I'm just a little white face who doesn't need to fight

Chapter 51
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Chuhe had expected this result, the music district was full of bosses, and there were so many videos, it was quite difficult for newcomers to make their debut.

But the quality is there, even if it can't be popular, it will definitely attract many users, so take your time.

Chuhe relaxed his mind, lay down on the swing, and logged on to China Literature to read the reviews of "Poetry and the Sea" every day.

Looking at it, he found that the tone of the comments had changed again, and more and more readers asked him to listen to "Ya".

Obviously, Sister Yaoyao's "Ya" quickly conquered the readers with its extremely high quality.

Chuhe went to Weibo again, and sure enough, fans of Weibo were also applauding "Ya" to him.

"Chu Da, hurry up and listen to "Ya" at station B, it's so good, it makes me cry!"

"I'm in love with Pei Yuening, please give me a happy ending!"

"Sister Yaoyao is really amazing. I'm in love again. The last time I was in love was with the fairy sword Zhao Ling'er."

Many readers voiced their voices for Sister Yaoyao.

Chuhe couldn't ignore it either. Sister Yaoyao was indeed a die-hard fan, and she was so talented that he should recognize her.

So, Chuhe posted on Weibo, and he put the link of "Ya" on Weibo, recommending everyone to listen to it.

This time, the fans are even hotter.

"Wow, Chu Da promoted "Ya", did you and Sister Yaoyao get on good terms?"

"I'm heartbroken, I suddenly don't like sister Yaoyao, I still like Zhao Linger."

"Hundreds of years of good marriage and early birth of a precious son."

Not long after, Miss Yaoyao also reposted Chuhe's Weibo with a shy expression, which pushed the popularity up a wave.

Of course, Chuhe didn't see sister Yaoyao's forwarding. After all, there were too many people forwarding it, so he couldn't see it.

He went off the assembly line after the promotion, and at this moment, the familiar sound of the Porsche engine came.

Liu Zhiqing is here.

Chuhe frowned, what is this domineering president doing here?Do you have dinner?

Chuhe went out to have a look, and saw Su Muyan took the lead, holding a USB flash drive in his hand.

"Chuhe, my sister's audio is done. Let's go to the recording studio and record it once. Can you listen to it one last time?" Su Muyan was happy, and her sister could finally rest.

Chu He took the USB flash drive and glanced at Liu Zhiqing.

Liu Zhiqing was excited and exhausted, with a trace of unease in her expression, she looked at the vines, pretending to be looking at the scenery.

She and Chuhe are enemies, and they are always awkward every time they meet.

In fact, Liu Zhiqing would not be awkward in the past, because she didn't have Chuhe in her eyes at all, but now she has, and she was bullied by Chuhe several times, which made her feel uncomfortable but she had to admire Chuhe.

Chu He didn't say much, and went directly to the music room to play the audio.

Su Muyan and Liu Zhiqing followed, both looking forward to Chuhe's evaluation.

Chu He simply inserted the U disk into the computer and played Liu Zhiqing's "Poetry of the Sea".

This version of "Poetry of the Sea" was almost perfect after Chu He's modification. Liu Zhiqing also worked hard, from a workaholic to a music expert, and spent several days practicing hard in the recording studio.

Therefore, the quality of "Poetry of the Sea" is extremely high.

It is not a fan song like "Ya", but the theme song of the entire "Poetry and the Sea", with a different positioning.

This also led to too many things to express in "Poetry of the Sea". It is indeed perfect, but it is only perfect relative to a low level.

Just like "Pastoral Spring", it is a first-level erhu repertoire, no matter how perfect it is, it is only a first-level, and it is inferior to the ninth-level "Two Springs Reflecting the Moon" in all aspects.

After listening attentively, Chu He nodded and said, "It's very good. It's amazing to be able to do this with the conch."

"The pleasure value from Liu Zhiqing +200."

Liu Zhiqing stepped forward, the tiredness in her eyes turned into joy: "Chuhe, do you think "Poetry of the Sea" can be used as the theme song of "Poetry and the Sea"?"

"If "Poetry and the Sea" is made into a series, your song can be used as an episode." Chu He was very straightforward.

Su Muyan coughed immediately, implying that he should not be a straight man of steel.

A hint of disappointment flashed in Liu Zhiqing's eyes, but she also knew that her level was limited, and "Poetry of the Sea" was enough to be an episode.

"I understand, thank you for your guidance in the recording studio." Liu Zhiqing was not angry, but smiled, then took the USB drive and went upstairs.

Her attitude stunned Chuhe for a moment. The rich woman has changed and respected herself.

