Chapter 58

Liang Shuangqi really can't help it. Who makes Chu Xiaoyi say he wants to run to Chu Xiaoyi to complain? He can only go back desperately to make up for it and starts to say anything. The friendship between children is very simple. If anyone directly says that the other party is bad, he may lose his friend the next day.

Chu Xiaoyi was quite speechless. He simply released the vocal melody and said with great interest, "well, since you feel good, you can listen to it twice more."

Liang Shuangqi trembled when he heard the melody, but he still forced patience, tried to overcome the influence of his musical talent, and tried to ignore the illogical melody. He held the kettle tightly. Obviously, his face was tight, but his mouth was still praising. He just had to clap his hands and shout: "it sounds good, wonderful, wonderful..."

Chu Xiaoyi had intended to deliberately whole the little boy. He knew how broken people who knew music were when they heard this melody, but he didn't expect the other party to be able to do this. For a moment, he was a little distressed: "... You know how to do, but you don't have to. You just said it hard?"

Chu Xiaoyi: why do I seem to see fans blowing with their eyes closed? Idols have no strength and have to bite the bullet to blow rainbow farts?

Liang Shuangqi was afraid of falling into the trap again. He quickly denied: "no, no, no, I don't know anything. I don't understand Xiao Xiao's music."

Chu Xiaoyi felt that there was something wrong with the little boy's idea. He simply said earnestly: "I know you have a good relationship with Xiao Xiao, and my sister is also very excellent, but there is no perfect person in the world, and she is normal if she has defects..."

Liang Shuangqi is still thinking about the complaint. Now he always feels that Chu Xiaoyi wants to deceive himself and cut off the railway: "Xiao Xiao is perfect!"

Liang Shuangqi: you can't catch me! I won't let you succeed!

Chu Xiaoyi: "

Chu Xiaoyi's mind somehow jumped out of the expression bag "whenever someone says' nothing is perfect '". Now he feels that Liang Shuangqi's attitude is inexplicably appropriate and vividly shows the connotation of the expression bag.

In the tea room, Chu Xiao buried herself in her study for a while. She looked up at the time and said strangely, "why hasn't brother Qi come back?"

Liang Shuangqi offered to fetch water, but so far no one has been seen, which is much slower than Yang Yin's usual. Yang Yin always felt that the little boy was running out for fun. She found that Liang Shuangqi didn't pay attention to Chu Xiao when he studied. He was distracted for a moment from time to time, and there was still a boy's restlessness.

Liang Shuangqi actually doesn't like learning, but his two friends are all good schools. He can only study with him reluctantly. Liang Chen lamented that his son had changed his nature. His homework had been delayed until night, but now he can finish it during the day.

Yang Yin thought Liang Shuangqi might feel bored sitting in the teahouse all day, so she comforted him by saying, "wait a minute, he may have a rest in the house."

In the living room, Liang Shuangqi and Chu Xiaoyi suddenly chatted. He simply sat next to each other with a kettle, looked curiously at brother Xiao's computer and asked, "what's this page?"

Chu Xiaoyi mentioned what he was good at. He immediately gushed: "this is the software for composing and arranging music. This part is the sound track. You can match it through some functions... Do you want to listen to my previous music?"

Liang Shuangqi showed a hesitant look on his face. His sight was a little erratic, which immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of the people next to him.

Chu Xiaoyi immediately opened a track, reorganized his dignity and said, "I didn't create the melody just now, my real level is not like that!"

Before Liang Shuangqi could cover his ears, he heard the new track released by Chu Xiaoyi. He looked at the complex sound track moving on the computer screen, but he didn't lose his hearing on the spot. Unexpectedly, he said, "it sounds good!?"

Liang Shuangqi stared in disbelief. For a time, he thought he lived in his dream. He could not only go to the moon and play the cello, but also his brother Xiao Xiao could compose music well. He didn't hold much hope when he was attacked by guitar last time, but Chu Xiaoyi's music is good to tell the truth.

Although Liang Shuangqi is a child learning musical instruments, he has never been in contact with the arrangement software. The probe exclaimed: "this software has many functions, which I have never seen before."

Liang Shuangqi had touched wool and calculators before and had not learned professional music arrangement software. He couldn't help showing a novel look.

Chu Xiaoyi was praised by his fans in the past, but he was not too happy. Now he was praised by his peers. He immediately muttered, "I thought you knew everything. After all, you behaved so arrogant last time, as if you could do anything in music."

Liang Shuangqi kicked at home that day in an attempt to compete for "brother Xiao". Chu Xiaoyi still has a fresh memory and naturally brings up the old story again.

Liang Shuangqi was not angry when he was wronged. He blinked and frankly said, "I really can't do this. The orchestra teacher studies classics. He despises pop, so he hasn't taught us."

Chu Xiaoyi had just found the field, but he didn't expect Liang Shuangqi to make another critical blow and sacrifice the chain of contempt in the field of music. There is always a strange despise chain in the music circle. Classical despises rock, rock despises pop, pop despises rap, rap everyone despises it. It's really light for peers!

