Chapter 26
"I often blame myself, I shouldn't have done it at the beginning. I often regret that I didn't leave you behind."

Rob changed his previous high-pitched and loud style, and the first two lyrics were very restrained and had a sense of vicissitudes.

The on-site sound amplification equipment was personally adjusted by the sound engineer Hu Jianing, and each of Rob's libretto was clearly delivered to the ears of every drinker in the bar.After Rob's first two sentences, his understanding of the song was so deep and the effect was so good that even Ye Luo was slightly surprised.

After a whole week of rehearsal, it finally showed results.

A good enough song, a good enough band, and a good enough singing, let Rob's song finish, and there was no sound in the whole bar.

It was terribly quiet.

The four girls stood beside the stage, clenched their fists, and looked at Boss Luo excitedly.

Rob is holding the guitar, standing on the stage, looking forward to it, like a child who has done a good deed, waiting for the praise from the adults.

But the reaction of the drinkers was like many computers loaded with overloaded programs, a little stuck.

"That's great..." Finally a guest sighed and murmured.

"Crack, crack, crack..." A guest began to applaud.

The applause became more and more dense, and more guests began to applaud.

"Wow..." The applause quickly became one piece.

But there were also those who didn't applaud. This man was sitting not far from Ye Luo. He had been very quiet, dazed, and then took out his mobile phone from his pocket, as if hesitating for something...

The noise at the scene lasted for a long time, long enough for Rob to sing "How much love can be repeated" again.

Rob looked at everything in front of him, and sat down contentedly, with half of his hips on the high chair, the guitar behind his back, and his legs crossed.

After the whole scene gradually returned to normal, Rob took the microphone from the microphone stand in front of him: "Is this song good?"

"It sounds good!!!" The voices at the scene were as perfect as a knife.

"I still have a new song, do you want to listen to it?"

"miss you!"

"Hey." Rob smiled, "When we perform tomorrow night, we will release a second new song. This is the end of Skydome's performance tonight. Good night everyone."

As soon as Rob turned off the microphone, the drinkers below stopped.

"Boss Luo! You are not kind!"

"You can even sing the song just now again!"

"Who is the author? Boss Luo, you gave us a chance!"

"Hey! Boss Luo, don't go!"

"Boss Luo, are you free tonight? Let's have a chat." This was a bold female guest.

Rob on the stage didn't even look back, and stepped off the stage in two or three steps.

Ye Luo also smiled slightly, and went down a relatively hidden staircase from a corner of the second floor to the backstage lounge of the bar.

As soon as the two met in the lounge, Rob began to laugh silly.

"It's yours." Ye Luo punched him, "That's a good move!"

"That's it!" Rob looked proud, "The guys outside have been mad at me for a week. Every night when I stepped on the stage, they beat me down. Have they stopped now?"

"It's not all their fault, it's mainly because you were too frustrated before." Ye Luo laughed.

"Don't tell the truth." Rob was in a good mood and didn't care at all. "Looking at their reactions, the business of the bar will get better and better in the future. Why don't you also invest in individual shares? In this way, you only need to play me a song every week." For the new song, I will share half of your shares with you, which is 30.00% of the entire bar!"

"Fuck off!" Ye Luo scolded with a smile, "I've been too busy with the songs Chu Mo'er used for the competition recently, and I'll give you one song a week. Have you woken up yet?"

"Let's talk about it after Mo'er's competition." Rob said, "Well, you must come tomorrow. Tomorrow night, "Broad Sea and Sky" will premiere globally!"

Ye Luo rolled his eyes: "It's also the world's premiere, obviously it's the Silk Street debut, okay?"

"Same, same," said Rob brazenly.

……

Monday is the busiest day of the week. After resting on the weekend, many people seemed to be recharged and devoted themselves to this week's work or study radiantly.It's a pity that Ye Luo didn't have this life. In the past two weeks, continuous creation and class, his fatigue has been accumulating.

In the afternoon, Ye Luo rarely fell asleep in get out of class, until she was woken up by the bell.

In the case of a large amount of lack of sleep, taking a nap on your stomach will only make you sleepier and more tired.Now that get out of class was over, Ye Luo didn't bother to get up, and continued to bury her head in her arms, half asleep and half awake.

In the front row, a student said, "Chu Mo'er is really dangerous this round, she was almost eliminated. Many people are discussing this matter on the Internet today, saying that Chu Mo'er in this round is obviously not as good as Song Yan. "

"Song Yan is really domineering, an absolute goddess."

"I guess someone has no inspiration and can't write a new song, right? Chu Mo'er, who sang "Those Flowers" last round, is better than Song Yan."

"Hey, maybe he wrote those flowers. Although there are different opinions on the newspapers and the Internet, almost no one who mentions him can see him. He usually doesn't show his beauty."

"Then ask him."

