too outrageous, brother.

Over the years, he has been scouting for new people on the streets, and has been rejected many times. Some people even regarded him as a liar, for all kinds of reasons.

But none of them have any ridiculous reasons for Lu Yiming!

Four billion a year, why don’t you go to heaven?

Which celebrity can earn 4 billion a year now?

Let’s not talk about 4 billion. How many celebrities can you count on your fingers who make 400 million a year?

The scout left without looking back.

"Young man is quite handsome and can write songs, but he is mentally ill. God is really fair."

Seeing the talent scout leave, Shi Qingxue burst into laughter.

Although she thinks Lu Yiming's four billion a year calculation is a bit exaggerated, Lu Yiming's method of rejecting talent scouts is really unique.

"You are so bad."

Lu Yiming curled his lips and said innocently: "I'm just telling the truth."

"Let's go, continue shopping and then go back."

"Um."

Next, the two of them walked around for a while and then returned to the hotel.

Before dawn the next day, the two of them packed up their things and went to the square to watch the national flag being raised.

After watching the national flag raising, the two went to visit the museum.

On the third day, we went to the Great Wall.

On the morning of the fourth day, the two went to the mall to buy a lot of gifts, and then took a private plane back to Baiyun City.

At this time, less than a week had passed since the break-up meal, and nothing seemed to have changed.

However, Shi Qingxue urged Lu Yiming to record a complete version of "You Are My Rose", saying that he wanted to keep it as a souvenir.

When Lu Yiming thought about it, he simply called Li Yiwen directly and asked him to contact a recording studio and said he wanted to record a song.

Li Yiwen was shocked when he heard Lu Yiming's request: "You want to record a song? You sing?"

Lu Yiming raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Yes, I will sing. Is there any problem?"

Although he didn't know what Lu Yiming was up to, Li Yiwen felt that Lu Yiming was playing around, so he asked: "What song? Has the copyright been negotiated?"

Lu Yiming said: "I wrote it myself... Oh, by the way, you still have to find an arranger. I don't know music notation."

"I don't know the staff... I write songs..."

Li Yiwen suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

However, he quickly found someone according to Lu Yiming's request.

Echo Recording Studio is a well-known company in the music circle of Baiyun City. They have complete recording equipment, professional personnel, and have cooperated with many celebrities. They are among the best among similar companies in Baiyun City.

For the arrangement, Li Yiwen found a person named Liang Qiaobo. It is said that this person is very powerful. Many popular song arrangements are made by him.

Anyway, he had plenty of money, so even though he knew that Lu Yiming was just playing for fun, Li Yiwen still helped Lu Yiming find the best configuration.

Because Lu Yiming knew nothing about arrangement and did not know musical notation, he could only rely on his own memory and let Liang Qiaobo arrange it and get closer to the original work in his memory bit by bit.

It took half a month to complete the arrangement.

Then, singing is actually a fatal issue.
To be continued...