Chapter 312: Misunderstanding
"What a coincidence, Shen Siyao, see you again." Before anyone approached, Lin Yizhu called him first.
Luo Quan lowered her head and took a bite of food, ignoring it.
Lin Yizhu smiled faintly: "Just sent Wang Lun away, you came again, right? Don't blame me for not reminding you, the monitor's mood is not very good today, don't go and touch her bad luck."
"I'm here to apologize." Shen Siyao smiled awkwardly and didn't dare to move forward anymore.
Luo Quan finally raised her head: "Apologize for what? You didn't offend me."
Shen Siyao explained hurriedly: "It was a few days ago, I swear I really wanted to treat you to a meal and get to know you. Who knew Wang Lun's attitude was so bad."
Luo Quan put down her chopsticks and stared at him: "I remember you were together at that time, the old saying is good, things gather by kind..."
"You misunderstood!" Shen Siyao waved his hand: "I am a freshman, they are sophomores and juniors, just happened to be graduated from Hupan Middle School, so I thought we were alumni, so I gathered together. I actually met them for the first time, who knew they were such people. After Wang Lun had a conflict with you that time, I didn't contact them anymore.
These days I have been looking for an opportunity to apologize to you and clarify the misunderstanding."
"Is what he said true?" Luo Quan turned her head to look at Lin Yizhu and asked in a low voice.
Lin Yizhu whispered back: "Shen Siyao is my classmate, his character is still no problem."
Luo Quan nodded and smiled slightly at Shen Siyao: "Since it's a misunderstanding, then it's fine after clarifying. We are all alumni, and I won't be petty enough to hold a grudge against anyone."
"That's good." Shen Siyao rubbed his hands, looking at Luo Quan and Lin Yizhu and others, "Then to show sincerity, I will treat everyone to a meal after military training, just to make friends."
Luo Quan frowned and shook her head: "Forget it, talk about it later, I have a headache when I hear about this now."
"Oh, okay, then talk about it later, I'll go first." Shen Siyao's invitation failed, and he didn't stay anymore, turned and left the cafeteria.
"This boy is quite handsome, what does his family do?" After Shen Siyao left, Zhang Yun couldn't help asking Lin Yizhu.
Lin Yizhu recalled and said: "It's stone and wood business, a century-old brand, and it's quite big... Why, did you take a fancy to him?"
Zhang Yun smiled and said: "Who doesn't like handsome guys, it doesn't matter if you get to know him."
A small episode didn't cause too much waves.
Luo Quan thought about things while eating. Less than a week after entering school, so many things happened, and she had conflicts with two groups of people. Sure enough, there are many troubles in places with many people.
Now she understands a bit what is called a red-faced disaster. Sometimes it is easy to provoke these things if you are too beautiful.
It's good to have a holiday, just stay in the room, no one can find her, and not so many people come to chat with her.
It's a pity that people are social animals and always need to communicate with each other. Unless she can be a house girl for a lifetime, she must learn to deal with people.
The truth is this truth, but she really doesn't want to learn. If she can, she would rather stay in the room for a lifetime and go nowhere.
After returning to the dormitory, everyone sat together and watched "I Am a Singer."
Yesterday because of military training, they all slept relatively early, and there was no time to watch videos at night. Today, just in time, everyone sat together and watched.
Using Luo Quan's computer, a top-equipped Alienware laptop, cost her nearly 20,000 ocean.
This laptop has a large screen, high frame rate, and an installed 1T solid-state drive. When Luo Quan bought it, she thought she could live broadcast while playing games in the dormitory. Although she hadn't tried the effect, the video effect was very good, and the experience of picture quality and sound was quite good.
"Wow, the monitor's song is too good to listen to!" After watching Luo Quan's performance on stage, Lu Yao couldn't help praising, "No, I want to use it as a mobile phone ringtone!"
"Can you search for it? It doesn't seem to be on Penguin Music." Zhang Yun looked down at her phone.
Lin Yizhu replied: "Only on NetEase Cloud, and it's a live recording version, the sound quality is moving."
"Ah, isn't there a recording studio version?" Lu Yao looked at Luo Quan disappointedly.
Luo Quan smiled helplessly: "This is a real scene, where is there any recording studio version, but there should be one in a while, I will add this song to the new album."
