Chapter 891： ballad

Chapter 891 Folk Ballad

Lin Xuan wiped his mouth, stood up and shook his hand with Wei Anxu, and then took the guitar, paper and pen in his hand.

"This... An'an, did Mr. Lin Xuan want it?"

Wei Anxu asked.

An Xin nodded.

"Mr. Lin Xuan wants to improvise!"

"Oh? It just so happens that I will also improvise, we can compare!"

Wei Anxu said to Lin Xuan with a smile.

Wei Anxu is also considered a talented person. Lin Xuan's two songs are indeed very good, but he is sure that he must have written them after a long time. He also has two golden songs. Give him time, he can also write them. better one! The aspect of improvisation still requires talent and profound music theory. He does not believe that a layman can beat himself in improvisation! Although Lin Xuan wrote two very good songs, what is there? Who can't write it when you have time?

Although he does not think that Lin Xuan will threaten his pursuit of Anxin, he can see that Anxin appreciates him very much. If he compares Lin Xuan in this respect and compares him with him, wouldn't it be his own image in Anxin's mind? More perfect?

"Okay."

Lin Xuan said indifferently.

Why doesn't he know Wei Anxu's thoughts?

He is probably a suitor of peace of mind, although he may have something, but...

Lin Xuan is listening to the song in Earth Favorites and Dongfang Xue. There are really too many classic golden songs in his mind!

He is destined to win!

"Brother An Xu, isn't it great..."

An Xin felt that Wei Anxu was here, and the taste suddenly changed. She and Lin Xuan would not let go. She wanted to see Lin Xuan more than Wei Anxu, but it was difficult to refuse.

"Mr. Lin Xuan said yes, so let's try it together. It just happens that you can comment on An An, and I also admire Mr. Lin Xuan very much. Together, I will grow up greatly."

"OK then!"

An Xin nodded slightly and said.

Lin Xuan took a sip of the soup and asked, "What to write?"

"Well……"

An Xin lowered her head and pondered slightly.

There are too many types of songs, but the general classification is pop, classical, folk, rock, jazz, opera, etc...

Each category is divided into some more detailed ones.

"Then write a folk song."

An Xin looked at Lin Xuan and said.

"can……"

"Folk...no problem!"

Wei Anxu also said.

"If you are impromptu, then you can write words for ten minutes, one paragraph is enough, and then slowly pop up, I will listen to it casually."

An Xin said slightly.

Still think that only Lin Xuan will be there, let go, and they can say more things.

Lin Xuan picked up the pen and thought about it slightly! Wei Anxu was also thinking about it, but Lin Xuan was thinking about which ballad to write.

Folk song is a type that Lin Xuan likes very much.

Then Lin Xuan thought about it for about ten seconds before writing down the title of the song.

"those flowers"

An Xin saw Lin Xuan start writing, and she glanced at her questioningly. The song title made her feel quite magical. Whether it was a nocturne or this, his song title was a little different, but she couldn't tell!

Wei Anxu also glanced at Lin Xuan, did he write down so quickly?

That piece of laughter reminds me of my flowers...

Quietly driving for me in every corner of my life...

"..."

An Xin is paying attention to Lin Xuan's lyrics. The first sentence and the second sentence have already let her see how Lin Xuan is!

The words are ordinary, but true, but beautiful, folk songs, isn’t that?

A minute later, Lin Xuan finished writing a paragraph, then picked up the guitar and slightly adjusted the sound.

On the other side, Wei Anxu just finished writing the song title and the first sentence. He saw Lin Xuan and held the guitar...

What is his stuff? So fast?

It is probably not a good thing.

It's only a minute.

"Da da da da..."

Lin Xuan tuned the tone slightly.

"Okay, can I play it?"

Lin Xuan asked Xiang Anxin.

"You...just fine?"

Lin Xuan nodded; "Well, when I wrote the lyrics, I probably had some outlines in my heart, and the chords were relatively simple. It would be fine to repeat back and forth. The chords of folk songs are very simple."

"That... that's all right."

Wei Anxu laughed inwardly.

Indeed, the chords of folk songs are generally simple and unpretentious, but in such a short time, what good songs can you think of?

Lin Xuan cleared his throat, then fiddled with chords.

An Xin's beautiful eyes lit up slightly.

The prelude of this chord... so warm.

"That piece of laughter reminds me of my flowers

Quietly drive for me in every corner of my life

I thought I would stay by her forever

Today we have left in a huge crowd

Are they old? Where are they?

Fortunately, I once opened up with them

La... miss her

La... Is she still driving?

La... go

They have been blown away and scattered on the horizon. "

"..."

When Lin Xuan sang the first sentence, the air was completely quiet.

Lin Xuan played the guitar while reading the words he wrote, sometimes smiling and singing while watching An Xin...

Then Wei Anxu's pen stopped there, unable to write a single word.

He found that he was seeking humiliation!

An Xin's beautiful eyes are shining.

God!

Who on earth is Lin Xuan? He...is too talented?

She likes this song so much!

I really like it!

Why, why does she like his random song so much!

"Well, that's probably it."

Lin Xuan put the guitar aside after playing the last chord and said.

Papa--

An Xin excitedly applauded Lin Xuan, and patted her little hand!

"It sounds so good, it sounds so good!"

An Xin said excitedly.

It's really nice!

Lin Xuan smiled slightly, then looked at Wei Anxu.

"Ahem--"

Wei Anxu gave a dry cough and said, "Mr. Lin Xuan is really talented, I think I can't match it."

Very unwilling, but he can only say that.

"It doesn't matter, there is still a lot of time, you can take your time!"

Lin Xuandao.

"No more."

Wei Anxu shook his head and said, "I have lost all my confidence in creating this song when I heard Mr. Lin Xuan! Hahaha..."

It's really uncomfortable!

"Fortunately, it should be better if you spend more time."

Isn't this TM mocking him on purpose?

"Well, Mr. Lin Xuan is really talented, um... I have to go back, the agent is supposed to urge, and I will go to record a variety show at night, An An, then I will go!"

"Well, Brother An Xu, go slowly!"

Then Wei Anxu walked out with a black face!

Grass mud horse!

"Wow!"

As soon as Wei Anxu left, An Xin suddenly changed, looking at Lin Xuan like a little fan.

This man is really shining!

Especially when he sings this song, plays the guitar, and looks at her with a smile, my God!

My heart trembled...

She actually doesn't have much demand for her partner, as long as she likes it, but what she hopes most is that her partner is a talented person... She is confident and handsome when she plays the guitar...

(End of this chapter)