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Chapter 228 My song, why don't you vote for it?

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    Gu Wanyan broke the silence first, and she plucked the strings again: "Let's try it first."

    Ji Xiuzhu nodded, and in the next hour, he kept grinding the tune, and after the rehearsal, he finally let out a sigh of relief.

    "Teacher Ji, sister, are you also rehearsing?"

    As soon as the two turned their heads, Gu Zhixin stood under the stage with a smile on her face, and the kicker stood next to her.

    "Yeah." Ji Xiuzhu wiped the sweat from his brow, "Your song has been adapted, come to rehearse?"

    Gu Zhixin nodded, she glanced at Gu Wanyan, and greeted her with a smile, her smile was like a blooming flower, but her eyes were full of meaning.

    Gu Wanyan inexplicably felt that this smile was a bit annoying, and couldn't help frowning, and soon, she knew what the reason for this disgust was.

    The moment the music lights sounded, Gu Wanyan's face gradually darkened, and the familiar and unfamiliar tunes climbed into the brain along the ears and challenged the string called reason.

    Although it has been many years, how could she not recognize that it was one of the pieces she composed back then.

    Treacherous and dark coexist, but the arrangement is majestic and majestic, making people seem to see a careless person walking on a high-altitude steel wire. He seems to be walking on the edge of darkness. If he is not careful, he will fall off the cliff.  Listening to it seems to make people tremble all over.

    This song was a song that she wrote overnight after reading a horror novel. She didn't expect that this time it would be suitable for Gu Zhixin's main adaptation of "Traveler".

    The light gradually changed in the darkness, creating a mysterious and unpredictable atmosphere. Gu Wanyan's face was staring at the stage expressionlessly in the darkness, and after a long while, she slowly turned her head to look at Gu Zhixin beside her.

    The man seemed to be waiting, and looked at her with a smile: "Sister, how is my adaptation of this song?"

    Gu Wanyan didn't speak for a while, and someone took over the conversation.

    Ji Xiuzhu turned around in disbelief: "This song is so wonderful, how did you come up with it?"

    His eyes were surprised and happy, showing a touch of admiration.  No matter how you look at it, Gu Zhixin's weak and pure temperament seems to be incompatible with this song, and the title song of the last album is also the same. The pain that made his heart tremble when he listened to it, no matter what, he can't imagine how she created it.

    But it also just proved from the side that Gu Zhixin is too malleable, she can control any style of music.

    Gu Zhixin smiled shyly, as if she was a little shy: "Brother Xiuzhu, don't praise me, I will feel embarrassed in front of my sister, and the "Qingqiu Festival" revised by my sister last time is better."

    It was only then that Ji Xiuzhu remembered that there was another person beside him. He passed Gu Zhixin and glanced at Gu Wanyan, who was indifferent, but fell silent.

    In his opinion, the song "Qingqiu Festival" adapted by Gu Wanyan is not as good as Gu Zhixin's "Tourist".  It's not that she didn't change well, but that Gu Zhixin was too amazing.

    Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little shaken by the plagiarism incident, maybe Gu Wanyan really copied her sister's song in a moment of obsession.

    Gu Wanyan glanced at Ji Xiuzhu and the proud Gu Zhixin, turned around and sat back in her judging seat, waiting for the recording to start in the second half.

    As expected, Gu Zhixin's adaptation of the song caused a great reaction. The coexistence of unconstrained fantasy and excitement gave the audience a great shock.

    With such strength, it is natural that he succeeded in kicking the gym, and Teacher Fu Ziqian, who failed to stop him, did not have a bad face. He just sighed: "Others said that I am a creative genius. I only found out today that they all lied to me.  The head should be given to Teacher Gu Zhixin."

    Tang Rong smiled and said: "That's not right, she is a talented woman!"

    Fu Ziqian nodded repeatedly while holding the microphone: "It's a talented woman, a talented woman!"

    Gu Zhixin stood up with a smile on her face: "The two teachers are absurd. Teacher Fu Ziqian has written so many classic songs, and he deserves his name as a genius. And I still have a long way to go.  , feel ashamed."

    No matter where she is, a humble person can always gain favor. Gu Wanyan clearly knows how good her sister's superficial skills are, otherwise she wouldn't have been deceived for so many years.

    Gu Zhixin sat down amidst the compliments, smiled and looked at Gu Wanyan beside her: "Sister, why did you vote for me just now?"

    ?Every teacher in the support team voted, and if there were 3 votes, the kick was considered a success, and she was a little surprised when she heard that she passed with unanimous votes, but Gu Wanyan also voted for it.

    However, it should be that other teachers voted in favor, she is not good at being different, after all blind people are too lazy.It turned out that her adaptation was obviously much better than Fu Ziqian's.

    Thinking of Gu Wanyan's heart full of aggrieved at this moment, she couldn't help but smile slightly.

    Gu Wanyan has returned to normal now, when she heard Gu Zhixin's words, she had a half-smile: "My song, why didn't I vote for it?"

    Gu Zhixin choked, and was about to speak, but watched her get up and go backstage. It turned out that it was Ji Xiuzhu's turn to play.

    In order to match this performance, she asked Huo Xin to find her a set of clothes.

    The white silk skirt was as long as her calf, and she was wearing a pair of studded short boots on her feet, and her waist was tied with a black ribbon, which made her waist full, and she was covered with a ripped denim jacket.

    She loosened her hair and curled it slightly. When she held the slender Dombra in her arms, she had a charming and free and easy feeling.

    When Ji Xiuzhu came out of the dressing room, she saw her startled, and Gu Wanyan was also taken aback.

    Both of them didn't know the other's performance costumes. Looking at the denim jacket on themselves, they fell silent for a while.

    ? Although the styles are not the same, and the clothes inside are also different, but they are all denim jackets, and the colors of the clothes inside are one white and one black, which looks like a couple's outfit.

    Gu Wanyan was hesitant to take it off, but the staff had already come and said they were going to play, so they had no choice but to give up, standing together on the lifting stage, slowly climbing upwards, overwhelming cheers came from all directions.

    It was the first time for Gu Wanyan to stand on the music stage so seriously. It was different from the feeling down there. When she looked at it, there were people in all directions. The three tutors were looking at her, and Shen Yuqi even blew it.  whistle.

    She relaxed a little, and stood at Ji Xiuzhu's left back according to the position of the rehearsal, lightly picking the strings with her fingers, and the melodious voice spread far away.  The voice also rang.

    The beginning of the adaptation is a quiet solo, accompanied by the sound of Dombula, there is a feeling of the breeze on the grassland blowing through the tip of the grass, but then the harmony sounded, the accompaniment of the Taiping drum and the triangular bell sounded, and the stage was suddenly lively  up.

    Gu Wanyan felt that the blood in her whole body was slowly boiling.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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