Everyone's eyes widened: "So you are going to release a new album?!"
Luo Quan nodded: "Fans are urging relatively tightly, and I haven't written Chinese songs for a long time recently."
Lin Yizhu smiled: "Then I am looking forward to it too much. I buy every album of the monitor!"
Zhang Yun teased: "Can't tell you are still the monitor's fan?"
Lin Yizhu said as a matter of course: "I like songs that sound good. After all, I am also a person who will eat this bowl of rice in the future."
After her reminder, everyone remembered that they were freshmen in the Vocal Pop department. After graduation, they would all be pop singers. Although they can all read the five-line score and have dabbled in various music, they actually haven't created a song yet.
"Monitor, can we observe when you write songs in the future?" Lu Yao asked tentatively, "No other meaning, just want to see how you write songs, so I can learn how to create."
"Yeah, yeah!" Zhang Yun and Lin Yizhu nodded.
"Of course, but I'm afraid my method of writing songs won't help you." Luo Quan was quite generous, directly taking out the five-line score and pen from the cabinet.
"I'm going to write a song now, you can just record it with your phone." Luo Quan said, writing the song name on the five-line score.
Lin Yizhu hurriedly took out her phone, her expression slightly surprised: "Is this how you write songs usually?"
"Are you sure you aren't dictating?" Zhang Yun saw Luo Quan drawing notes quickly and asked.
"Are you really writing a song?" Lu Yao felt that what happened before her eyes exceeded her understanding.
"I have always been like this." Luo Quan answered while writing. The notes in her mind jumped on the paper as she wrote furiously. After everyone was silent, the sound of the pen tip rubbing against the paper remained in the dormitory.
After about three minutes, a new song was written.
Lin Yizhu picked up the five-line score carefully, her eyes flickering with a longing light as if admiring a miracle.
Lu Yao's voice trembled: "If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I really wouldn't believe that someone could create like this. Is this really a new song?"
Luo Quan smiled and nodded: "I guess so, for the next episode of 'I Am a Singer', I will sing this song."
Lin Yizhu looked at the lyrics: "Still an English song, Monitor, can you sing a section?"
Luo Quan took out the guitar that had been tuned, her fingers plucked gently, and she opened her mouth to sing a soft and wonderful song.
Lin Yizhu and the others can be considered a few lucky people who can appreciate Luo Quan's real singing voice at close range.
Luo Quan's timbre has been known for its high recognition and gentle, heavenly voice since her debut. It is also a "very outstanding congenital condition" certified by the system. No matter how good the recording equipment is, it cannot perfectly replicate Luo Quan's wonderful singing voice. Only this kind of close-range live performance can feel this heavenly singing voice.
It's a pity that there are not many listeners in the world who are as lucky as Lin Yizhu and the others.
Anyway, after they finished listening to the song, they were a bit wet.
Wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes, Lin Yizhu sighed: "The monitor's voice, no matter what song she sings, it sounds good."
"But this song doesn't feel very high, can it be liked by the judges of 'I Am a Singer'?" Lu Yao raised a question.
Luo Quan said seriously: "Actually, I think a singer's strength shouldn't be reflected only by high pitch. I feel that this program has gone on a detour. I want to sing a song that is not so high, hoping to bring a different aesthetic to everyone."
That's right, after Luo Quan took first place in the second episode of the program, she didn't continue to maintain her style of singing high pitch, but planned to continue messing around.
Actually, it can't be counted as messing around, because her label since her debut has always been a creative all-around singer. She can control any range and type of songs. High pitch is not and should not be her only label.
Now the high pitch has been proven, so she wants to try low-pitch songs. This English song she wrote is also a song with low pitch throughout, which can embody her ethereal singing voice to the fullest.
Of course, whether it can be recognized by those "professional judges" has to be a question mark for now, but at least her roommates are quite recognized, otherwise they wouldn't be wet-eyed.
Lu Yao sighed: "I was thinking about finding the monitor to take some scriptures and learn how to write songs. Now it seems that the monitor's level cannot be learned just by looking."
"The teacher should talk about this in the future, or you can learn something by watching some online courses in the composition department." Although Luo Quan can write, don't open your mouth about teaching others how to write. She doesn't have the qualifications to be a teacher.