Liang Shuangqi studied cello. Although he himself was not averse to pop, some of his teachers despised music outside classical music. This may be like the programmer's argument about the programming language. Everyone feels that the programming language they use is the best in the world. They can pinch it when they have nothing to do.

The world is so wonderful that laymen don't even understand the strange phenomena in the circle. The more knowledgeable people pinch the people in the circle, the harder they are. No matter which circle is the same.

Chu Xiaoyi didn't want to fall into the strange circle of "classical and pop look down on each other". He immediately lost his enthusiasm for talking about music, waved impatiently and said perfunctorily, "come on, come back quickly. It's strange to hold a pot of water..."

Chu Xiaoyi held the computer and continued to compose the music, but Liang Shuangqi sat next to him and refused to go. He listened quietly for a long time and suddenly interrupted, "brother, change the chord."

Chu Xiaoyi: "Oh? Tell me how to change it?"

Chu Xiaoyi thought Liang Shuangqi could have a wonderful idea. What would you expect to do with the little boy? Let me change the complex chord into a simple one, similar to the college paper to the composition of primary school students. He was angry and funny: "do you really don't understand or pretend not to understand, do you mean it?"

Chu Xiaoyi: if I hadn't been knowledgeable, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been cheated by you!

Liang Shuangqi advised: "just listen to me and change..."

Chu Xiaoyi: "the chord you said is much easier than what I wrote. It has no technical content at all."

Liang Shuangqi frowned helplessly. He gently pursed his mouth and whispered, "but Xiao Xiao can't understand..."

Liang Shuangqi understands Chu Xiaoyi's mood very well. He admits that the other party's original chord is quite excellent, but Chu Xiaoxiao is obviously not an expert in music. When listening to some complex chords, the public simply can't understand their outstanding points. They will only feel inexplicably bad, and haven't reached the corresponding music aesthetics.

Liang Shuangqi thinks Xiao Xiao's brother is too stupid. The other party is giving Chu Xiao a Christmas gift. She doesn't care what musicians insist. She thinks that listening is the most important! You can show your musical talent at ordinary times. When you give gifts, you should give others what they like!

Chu Xiaoyi, a straight man, was entangled by Liang Shuangqi, a music carpenter. He was forced to change the simplified version. He heard his eyebrows jump and said unbelievably, "do you really think this thing sounds good? It's just a waste of music."

Chu Xiaoyi: you obviously have an absolute sense of sound. Can you tolerate such low-level tracks?

"Anyway, this melody is not good..." Liang Shuangqi suddenly remembered the melody creator. He immediately reacted and changed his voice in a second. "Anyway, this melody is exquisite. We don't need to use complex chords. It's perfect!"

Limitless Chu Xiaoyi said: "you have unlimited prospects for growing up, and you have the potential to do Party B. you can really make complaints about Party A's happiness."

Chu Xiaoyi looks at Liang Shuangqi, who is bursting with desire for survival. He even begins to reflect on his words and deeds. Unexpectedly, no primary school student can bend and stretch and bear humiliation. Liang Shuangqi must be a person who will do great things in the future. His character is very different from Chu Xiaoyi. He can suffer a lot less in the future.

Chu Xiaoyi saves both versions, and Liang Shuangqi sneaks back to the teahouse. The two musicians finally sold their professionalism, or bowed to the public and made difficult concessions.

On Christmas day, Chu Xiao got up and was surprised to find that he still received more than one gift from Santa Claus. As she unwrapped the exquisite gift box, she muttered suspiciously: "is Santa so polite? I said I didn't need it, but he still had to give it desperately."

Chu Xiaoxiao felt that Santa Claus was similar to her elders. She waved her hand and declined the lucky money during the Spring Festival. They would still put it in her arms.

Chu Xiaoxiao got three gift boxes. The first two were apple pencil and hardcover Latin Dictionary. The last one was extremely huge and didn't know what it was. She tore hard for a long time and found that there was a wooden music box inside. When she opened the cover, she could see the little witch waving her magic wand and hear the beautiful melody at the same time.

The wooden music box is exquisitely made. The interior is like a small magic world, surrounded by small lights. The little witch will wave her magic wand with the music to change the light nearby. It looks smart and lovely.

Chu Xiaoxiao studied it very interestingly. She found that the music box is still a multi-functional sound, which can be connected to the iPad to play songs, but her favorite is the initial track, that is, she doesn't know the name of this song?

Chu Xiao became more and more fascinated. She played it again and again. She always felt that the song was almost sung to her heart, as if she had written it. She immediately loved the music box. She had long forgotten her random humming tunes. Unexpectedly, her brother would make them into music and completely indulge in the music world.

The music box is definitely Chu Xiaoxiao's new favorite. She even took advantage of her parents' absence from work to show off to her family and excitedly showed them: "listen to the song written by Santa Claus for me. This song is written for me! The lyrics have my name!"

Chu Xiaoxiao found his wechat English name in the lyrics and heard an interlude that sounded like "Xiao Xiao". He immediately convinced that the song belonged to him and couldn't wait to share it with his family.

