Chapter 125 How do you think I was able to pursue Qingqing?

The instrument room is very big.

It has most mainstream instruments.

There are many such instrument rooms in the music academy. When the end of the semester is approaching, they are basically full.

After Xu Ye followed the four of them to the instrument room, he closed the door.

As soon as Zhang Ruowei entered, she arranged the tasks: "There are only two days. Let's write the music this morning, write the lyrics in the afternoon, and rehearse for a day tomorrow. If the task is not completed, you are not allowed to eat!"

The few people who were under great pressure quickly moved chairs and sat together to discuss how to write this song.

Xu Ye came forward, listened to the excitement, and suddenly interrupted and asked: "Just write a song? Are there any other requirements?"

"Folk style is fine, there are no other requirements."

"This is quite simple, why does it take a whole day." Xu Ye smiled and said: "Qingqing, give me the guitar."

Among the four people, only Chen Qingqing believed in Xu Ye, because Xu Ye had already written a song, and this song was posted online and became a small hit for a while.

She quickly handed the guitar to Xu Ye.

Xu Ye took the guitar and ran to the piano and sat down. He crossed his legs and put the guitar on his thighs. Xu Ye began to search for folk songs after 2015 in his mind.

There were quite a few songs, but some of the lyrics were not fully remembered, and some were too popular. If they were asked to sing them, it might cause a big commotion, so Xu Ye was wondering if there were any relatively niche folk songs that were suitable for the four girls to sing.

After thinking for about ten minutes, a flash of inspiration suddenly came to him, and the melody of a niche folk song soon emerged in Xu Ye's mind.

As we all know.

There are three kinds of folk songs: love, ideals, and distance.

There are three kinds of listeners: loneliness, mediocrity, and desolation.

Just when Zhang Ruowei, Jiang Yu, and Shen Xinyi were still arguing fiercely about whether the theme of this song was love or ideals, Xu Ye plucked the guitar strings without warning.

Two seconds later, the pleasant guitar sound echoed in the instrument room.

The four girls turned their heads at the same time. Except for Chen Qingqing, the other three all looked incredulous.

Xu Ye was afraid of being exposed, so he paused after playing a short section, pretending to be thinking.

Then he continued to play after a few minutes.

Half an hour passed like this, and a song that made people feel relaxed and happy was completed.

"This!"

They were all students of the music department, and they would listen to all kinds of songs. As soon as this song was played, several people knew that it was really Xu Ye who composed it first, otherwise they must have heard it before.

"Give me a pen, I will write the music score."

"Hey, what are you guys in a daze, give me a pen!"

Shen Xinyi quickly got up, ran over to hand Xu Ye a pen, and gave him two A4 papers. Seeing Xu Ye writing directly on the paper, Zhang Ruowei and Jiang Yu also came forward and surrounded Xu Ye to watch.

"Misosuoduolai~" Xu Ye hummed while writing the score.

It only took ten minutes to write down the music score of this song.

Zhang Ruowei picked it up immediately. They all knew how to read the music score, and now they also hummed along with it...

"Xu Ye! How did you do it?" After Zhang Ruowei hummed a paragraph, she grabbed Xu Ye's clothes and asked. Jiang Yu and Shen Xinyi also wanted to know how Xu Ye, who studied finance, could write songs?

Xu Ye waved his hand: "Low-key, low-key."

"Tell me quickly, how do you write songs?"

Xu Ye smiled mysteriously: "Otherwise, what do you think I relied on to chase Qingqing? Beauty? Of course not, it's talent."

Chen Qingqing heard this and reached out and pinched Xu Ye's arm again.

These flirting moves were ignored by the three roommates.

Jiang Yu also said excitedly: "The music has been written, should we write the lyrics next?"

"You guys do it, or should I do it?"

"You do it, you do it."

"You are the best."

Xu Ye laughed angrily: "Zhang Ruowei, that's not what you said just now."

"Oh, stop talking nonsense, write it quickly."

Xu Ye pretended to be embarrassed, turned his head and said: "My neck hurts after sitting for a long time."