Moreover, creation requires talent, just like singing. Some people are suitable for singing folk, some are suitable for singing bel canto, and some can only sing rap. If you are not this material, there is really no need to force it.
Of course, Lin Yizhu and the others have just come into contact with professional knowledge in this area. Whether they have talent cannot be concluded for now. After learning for a year or two, they will know.
After the new song was written, Luo Quan took a photo of the five-line score and sent it to the mailbox of the director of the "I Am a Singer" program group, so that he could arrange for people to practice the accompaniment.
Because only Luo Quan is writing a new song to the program group to sing, there is considerable pressure on the accompaniment teachers. After all, they have to record new programs every week. It is really not a simple thing to practice the accompaniment well in such a short time. Fortunately, the program group invited top domestic musicians, so the progress is still keeping up.
Military training the next day, everyone didn't stay up too late, and turned off the lights to rest around eleven o'clock.
This period of time after returning to China to go to university can be considered the earliest time Luo Quan slept. When she was studying in Tokyo, she didn't sleep so early, because the time for school in Tokyo was after ten o'clock, so she could sleep in with peace of mind.
It doesn't work in China. Whether to get up early or not depends entirely on the curriculum and the teacher's arrangement.
Those who are lucky, classes are in the afternoon and evening, and they don't have to get up too early in the morning. Those who are unlucky, classes are all in the morning, and they must get up at 7:30, which is no different from middle school.
Some universities are even more perverted. The courses are as full as the high school curriculum, and there is almost no rest time.
Art universities are better in this regard, with few classes and friendly time. Basically, they are after ten o'clock, but now they have to undergo military training, so they will be a bit tired, and it will be fine after the official start of school.
The next day, Lin Yizhu and the others got up at seven o'clock as usual, washed and dressed, and there was a clattering movement in the dormitory.
Luo Quan, who has always been sensitive, also woke up with them, but didn't get up. After going to the toilet, she lay on the bed and played with her phone, preparing to sleep again after they left.
By the time Luo Quan woke up naturally, it was already past ten o'clock, and the bright sunshine carried a hint of autumn wind chill.
Luo Quan's arms exposed outside and her body in the quilt were two completely different temperatures. She swallowed her saliva, fortunately she didn't catch a cold.
I don't know if she is not used to the hard wooden bed in the school. Every time she wakes up, her hands are outside. It was fine in summer, but it is very easy to catch a cold in autumn and winter.
It seems that she has to wear thermal underwear. Luo Quan turned over and sat up, and immediately bought three sets of tight thermal underwear on Taobao.
Just after placing the order, a new message came in the group:
The annual Shangyi Music Competition is about to start. Submissions will start from September 15th. All students can sign up to participate. The subject matter and music form are not limited. Note: Must be original, no plagiarism!
This competition can be considered an annual reserved program of Shangyi, and it is called one of the four major events of Shangyi together with the annual art exhibition, school open day, and school anniversary.
The school has no hard requirements for each class to participate, but for students in art universities, even if it is not their major, they have a quite strong interest in music, so basically every class will participate every year.
Whether the work is good or bad is secondary, the emphasis is on participation, and participating in the competition, as long as there is a name in the work, you can add credits. For those students struggling on the retention line, these large-scale activities with low difficulty must not be missed.
Of course, such freshmen do not exist among freshmen, but everyone is new here, and they are still quite interested in such activities. As soon as the counselor's announcement was issued, the group started a heated discussion, especially in music classes.
Counselor Xu was very straightforward. After the announcement was issued, he directly @Luo Quan: Monitor, you must actively sign up.
Getting a ranking in such a large-scale activity, the counselor of the class where the student is located also has a bonus. With such a great god as Luo Quan in the class, the counselor definitely won't let her just watch the fun.
Although she was assigned a task, Luo Quan herself was quite interested in this activity, and since it is a music competition, not a singing competition, Luo Quan didn't intend to use a mouth-watering song of a few minutes to deal with it.
When the music competition is evaluated, it is going to be on the Shanghai TV program. In addition to the school's judges, there are also professors from major domestic music colleges acting as judges, so she must use a song that can be on the table to compete. ===== CHAPTER 313 =====
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