"Where will the fallen leaves go with the wind? Only leave a beautiful scene for the sky..."

In the middle of the stage, two young men in casual clothes were singing while playing two wooden guitars.

This song "The Wings of Angels" has a unique charm with the accompaniment of the megio. Both of them have very good singing skills. What's even more rare is that they have paired the song with a second part, making the sound and color of the song richer.

Lu Wei's eyes have never left since he saw these two people.

Kong Xiangdong poked Lu Wei, who was fascinated by the sight, and smiled and said, "What are you looking at so fascinated by it? Oh, I remembered that these two people are singing your song."

"Yes." Lu Wei didn't look back, answered casually, still looking at the two people on the stage.

Lu Wei didn't expect that he would meet Chen Yufan and Hu Xiaoquan here, and by chance, the two of them were actually singing their own songs. Lu Wei showed a smile on his face and thought to himself that his luck was really good.

"Lu Wei, you know them." Kong Xiangdong couldn't help asking curiously when he saw Lu Wei's eyes were a little strange and a little smile.

"Well, I know them a little, but I haven't met you before." Lu Wei turned around and said with a smile to Kong Xiangdong. At the same time, it was not surprising that Kong Xiangdong didn't know the Yuquan group. Yuquan only started signing a contract with Rolling Stone Records in the second half of 1998. It is not very famous in the pop music circle now. At best, it is only a second- and third-tier singer.

Lu Wei no longer watched the two people's singing, turned around and asked Kong Xiangdong: "Teacher Kong, is it a performance like them a performance or a member's entertainment nature?"

"Let's perform. This club often finds some young singers to come here to perform." Kong Xiangdong thought for a while and said.

"But I heard that they have signed a record company, and they don't care about such a private performance record company?" Lu Wei asked curiously.

"Oh, this is nothing. Generally, as long as you are not performing in large public places outside of working hours, record companies generally don't care about it. These young singers are not very famous. If you can get to know more friends in the entertainment industry in this kind of occasion, it may also be of some help to their singing development." Kong Xiangdong thought.

"That's it." Lu Wei stopped talking, took a sip of Coke, and listened to the song attentively.

I have to say that although Yuquan's voice is still a little immature and lacks some tacit understanding in cooperation, Lu Wei still hears the love for music from their singing. Lu Wei has always believed that only those who really sing with their hearts are those who are truly able to sing good songs, and only those who truly love singing can become a good singer.

After the song was sung, a soft burst of applause rang out from below.

Lu Wei stood up and walked towards the stage.

Yuquan's performance mission today has ended. Just as he was about to step down, he found a young man in a gray casual outfit walking over with a smile on his face. After seeing the person coming clearly, both of them showed a look of surprise.

"Lu Wei?" Chen Yufan asked tentatively.

"Haha, hello Yufan, hello Haiquan." Lu Wei smiled and stretched out his hand to the two of them.

"It's really you, haha, I didn't expect that the two of us were caught by the master when we sang here." Chen Yufan shook hands with Lu Wei with a smile and said humorously.

"Haha, you sang very well, the harmony sounds very nicely." Lu Wei sincerely praised.

"Lu Wei, you know us." Haiquan said curiously while shook hands with Lu Wei.

"Of course, I've heard your songs on TV. You're signed with Rolling Stone now." Lu Wei smiled.

"Yes, I signed it some time ago. By the way, you don't mind when we sang your song just now." Haiquan asked. After all, they are also a small commercial performance, and strictly speaking, it is not allowed.

"It doesn't matter, anyway, the copyright of this song doesn't belong to me anymore. By the way, how are you doing recently? When will the album be released?" Lu Wei asked.

"This depends on the company's arrangement." Haiquan smiled. Lu Wei's talkative quickly eliminated the strangeness of their first meeting. They were both just starting singers and their love for singing instantly brought the hearts of several young people closer.

"By the way, I happened to have written a new song recently. Are you interested in listening to it?" Lu Wei said with a smile.

