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Fang You hung up the phone, picked up the shorthand score and lyrics, walked to his chair, picked up the guitar, sat down, and gently plucked the strings. Several notes were a little distorted. Fang You frowned, thinking that he probably fell and touched the guitar.

So Fang You first adjusted the first string to the standard pitch, pressed and held the fifth fret of the second string, played the first string and the second string, used the first string as the standard note to adjust the second string until the sound was the same. Then, and so on, he continued to correct the 2, 3, 4, 5, and 6 strings until the sound was exactly the same as before, and her frown brows stretched out.

"Fang You, have you called Prince An to pass the music score to you? Sing a few lines to us!" said Fang You's classmate Zhao Xiaojuan.

"Yes! Sing quickly! You made a few days ago and you made it so rare that there were unparalleled underground. It was also said that it was the best song among the new songs I listened to this year. Let me see it quickly!" Fang You's other Sichuan classmate Hu Xiaoqin also urged.

"Hurry up!" Ma Liting from the vocal music department was combing her long, smooth hair with her cow horns, and then she started to cheer after hearing this.

“…”

Seeing that Fang You got the music score that was so magical from Prince An, the girls in the dormitory immediately came to their senses and wanted to see it. Everyone studied music, and they were also in the composition department and the vocal department. The desire for a good song was no less than that of men who longed for beauty, and beauties longed for handsome guys!

So, under the expectation of everyone, Fang You began to try to sing. She had heard Wang Bo play and sing once, and was extremely impressed. Not long ago, Xia Ming said that after listening to Wang Zi'an's song "Meeting", he restored 80% with the guitar that afternoon and filled in some unrememberable words. Isn't that the same thing about Fang You? After returning to the dormitory, she also remembered the tone based on her impression, and repaired the parts she didn't remember according to her feelings.

Complete. Xia Ming said that his Xia Ming version of "Meeting" can have 70% of the original work. Fang You compared her own, but felt that her "Fang You version" could have at least 80% of the original work! However, Xia Ming restored the other party's song to occupy the nest and take it for herself; she herself was just because a composer's natural love for an excellent song, and wanted to write it down and entertain herself in the future, and learn about the other party's song structure.

However, Fang You did this secretly, and didn't even tell her boyfriend.

She had secretly played and sang this song many times when there was no one, so she was very familiar with it. Now she has read it roughly twice in comparison with the original version, and has corrected several places that are different from the original version, and soon got started.

As Fang You swept the strings with his fingers, a melodious music suddenly rang in the dormitory.

Can a song be listened to or not? For these professional students who deal with music every day, as long as the singers open their voices, they can tell the difference between them.

As for this song "Meeting", Fang You had not started singing, but just waved his finger and played the prelude out. The whole dormitory suddenly became quiet.

“Heard, winter, leave;

“I woke up in a certain month of the year.

“I think, I wait, I look forward to it;

“The future cannot be arranged because of this.

“…”

After the prelude, Fang You opened his voice and sang the A section of the main song.

If it was just quiet at the beginning, after Fang You sang the A section, the entire dormitory was already slapped. Everyone held their breath and calmed down. Zhao Xiaojuan even closed her eyes and only felt the rhythm and ups and downs of the melody, as well as the scenes shown by the lyrics.

A few minutes later, the original "Meeting" was interpreted by Fang You's slightly magnetic voice. After the last string was finished, Fang You looked up and realized that the dormitory was quiet and everyone was motionless, as if he had been imposed on a fixed technique.

Zhao Xiaojuan, who was closest to her, closed her eyes, with a satisfied expression on her face, obviously still immersed in the afterglow of the music. Hu Xiaoqin was originally reading a novel, but at this time, she was holding the novel in her hand, but her eyes seemed to be closed, and her expression was obsessed, and she was also savoring it.

Ma Liting, who was in the vocal music department, was originally combing her long black hair that countless people envied. At this time, she stopped combing her hair, with a shiny face radiating with excitement.

The performance of everyone made Fang You feel secretly proud. Although this song was not written by her, it was the first one she played and sang in Sichuan, and it was likely that she was the first singer except Wang Zi'an. Naturally, she felt a little proud.

"How is it? Isn't it too much?" Fang You said with a smile to his roommate who was in "dementia" in the room.