The parents smiled happily. They patiently listened to the little daughter, but they knew that it was the song written by the eldest son. They were not disappointed that they lost the election for their gifts, and cooperated with Chu Xiaoxiao to praise Santa Claus.

Chu Xiaoyi was surrounded by his family to blow rainbow farts. The corners of his mouth didn't put down. Seeing his sister so happy, he couldn't help taking out another version and said, "Chu Xiaoxiao, this is nothing. Listen to this version again."

Chu Xiaoyi's gift was affirmed by his sister and was instantly overjoyed, but he still felt that he didn't fully show his talent. He didn't give up trying to show and play the original full version of music. What he kept in the music box was a simplified version. The main little witch was cartoon style. It was suitable for simpler music, so Liang Shuangqi's opinion was adopted.

Chu Xiaoxiao didn't know that the two tracks were written by Chu Xiaoyi. He only wanted to smash the field deliberately in an attempt to give Santa Claus his authority. After listening to the music played by her brother, she looked hesitant: "mmm..."

Chu Xiaoyi said, "do you think the two versions of the melody are very similar? Is this version better?"

Chu Xiaoyi and Liang Shuangqi both think the full version is better, but Liang Shuangqi insists on using the simplified version and even gives thousands of instructions. However, Chu Xiaoyi is not convinced. He firmly believes that really excellent music will be understood!

Chu Xiaoxiao said bluntly, "it's not very nice. Please don't tamper with the song sent by Santa Claus. It's a little impolite. Santa Claus will be angry."

Santa Chu Xiaoyi: "!?" why should my trumpet be angry with my trumpet!?

Regardless of her brother's face, Chu Xiaocai happily shared the music and began to search carefully with her new pen and iPad. While checking the information, she asked, "Mom, does Santa speak English?"

"It should be? It depends on which country he is from." Xiao Bi wondered, "why do you suddenly ask this?"

Chu Xiaoxiao looked up the country of Santa Claus on the web page and slowly explained, "because I think he doesn't know English very well. The songs he wrote are very good, but the lyrics are quite childish... Ah, he was originally Finnish. I should write in Finnish or Swedish!"

Chu Xiaoxiao frowned regretfully and felt warm in her heart. She felt that Santa Claus was too considerate. No wonder his English lyrics were not well written. It turned out to be to cooperate with himself. She writes to Santa Claus in English and he will write songs to her in English. She should pay more attention and check the information in advance!

Chu Xiao immediately added the new language to her agenda. She felt that she was really a careless child, not as thoughtful as Santa Claus.

Chu Xiaoyi has just been hit by "the full version doesn't sound good". Unexpectedly, his sister turned around and cut again. She said that he didn't write English lyrics well. It was difficult to express his mixed feelings for a time!

Chu Xiaoyi was shot twice at home. He spent a complicated Christmas. Unexpectedly, there was harm waiting for him on the Internet. "Generations of our family" has not been officially broadcast. Netizens do not know that Chu Xiaoyi wrote songs for his sister. They suddenly saw him sharing a new song on his microblog, so they thought he was cold and could not produce a new song.

Chu Xiaoyi didn't take this song seriously. It was originally a Christmas gift to coax children. He tweeted it as a souvenir and didn't mean to announce the new album. However, I don't know whether this song should be regarded as a simple product of nursery rhyme or saliva song. It exploded inexplicably and was wildly sung by countless people overnight!

This Christmas track has been viral spread on major music platforms, which is far more popular than the imagination of Chu Xiaoyi's team. He Xin regrets that he didn't set up a paid broadcast. Because Chu Xiaoyi didn't regard it as a serious work at all, and didn't even plan to put it on the album, he didn't prepare at all in the early stage, just threw it on the Internet.

Chu Xiaoyi was skeptical about Liang Shuangqi's remarks. Now he is stunned at the hot scene. It turns out that most people really don't understand music!

He was about to collapse, which was similar to the works of art painted by the painter. No one paid attention to them. Casually wiping two strokes on the paper was regarded as a classic. Even if he made a lot of money, he was not in a good mood.

He Xin didn't feel Chu Xiaoyi's subtle emotion. He was also immersed in the joy of song explosion and was busy reporting: "now a lot of music resources have been found, and you finally have more stages..."

Chu Xiaoyi always got film and television resources in the past. His music resources are still limited. The main reason is that the outside world has problems with his identity positioning, and all kinds of resources always regard him as an actor. Now, Chu Xiaoyi's Christmas song is becoming popular. Once his image positioning is swept away, it naturally widens many channels.

If this matter were put in the past, Chu Xiaoyi would be overjoyed, but now he is powerlessly paralyzed on the sofa and muttered, "I'm still too young. I don't have the accurate judgment of primary school students or the aesthetic public of kindergarten students. Can I continue to write songs..."

Liang Shuangqi, who studies classical music, knows that saliva songs can explode. Chu Xiaoxiao, who doesn't understand music, knows what the public likes to hear. He is like a fool who doesn't understand pop music.

Chu Xiaoyi: my audience is as beautiful as my sister. Can I continue to pursue my music dream?