"That's great. To be honest, we both couldn't believe it when we saw you today. You're less than twenty years old this year."

"17", Lu Wei smiled.

"It's amazing to create such a great original song at such a young age," Yu Fan said sincerely.

"Haha, nothing, don't your songs all original? They sound very good too." Lu Wei said, walking towards the electronic piano.

He played a jazz-style prelude on the piano casually, and Lu Wei sang softly into the microphone:

Baby, for this date, I couldn't fall asleep peacefully last night, so I prepared twelve roses, each of which was as beautiful as you...

The bright and energetic piano accompaniment and the relaxed and freehand singing are like a cup of refreshing green tea, which makes everyone who hears this music feel relaxed and happy.

Chen Yufan and Hu Xiaoquan stood aside and listened quietly, swaying their bodies gently to the rhythm of the music.

You are the most beautiful in my heart, and only those who love each other can understand it best. You understand me, this wonderful taste.

As the last sentence was finished, Lu Wei's hand quickly walked through a relaxed and freehand jazz-style arpeggio on the keyboard, closed his eyes lightly and nodded, as if he was still savoring the artistic conception of the song.

"Papapapapapa", there was a burst of warm applause from the seats below. This brisk melody song made every listener feel very happy, and everyone looked at Lu Wei with praise.

"God! Lu Wei, is this your new work again?" Hu Xiaoquan asked in surprise. He just heard Lu Wei sing a few words, and Hu Xiaoquan immediately heard the extraordinary song. Until he listened to the complete song, Hu Xiaoquan couldn't help but admire and envy. Being an original singer and creating a good song is not difficult, but several consecutive songs like Lu Wei are excellent, which makes people admire it with admiration.

"It sounds so nice, Lu Wei, you really have it!" Yu Fan said with a smile. Somehow, after listening to a few sentences, he fell in love with this song deeply, as if this song should be sung by himself.

"Do you like it? If you like it, I'll give this song to you." Lu Wei said casually.

"Really!" Yuquan and the other two showed an unconcealed desire and surprise on their faces, but then they dimmed again.

"Thank you, Lu Wei. Although we like this song very much, it was written by you after all, and you sang it so well that we can't win over what we love." Yu Fan suppressed the longing emotion in his eyes and said with a smile.

"It doesn't matter, everyone is an original singer, and it's friends when they meet. I'm a few years younger than you, so I'll just treat it as a gift from my younger brother to my elder brother." Lu Wei smiled.

"This~", when Lu Wei said this, both of them felt a little at a loss.

"Okay, I'll be unhappy again." Lu Wei said, and found paper and pen, came to a small platform behind the stage and started writing. In a moment, the score was written and then handed it to the two of them.

Holding the song score, Chen Yufan carefully put it in his top pocket as if he had a treasure, and then said sincerely: "Lu Wei, thank you, I will take this score back to the record company and persuade them to buy it. If they don't want it, we will buy it individually!"

"Don't be polite, I said it was for you to give it to you, everyone should make friends." Lu Wei looked indifferent.

After thanking each other again and again, Yuquan and the others turned around and left the hall, while Lu Wei returned to Kong Xiangdong's seat.

Along the way, many viewers in the seats smiled at Lu Wei with praise, and Lu Wei also smiled and nodded one by one.

As soon as he sat down, Kong Xiangdong smiled and said, "Haha, I really didn't realize that you are so good at writing pop songs, but you and those two people were muttering on the stage for a long time, why are you writing and painting?"

"Oh, I think they both like the song I sang just now, so I wrote it to them." Lu Wei took a sip of Coke and said.

"You are generous, haha," Kong Xiangdong said with a smile.

"Make a friend." Lu Wei said this, but he thought to himself, what is a song? The songs from the albums they released in later generations are all in my mind. This song is at best a gift. When they become famous in the future, they will write songs for them, and they are afraid that they will not be able to buy a good price?
Chapter completed!