Ma Liting was the first to come back to her senses, and stepped in front of Fang You a few steps, and said to Fang You with anxiety and pleasingness: "Youyou, hasn't Wang Zi'an sold this song to a record company yet?"

"It shouldn't be sold, right? I don't even have an accompaniment now. He even asked me to help him with accompaniment. What's wrong?" Fang You asked.

Ma Liting was happy and immediately said, "It's good if it doesn't sell it. Accompaniment sing? It doesn't matter, it's covered by me! I can help the Prince's Security Department and not charge him a penny."

"What do you want to do?" Fang You looked shaking and looked at Ma Liting with some vigilance.

"Nothing! I like this song very much, just want Wang Zi'an to sell this song to me. The price is easy to discuss. Youyou, my goodness, can you ask Wang Zi'an if he sells it? As long as the price is not outrageous, let him open it! He writes the song and probably wants to sell it at a good price, right? I won't let him suffer a loss! If it works, I'll treat you to a big meal!"

Ma Liting's outspokenness made Fang You very embarrassed, and the other party's "no shortage of money" tone made her feel very upset.

"I don't know if he is willing to sell this-"

"You just call him now." Ma Liting interrupted Fang You and said.

"Now? Isn't it good? It's almost eleven o'clock, and I'm afraid they're all asleep." Fang You's cheeks jumped, a little embarrassed, but the meaning of rejection was very obvious.

I just spoke to the phone with the prince An, but now it has only been seven or eight minutes and I have fallen asleep? How can I get that fast? Ma Liting suddenly realized that Fang You was unwilling to help this, and maybe this woman might have the same idea as her. After thinking it through, Ma Liting smiled and nodded, saying, "It's true! It's a bit late now. Then, let's ask me another day, another day."

After saying that, Ma Liting walked straight towards Zhao Xiaojuan, who had already come to her senses. She was watching her talking to Fang You with her eyes open, climbed on Zhao Xiaojuan's shoulder and whispered: "Juanzi, come out and ask you something."

"What's the matter?" Zhao Xiaojuan frowned, and was also a little unhappy with the "Sister Kuan" in the dormitory.

"Good thing!" Ma Liting blinked mysteriously at Zhao Xiaojuan, grabbed Xiao Kun's bag she placed on the table and left the dormitory door.

Zhao Xiaojuan didn't want to go out. She knew that Ma Liting must have wanted to ask Wang Zi'an's phone number. But in the same dormitory, Ma Liting usually has to go to the main bars and singing venues in major bars in Cheng City for at least five days a week. She is actually quite generous to everyone, including fruit snacks, braised chicken wings, braised duck wings, spicy rabbit heads and other delicious snacks. She often mentions that the dormitory is for everyone to enjoy casually, and never said anything. Now Ma Liting asks her to go out, but she doesn't look good if she doesn't go out. Zhao Xiaojuan shook her head with a wry smile, made a helpless expression at the roommates around who were watching her, and walked out with Ma Liting's footsteps.

Ma Liting was waiting for Zhao Xiaojuan at the door of the dormitory. As soon as Zhao Xiaojuan came out, she pulled her for more than ten steps, came to a corner staircase in front, and stopped.

"Juanzi, do you still remember Wang Zi'an's phone number?" Ma Liting didn't say nonsense, stared at Zhao Xiaojuan and said straight to the point.

Sure enough! Zhao Xiaojuan's heart thumped, "Phone? That... I, I think about it..." Zhao Xiaojuan showed a memory expression on her face, but she was worried about whether to tell Ma Liting.

"Haha!" At this time, Ma Liting, who was standing in front of Zhao Xiaojuan, suddenly smiled, opened her own wallet, took out two hundred yuan from it, and quickly stuffed it into Zhao Xiaojuan's hand, and then said, "We women, we still have to learn to take care of ourselves, otherwise we will lose our color when we are born with beauty and age. Juanzi, your skin is good, go buy a bottle of moisturizer or moisturizing cream, and you will definitely be able to break the balls and confuse the boys in your class!"

Ma Liting's actions shocked Zhao Xiaojuan, who was unprepared, as if she had been stuffed with a soldering iron. She hurriedly sent the money to Ma Liting, "Sister Ting, maybe! I can't ask for it!"

