“I have a lot of good stuff here.”

Wan Dongyang pointed his hand at Wang Xiaoxian: "I have many songs, film and television scripts, articles and novels on various themes in my mind, which are all very classic things, enough to make us prosperous in the entertainment industry..."

Wang Xiaoxian laughed out loud: "Hahaha, I have a lot of good things in my mind, but I can't even pass a song selection competition!"

She smiled at Wan Dongyang and said, "Wan Dongyang, you are a science student and a guy who works in materials physics, don't get involved in our vocal affairs. Not to mention the entertainment industry, if you don't have any shame or relationships, you don't have to think about it. That circle is not as bright and beautiful as you imagine."

Entertainment works such as music and film and television seem to entertain the public without any value, but in fact they are a test of people's professional quality and have no extraordinary standards and resources. It is simply a dream to have a place in the entertainment industry.

Wang Xiaoxian recently participated in the singer selection competition and experienced many things, which made her very familiar with the darkness of the selection competition, and almost extinguished her ideal of becoming a star. Now she is thinking about staying at school to teach after graduation and seeking a stable job.

As for big stars, just take it as if you like it. Anyway, my aunt doesn’t want to play anymore!

Therefore, when I heard Wan Dongyang say so innocent and relaxed that he would enter the entertainment industry, I couldn't help but laugh: "Wan Dongyang, it is very difficult to be a star, not as easy as I imagined."

Wan Dongyang took out a piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to Wang Xiaoxian: "Hey, look."

"What? Is it a love letter to me?"

Wang Xiaoxian smiled and reached out to take the paper. He opened it and saw that there was a lyrics and song score on it: "You wrote it? You are still a little bird? Tsk tsk, the name of this song is so unpleasant!"

Wan Dongyang smiled and sat in a wheelchair and stretched comfortably: "Look, this song is actually quite good. I think we can work together."

He smiled at Wang Xiaoxian and said, "Now is the era of self-media, everyone can open a live broadcast platform. If you want to become famous, it is not limited to any singer selection competition. Grassroots Internet celebrities are actually common."

Since Wang Xiaoxian's eyes have been fixed on the lyrics, her eyes have not moved. She walked slowly and hummed in a low voice and sang the lyrics in a low voice:

Sometimes I feel like I

Like a little bird

Want to fly

But it can't fly high no matter how

Maybe one day I'll be on the branch

But it became the hunter's target

I flew into the blue sky

I realized that I was helpless from now on

Every time it's late at night

I can't sleep anyway

I doubt it is

My only tomorrow has not become better

What will happen in the future

Who knows

Is happiness just a legend

I'll never find it

...

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After singing this song, Wang Xiaoxian looked at Wan Dongyang for a moment, with a very strange expression: "Did you really write this?"

Wan Dongyang suddenly looked hurt and said, "Hey, what are you saying? Do you just underestimate me? I was also called the number one talented man in Jiangbei back then..."

Wang Xiaoxian said "skipping", folded the lyrics, and put them in his pocket: "I gave it to me, let me go back and think about it, and I will give you the result in it."

She thought for a while and asked, "Have the lyrics been registered with copyright?"

Wan Dongyang shook his head and said, "I just wrote it in the morning, so I don't have time to register the copyright."

"Okay, I'll register the copyright for you today!"

Wang Xiaoxian smiled at Wan Dongyang excitedly and said, "If I can become famous with this song, you will be my exclusive lyricist in the future! Our two heroes in Jingdong will be invincible in the world!"

Seeing her so excited, Wan Dongyang thought about it and said carefully: "Well, you may not understand what I mean."

Wang Xiaoxianqi said: "Why don't you understand?"

Wan Dongyang pointed at himself with his index finger and then at Wang Xiaoxian: "I mean, let's sing this song together, so that it's better to become famous together."

"We two sing together? What a joke?"

Wang Xiaoxian opened her eyes wide and her voice was octave higher: "This song is a test of singing skills. I feel it's a little difficult, but it should be overcome. But you guy, a science student and a otakus, have no professional level at all. How can we sing together? Don't be whimsical!"