Not bad, very cool.

"Why are you looking so relaxed, don't you think your sister is getting more distant from you?" Su Muyan jumped over and pinched Chuhe.

Chuhe spread his hands: "I've always been estranged. She used to despise me all the time. Wouldn't it be nice if she doesn't despise me now?"

"You...you really deserve to be single for the rest of your life. There must be sparks between a man and a woman. Now you have no sparks with your sister, just like a stranger. What's the use of respect? You are Fang Guangsong in her eyes. Would she love her?" Is it light pine on the top!" Su Muyan said the profound truth.

Chuhe really didn't understand: "What do you mean?"

"Think about it, my sister used to look down on you, and then you fought back and pretended to be a coward, and there would be violent fluctuations in her heart. This is the spark, and it will breed the spark of love. Do you understand?" Su Muyan hated Iron does not make steel.

Chuhe was really shocked: "Can you still think like this? Are you a love expert? How many boyfriends have you had?"

"It's from the Internet." Su Muyan frowned, "But this is not the point. The point is that you and your sister are 'respecting each other like guests'. There is no friction, no sparks, this is not acceptable!"

Chuhe looked strange when he heard it: "According to what you say, I want to take the initiative to rub against her?"

"Yes, it must make the girl's heart turbulent." Su Muyan rubbed her chin, thinking carefully.

Chuhe wanted to laugh.

What's on this little girl's head?

"By the way, I have found the entry point. Are you good at singing? You are so talented in playing, you should be able to sing very well." Su Muyan's eyes lit up.

Chuhe nodded: "It's okay."

If he wants to sing, he just needs to buy skills. This is very simple.

Su Muyan clapped her hands: "That's right, my sister is a music student. Not only does she know how to play musical instruments, but she's also a half-singer. Her childhood dream was to be a singer, but it's a pity that she was forced to inherit the family business after graduation. Otherwise, she might be an Internet singer and composer." home."

That's really awesome.

Chu He squinted: "And then?"

"You are so stupid. You beat your sister by blowing conch shells before. Now you can still beat your sister by singing. Wouldn't that cause friction again?"

Su Muyan pulled Chuhe into the bedroom, "With friction, my sister won't respect you purely, and there will be a chance to breed love. And I can take this opportunity to guide her to become a singer again, otherwise she will become a workaholic again , the body can't bear it."

Chuhe is a little confused, Su Muyan has so many gossips, where's the agreed-upon second girl?

Su Muyan turned on the computer in the bedroom, logged into the music software, and searched for "Kinoshita Wind".

""Kinoshita Wind" is my sister's original song when she was in her sophomore year. I remember it was a little hit for a while." Su Muyan explained.

Chu He saw that there were 999+ comments on "Wind Under the Wood", and the singer was Mu Zhiqing—Liu Zhiqing's pseudonym on the Internet.

"The wind under the tree, passing through the hall, is so fresh and pleasant."

"Although it's a niche song, it's really nice to listen to. Mu Zhiqing's voice is so good."

"It's been a few years. I was still a high school student when I heard it. I heard that the singer is a rich second-generation lady. I don't know how it is now."

"I don't know who wrote Mu Zhiqing's profile on Baidu Encyclopedia. If she can't become a singer, she can only go home and inherit tens of billions of property. It's so miserable."

Chuhe looked at the comments and sighed.

You rich second generations, why are you so stubborn, I beg you to go prodigal.

"Chuhe, what do you think of my sister's singing? Are you better than her?" Su Muyan asked.

"It's okay." Chuhe gave a general evaluation. He doesn't like this kind of small and fresh style, which is a bit deliberate and hypocritical.

"You are very confident. Let me say sorry to you first." Su Muyan grinned, "The previous strategy is not good enough. It needs to be changed. There must be friction."

Chu He was confused: "What the hell?"

Su Muyan turned around and went upstairs and shouted: "Sister, I listened to "The Wind under the Wood" to Chuhe, and he didn't like it."

What the hell are you just rubbing like this?Are you a breakup expert?

"Yanyan, can you be more mature? What are you doing all the time?" Liu Zhiqing's voice sounded, steady and sensual, pleasant to hear.

Chuhe couldn't help being relieved that the president is the president after all, and he knows how to distinguish right from wrong.

"Pleasure value from Liu Zhiqing -1."

Oh, woman.

　Thanks to BiMo, Car Tool City, and Yang Shijin for their rewards, okay~
　　I don’t ask for recommendation tickets today, because only when I lose you can I know how to cherish, and friction can’t bring back my love (′｀)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)