"Is there anything wrong with it?" Ma Liting pushed Zhao Xiaojuan's hand forward and said with a stern face, "Do you think it's too little? My monthly expenses are a bit too high. I'll give you some more when the bar owner pays the salary next month."

"No, no...I..." Zhao Xiaojuan was so anxious that she sweated on her head, and she was a little incoherent.

"It's okay. Keep it." Ma Liting patted Zhao Xiaojuan's hand and continued to comfort him, "Don't worry, Juanzi. I won't tell anyone else about this. I will call Wang Zi'an and ask if he is willing to sell songs. If he is willing to sell, sell it. If he is unwilling to sell it, forget it. I will not bother him and force him. Moreover, I don't use the dormitory phone to call. Just rest assured."

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After Ma Liting and Zhao Xiaojuan left, Hu Xiaoqin, who was in the same class as Fang You, walked to the door of the dormitory, leaned out and looked out, but didn't see the shadows of the two. She pouted and closed the dormitory door with a "splash", turned around and came to Fang You's side. The other Fang You, who was quite angry, said: "Youyou, Ma Liting asked Juanzi to go out, must be asking Juanzi Wang Zi'an's phone number. Why don't you call Wang Zi'an first now?"

"Call him, what do you say?" Fang You asked back.

"Yes! What are you talking about?" Hu Xiaoqin was entangled and fell into trouble. After a while, she suddenly clenched her fist, pounded the table next to her, and said angrily, "TMD! You are so mean and invincible!"

No one answered Hu Xiaoqin's words, and the atmosphere that had been looser in the dormitory suddenly became solemn again. You have looked at the remaining girls and I have looked at you, silently together, but their eyes suddenly became active, making silent communication in the air, colliding with each other, and their hearts were filled with different thoughts. In their eyes, some were envious, some were jealous, some were contemptuous, and some were resentful, and then they flashed away.

Not long after, someone knocked on the door outside the dormitory. Hu Xiaoqin ran to open the door with a sturdy walk. She saw Zhao Xiaojuan standing at the door, but she did not see Ma Liting.

"Juanzi, Ma Liting murmur? What is she looking for you?"

"No, what are you doing!" Zhao Xiaojuan dodged her eyes, not daring to look at Hu Xiaoqin, and not daring to look at Fang You, who was sitting on a chair looking at her with anticipation, walked directly through the dormitory, came to the public toilet near the balcony, and brought a basin of clothes that had been soaked for a long time from the ground to the toilet, and began to wash the clothes.

The dormitory fell silent again, very quiet. In addition to Zhao Xiaojuan, who was rubbing clothes on the balcony, making some "swish swish swish swish" sounds. But soon, even the rubbing sounds became smaller.

After a while, He Yunxiang, who had been sitting on the upper bunk, suddenly spoke: "Youyou, I think your voice is very suitable for singing this song. Otherwise, you ask Wang Zi'an to give you this song? Maybe a big singer will appear in our dormitory!"

"It's Youyou! Your voice is a little magnetic and a bit tearful, which can definitely show the essence of this song! You are calling Wang Zi'an now. If you are so familiar with him, just ask him for a song!" Hu Xiaoqin also echoed on the side and encouraged him.

The students who took the music school were the same as those who took the film school. None of them didn’t go to be a star or a protagonist. Fang You was of course no exception. But thinking about it was one thing in your heart, but being said in public was another. The words of He Yunxiang and Hu Xiaoqin shocked Fang You, who was in a mess, and hurriedly said: “I can’t do it! Don’t joke.”

"Who can do it? In our dormitory, your voice has the best comprehensive conditions, which is not inferior to some pop stars. If you can't do it, does 'someone' have no distinctive voice except for high notes?" Hu Xiaoqin retorted. When she said this, she glanced at the windowsill specifically, but saw that Zhao Xiaojuan, who was washing clothes outside, suddenly stiffened. After a few seconds, she buried her head in washing clothes again.