Zhang Ruowei understood what Xu Ye meant in a second, and quickly walked behind Xu Ye, holding her fist to help Xu Ye pound his shoulders.

Xu Ye stretched again: "My legs are sore too."

Jiang Yu and Shen Xinyi looked at each other, squatted on both sides and pounded Xu Ye's legs.

Just when Xu Ye was about to continue talking, his ears were lifted up by Chen Qingqing, who said angrily: "Are you done?"

Xu Ye smiled embarrassedly, then sat down, picked up the pen, and pretended to think.

The four people stood by, no one spoke, for fear of disturbing Xu Ye.

This kind of song sounds good just by playing it on guitar. They have a feeling that as long as the lyrics are well written, the song will be perfect.

Xu Ye was not in a hurry. He thought for a long time before he started writing.

His handwriting was not good-looking, even a little sloppy, but it was not so bad that people could not understand it.

Every time he wrote a sentence, the four people beside him would recite it in their hearts. Just when Xu Ye was about to finish writing the lyrics of the whole song.

"Bang!"

The door of the instrument room was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and four boys walked in from outside. Xu Ye recognized two of them.

One was Li Junfeng, and the other was Zhang Xiaobei. He had even had a meal with them for free.

The four of them should have come here for their homework, but when they saw someone inside, they were all stunned.

Especially when they saw Zhang Ruowei, Chen Qingqing and the others all surrounding Xu Ye, the four of them felt a little jealous.

Birds of a feather flock together.

There are 30 people in a class in the music department, only eight of them are boys, and the other 22 are girls. Their looks are all above average, but if they are in dormitories, Zhang Ruowei's dormitory has the highest overall appearance, but they are the least sociable. It's okay for female classmates, but when male classmates talk to them, Zhang Ruowei and the others all look like they don't want to talk to them.

It would be fine if the four of them treated them equally, but seeing that they had a different attitude towards Xu Ye made them feel very uncomfortable.

"What a coincidence, you are here too." Li Junfeng was the first to react and smiled.

Zhang Ruowei said, "Why? You guys want to use the instrument room, too?"

Li Junfeng shrugged, "I'm afraid the dormitory will disturb others. After thinking about it, I still think the instrument room is the most suitable. How about it, do you have any idea?"

Hearing this, Jiang Yu and Shen Xinyi both took a step to Xu Ye's side, as if they were afraid that Li Junfeng and the others would see the song Xu Ye wrote.

Xu Ye silently folded the A4 paper, put it in his pocket, stood up and said with a smile, "Why don't we go to the hotel? Anyway, I'm going to find a hotel nearby with Qingqing tonight."

Zhang Ruowei agreed immediately, "Okay."

Jiang Yu and Shen Xinyi also hurriedly agreed. Xu Ye then raised his head and nodded to Li Junfeng and the others, as if to say hello, and then took Chen Qingqing and the others in the dormitory to leave the instrument room, just as the two groups passed by.

Li Junfeng suddenly asked meaningfully, "Xu Ye, the temperature has dropped recently, how is your fruit shop business?"

After the last meal, Li Junfeng was full of anger in his heart.

The more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt.

Why can Xu Ye be so arrogant just because he opened a shabby fruit shop? What kind of boss is a fruit shop owner?

Xu Ye was very cooperative: "Oh, it's not very good. It's the off-season now."

Li Junfeng smiled when he heard it: "Really? Then where is your fruit shop located? I'll go over and take care of your business when I have time."

"That's not necessary." Xu Ye stopped and took something out of his arms, saying: "I don't expect the fruit shop to make money now."

Xu Ye took out a business card from his inner pocket and handed it to Li Junfeng: "I opened a trading company some time ago, and the business is pretty good. You can go to my place for tea when you have time."

After Xu Ye finished speaking, he walked away.

Zhang Ruowei, Jiang Yu and others took a look at the business card in Li Junfeng's hand and quickly followed.

"The founder and chairman of Magic City Xinye Trading Co., Ltd.???" Li Junfeng looked down at the business card in his hand and said in confusion: "How did he... become the chairman of a trading company again?!"

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