Wan Dongyang smiled and said, "I wrote this song."

"That's not OK! Do you know that if you want to sing a good song, you must have professional training and training of music. Only after training can you know where the drum beats of the music are and be able to sing in conjunction with the music. Otherwise, when the music starts, you won't know when to sing!"

"Sister, this song is mine!"

"It's mine now!"

Wang Xiaoxian said fiercely: "If you ask you to sing it, it's just a waste of this song! Do you have the heart to be ruined by you?"

"But, this is what I wrote!"

"Even if you wrote it, you don't have the right to stumble on it!"

"What does it mean to be mine? This is what I originally wrote!"

"It's amazing if it's yours? Even if it's yours, it means you can definitely sing this song well? Professional things must be left to professionals. Wouldn't it be nice to wait and share the money?"

Wang Xiaoxian advised Wan Dongyang with great sincerity: "Otherwise, after school, let's study this song together. If you can really sing it, I agree to sing it with me. If you can't sing it, hehe, I will only be the only one who will take on the responsibility of carrying forward this song!"

Wan Dongyang said helplessly: "Okay, you don't know, I'm actually very good at fighting."

Wang Xiaoxian sneered: "A person who is very good at beating was seriously injured by a robber? I suspect that the brick you pinched yesterday was specially customized flour bricks. How could a person have such great strength?"

Wan Dongyang: “…”

He waved his hand angrily: "I suddenly feel that your face is abominable now! Kneel down and let you down!"

Wang Xiaoxian smiled and said, "Get out!"

At this time, the two had already reached the three-way intersection on campus, so they separated.

Wang Xiaoxian waved to Wan Dongyang: "Let's go, study this issue in the afternoon."

After the afternoon class, Wang Xiaoxian led Wan Dongyang to the Bailong Lake of the school. Wang Xiaoxian stood in the pavilion and looked at the sparkling lake surface, and said to Wan Dongyang: "I have registered the copyright of this song. Now I will sing it. Come and listen, how do you feel?"

She stood in front of Wan Dongyang, playing the guitar gently, and a melodious and crisp sound came from her mouth, echoing by the Bailong Lake, attracting the attention of many people walking by the lake, watching, and some people even took out their mobile phones to shoot.

"How about it?"

After the song was sung, Wang Xiaoxian was a little excited. She glanced at the nearby classmates who were applauding and applauding, and looked at Wan Dongyang: "Is it nice?"

Wan Dongyang frowned slightly and stretched out his palm: "Give it."

Wang Xiaoxian: "What?"

"Guitar."

Wan Dongyang pointed to the guitar in Wang Xiaoxian's hand: "Give me the guitar."

Wang Xiaoxian handed the guitar to Wan Dongyang in skepticism: "No way?"

Wan Dongyang shook his head and laughed, held the guitar in his hand, and slightly brewed his emotions. After a moment, his fingers rotated, and the guitar sounded, which was crisp and pleasant. It sounded a little awkward at first, but after playing for a while, he became proficient.

Wan Dongyang sat in a wheelchair like this, looking at the white dragon lake and the weeping willows beside the lake, and the passionate singing of Yue rang out from his mouth, resounding throughout the lake:

Sometimes I feel like I

Like a little bird

Want to fly

But it can't fly high no matter how

Maybe one day I'll get on the branch

But it became the hunter's target

I flew up to the blue genius before I found myself

From now on, there is no support

…………

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As the singing voice, Wang Xiaoxian opened her mouth wide and her eyes widened, but after a moment, the surprise turned into a smile, and she raised her thumbs up at Wan Dongyang. She was immersed in the singing voice, and her body shook gently with the rhythm of the music.

On the bluestone road not far away, Fang Bichi heard the song and looked at the pavilion not far away in shock, then stared at Wan Dongyang with an incredible look on his face.

Wan Dongyang can even sing and play guitar.

But he had never sang specifically for himself, but now he sang to another girl in the pavilion.
Chapter completed!