"That's it!" He Yunxiang, who was sitting on the upper bunk, pointed, "Those singers are just a chance. Not to mention other things, our Sichuan Yin alone has better voice conditions than those singers, and they can't count a few slaps! Now this song "Meeting" definitely has the potential to be popular! Youyou, since you have been met by you, you must not give up, and you must not be taken first by some scheming people, otherwise you will regret it for the rest of your life! We will also expect you to become a star and pull us!" Like Hu Xiaoqin, when he mentioned "someone", He Yunxiang also deliberately emphasized his tone, turned his head and shot towards Zhao Xiaojuan who was washing clothes in the outside room.

Fang You's heart was originally a mess, but now it was instigated by Hu Xiaoqin and He Yunxiang, and it was even more messy. Like all other people who were admitted to Sichuan Yin, she had a dream of becoming a singer since she was a child. This singer dream reached its peak when she got the Sichuan Yin admission notice. Later, when she actually entered university and learned about the cruelty and super high elimination rate of this industry from her seniors and sisters and teachers, the singer dream slowly faded. Fang You became much more realistic, and her biggest dream also changed from being a star to being a singer to a music teacher who could stay in school to teach, so that she would not break the incense of the music he loved since childhood.

An hour ago, her boyfriend Xia Ming's words surprised Fang You while also rekindled the dream of a long-silent singer, and she had hope of reaching it.

Then, the news from Zhao Xiaojuan's prince An Rang's call returned the call and returned to the spot, sank to the bottom of the sea, making Fang You trembled and did not dare to think about it anymore!

Then, Ma Liting appeared straight to the point and wanted to buy songs. After being beaten back with Tai Chi, she not only felt uncomfortable but also realized the difficulties and took a different approach. She successfully got Wang Zi'an's phone number from Zhao Xiaojuan.

Ma Liting acted decisively and decisively, and Hu Xiaoqin and He Yunxiang successively instigated Fang You to awaken Fang You's star dream again.

Yes, my voice is not as top in Sichuan, but it is also one of the few well-known good voices. In the department, the college's various art performances and various singing competitions held by the school all have their own figures, and have won many awards in the past two years. Frankly speaking, in terms of voice alone, it is indeed more distinctive than Ma Liting, who can only sing high notes. Instead of letting her ruin this song, it is better to let yourself sing it!

"Now, Ma Liting should be calling Prince An outside with her Motorola?"

When Fang You thought of Ma Liting calling Wang Zi'an, she felt uncomfortable. She felt a piercing pain and panic about to lose something that was extremely important to her in her life. She really wanted to call Wang Zi'an!

Call now!

However, when she thought about the situation after the phone was connected, she could only deeply curb this impulse. As she answered when she asked Hu Xiaoqin just now, what could she say? Tell Wang Zi'an not to sell songs? If you want to sell them, she would sell them to her? But does she have money to buy? Even if she has money to buy, can the money she paid out exceed Ma Liting? They just said that Wang Zi'an was just asking him to shout for a price casually.

Or don’t talk about selling songs, let Wang Zi’an give her the right to use "Meet"?

But why should people listen to her? Who is she from? This is his song, his original work. He will deal with it as much as he wants. He will sell it to whoever he wants. He can use her to make a fuss?

Hu Xiaoqin saw Fang You sitting there with a confused and hesitant look, and was a little angry about the other party's indecisiveness! Hu Xiaoqin walked up to Fang You again, stomped her feet, and said directly: "Youyou! Why can't you figure it out! In this society, if you want to succeed, you can't be too honest! You can't be too thin! Honest people and thin-skinned skin are completely out of control in this society. Otherwise, you can ask your man now? Xia Ming is brave and has many ideas in normal times. Let her give you an idea and see what to do?"

When Hu Xiaoqin mentioned Xia Ming, Fang You was shocked and immediately remembered that his boyfriend was probably having a song of Qingqiu's dream of becoming famous. No, he had to remind him that his plan was completely unworkable.

Fang You stood up, hurried to the phone, and began to call her boyfriend.

"Youyou, what's the matter? You finally figured it out?" Xia Ming's excited scream came from the other end of the phone.

Fang You did not answer Xia Ming's question, but just said: "Xia Ming, come out. I'll wait for you in the old place."

"Okay! I'll come out soon!" Xia Ming hung up the phone, screamed with excitement, and hurried out of the dormitory door under the puzzled gaze of his classmates in the dormitory.

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