"Don't, I'm sleeping. Besides, our composition department is deadly seen in the school forum. If he really wrote it, wouldn't the people in his dormitory know about it? He would have posted the news a long time ago and let the group The boy is eating live. But you see, there is no news at all recently, anyway, I don’t think it looks like it.”

"It is said that he has not lived in the school at all recently."

"I guess it's because Chu Mo'er is so famous now. This kid has a low self-esteem, so he's too embarrassed to appear in front of everyone. Look at him now, I don't know if he's really sleeping or pretending to be sleeping."

"He went out to date Chu Mo'er, he obviously overestimated his capabilities, and sooner or later he would be depressed."

"Hey, I've been waiting for news of their breakup."

"Wow, you kid is too dark!"

"Hush! Be careful not to be heard by him."

……

After class, Ye Luo ignored these boring guys, went straight back to the studio, and turned on the computer.

After connecting to the Internet, Ye Luo first looked at some news about Chu More'er.

Sure enough, as the people in the class said, the wind direction on the Internet is gradually changing.

Click on Chu Mo'er's post bar to see that there are many hot posts in it, and most of the public opinion is still positive. Many bar users are rejoicing at the amazing score of more than 100 million votes, but there are also similar ones:

"After the surprise, Chu Mo'er returns to plainness"

"Those Flowers Are Withering"

"Chu More is destined to be a "shooting star"? "

"The schedule is still long, this time I was saved by the audience, what should I do next time?" "

Ye Luo randomly picked a spot and went in to have a look. There were all kinds of followers in it, some stood up to support this kind of post, some argued for this kind of post, some worshiped Chu Mo'er so much that even Ye Luo couldn't stand it, and some They seem to be neutral, but they are actually speaking for Chu Mo'er inside and out. These three types of netizens still account for the vast majority. After all, this is Chu Mo'er.

However, there are also many doubts. In short, the two sides insisted on their own opinions and quarreled hard.

Ye Luo also clicked on several other portals by the way. The news about emerging girls is still one of the hot spots, but the frequency of Chu Mo'er's name is not very high. On the contrary, Song Yan, Xiao Qiong, and Yu Yiyi are three. This name occupies the eye-catching position on the front pages of various portals, and there is a faint tendency of three pillars.

After clicking in and looking around for a while, Ye Luo knew that Xiao Qiong and Yu Yiyi were the favorites for the championship in the Tianjing and Lingnan divisions respectively.

After understanding the identities of these two people, Ye Luo didn't linger on the Internet for too long. She flicked the mouse to close the webpage, clicked on the arrangement software, and put on the earphones.

For Qin Shiyue's first song, the arrangement and the most tedious mixing have been done, and Ye Luo decided to finish the master tape output today, so that he can enter the recording studio tomorrow.

For the female voice demo of Qin Shiyue's song, Ye Luo planned to continue to find Li Xiuyun to sing.This girl is usually a bit shy, and her expressiveness on stage is more than one level behind Song Yan and Chu Moer's, but her own singing skills are very good, and Ye Luo is satisfied with her performance in the recording studio.

Unknowingly, the sky was dark, the song was finally finished, and there was a burst of tempting fragrance outside the door.

"Dinner." Zhang Jiaqi knocked on the door.

"Oh, good." Ye Luo responded.

Although these girls are usually joking and joking, there is one thing that Ye Luo appreciates more, that is, they all know that their parents' money is hard-won, and they are good at living.

The corridor between the opposite doors was transformed into a simple kitchen by these girls, and they bought rice cookers and induction cookers.The sisters had a clear division of labor. It took less than an hour from the time they went to the market to buy some cheap side dishes, to when the dishes were cooked. Among them, Chen Lu, although of average stature, had very good cooking skills.

With such a group of girls, Ye Luo naturally bid farewell to the school cafeteria and fast food restaurants.But Ye Luo wouldn't eat them for free, ten yuan for a meal would be deducted from the debt.

Four dishes and one soup, red and green, with meat and vegetables, simple.

After finishing the meal, Ye Luo rubbed her belly contentedly, and waved her hand: "Let's go, go and see how your Boss Luo is doing tonight. I'll also see yours by the way."

"I won't be able to sing these two days." Li Xiuyun's voice was a little hoarse.

"how?"

"My throat is burning." Li Xiuyun said helplessly, "Maybe I'm tired."

Ye Luo gave a wry smile, shook her head and said, "I just made a demo, and I want you to sing a version, time is tight, I didn't expect..."

"That's it." Li Xiuyun was also a little regretful, but quickly adjusted, pointing to the other girls around her, "Then let them sing."

"Yes!" Zhang Jiaqi was eager to try.

"En! En!" Lan Yingying nodded repeatedly.

"Hehe, then let me appraise your level first. Let's go to the bar."

(End of this chapter)

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