A top superstar who started as a composer

Chapter 168
After the waiter left, Yu Hai took off his mask and hat under the scorching gaze of several girls.

With deep eyes, a straight nose, and perfectly curved lips, he is the most beautiful man in the world.

The four girls looked at him in a daze. There was a big difference between reality and the impact of seeing this face through the screen.

It felt a little more soul-stirring, and made their heart beat a little faster again.

Yu Hai looked at the four stunned people, smiled helplessly, and asked the erhu girl, "How is it? Am I cool?"

"It's so cool!" the erhu girl muttered to herself, and it took a few seconds for her to realize what she said, and quickly covered her mouth.

Yu Hai shook his head again amusedly, feeling that the food would be cold if it continued like this.

He had no choice but to pick up the chopsticks, and said to the four girls who were staring at him, "Let's eat then!"

"oh oh."

"Ok!"

The girls hurriedly picked up the chopsticks and lowered their heads to pick up the vegetables, but they would still look up at him from time to time, and Xiaoyue and Qiu'er wanted to speak several times but were held back.

Yu Hai asked without any psychological burden: "What do you want to say?"

"Uh, Your Highness, I didn't mean to call you ugly just now!"

The first sentence that Xiaoyue uttered made Huang Xinghui sneer, and almost took out the rice.

Yu Hai glanced at him, and smiled helplessly at Xiaoyue: "I know, don't worry about it!"

"Oh, good!" The erhu girl immediately felt relieved.

The atmosphere in the private room relaxed for a moment.

Coupled with Jingluo's warm smile and gentle temper, the other girls seemed less nervous, and they all vented their feelings in low voices:

"Oh my god, I actually had dinner with His Highness..."

"The little water droplets in the group will be jealous of me!"

"Dreams come true!"

"..."

After a while, their excitement eased a little, and their rationality returned, and Xiao Xia asked Huang Xinghui: "So the performance invitation that the captain said was introduced by His Highness?"

Huang Xinghui nodded: "To be precise, it was Jingluo who initiated the invitation, and we want to perform with him!"

"Really?"

"That's great!"

"Is it His Highness's new song?"

"When? Where?"

A series of questions made Huang Xinghui overwhelmed.

He directly raised his hand to press the pressure, let the girls calm down and said: "Let's say first, this is just an opportunity. If you are not capable and your level is not up to the standard of Jingluo, he will directly replace them."

"Uh-huh!"

"Don't worry! Captain, we will work hard."

"Practice desperately!"

"I can't seize such an opportunity, I won't play the piano in the future!"

"..."

Next, Huang Xinghui explained the situation to the girls in detail, which made the girls look dignified and at the same time eager to try. They couldn't even concentrate on eating, and they kept pulling Jingluo to ask questions.

After the meal, everyone returned to the hotel with the girls looking forward to it, and in the living room of the suite where the girls lived, Yu Hai handed them two sheet music.

It was written on the A4 paper provided by the hotel before.

"Two pieces, you only have two weeks to practice."

The five members of the Spring Flower Band took the two pieces of paper solemnly with serious expressions on their faces.

Then the five heads crowded together to carefully identify the symbols on it.

After a while, five people exclaimed one after another in the hotel room.

"What a cow!"

"As expected of my idol!"

"My God, what kind of brain can come up with such a work?"

"Let's go, let's try!"

"..."

In one afternoon, six people practiced and discussed two pieces of music in the hotel room. Fortunately, the hotel's sound insulation is very good, otherwise other guests may complain.

When the dinner time approached, Yu Hai used the excuse of being hungry to pull the five people out of the room.

The rehearsal of the song takes time, and it is impossible for Yu Hai to practice with five people all the time, so after dinner, Huang Xinghui discussed with his four teammates and planned to return to Haohan University the next day.

As for Yu Hai, he plans to continue to stay and play for a few days.

The next day, the five members of the Spring Flower Band left by plane early in the morning.

Yu Hai fell asleep until after nine o'clock before waking up.

He is like a local resident of Rongcheng, eating breakfast leisurely, strolling around the park, watching tourists hurrying in the teahouse, and then finding a gourmet restaurant recommended on the Internet for lunch.

Everything is comfortable and leisurely.

In this way, another day was wasted. After Yu Hai returned to the hotel at night, he booked a ticket to Xincheng.

Xincheng is one of the main cities of Huaxia Xizhou in the parallel world, and it is also a very popular tourist city.The landscape is clear and ethereal, spacious and heroic.and

And many buildings are full of various exotic styles, which attract many young people.

After booking the air ticket, Yu Hai casually checked the trending searches.

Then I saw the big melon that Sun Qizheng broke the news yesterday.

"Composer Qian Zhengming was harassed and assaulted by a female singer, and the number of victims is more than a single digit!"

I go!

Big news!

Yu Hai called him a good guy!
Who is this composer? Why haven't I heard of it?

Now the entertainment industry is shaking!

Yu Hai could foresee that there must be many people involved in this matter.

However, this incident can also reflect the status of the composer in this circle.

One composer can harm more than a dozen female singers, so what if it's Qu's father?
Curious, Yu Hai searched on his mobile phone and found that Qian Zhengming is a veteran gold medal composer in the circle. He has debuted for more than 20 years and has a lot of contacts in the circle. It must be not easy behind the exposure.

I don't know if it's a game of top people.

But these have nothing to do with him.

From his standpoint, he naturally hopes that there will be one less moth like this in this circle. For talented people, the stage of fair competition is the most perfect.

He is just a melon eater.

Yu Hai opened Weibo and looked at the reactions of netizens curiously.

It was found that many people were particularly interested in the list of victims, in addition to being filled with righteous indignation.

Many fans of Qian Zhengming even felt that there might be a deal between their idol and the victim, but now that someone wants to mess with him, he will be charged with crimes.

Of course, there are not a few righteous people, and the two sides quarrel constantly.

Anyway very lively.

Yu Hai can be said to be able to eat all he can eat.

Yu Hai, who couldn't help but stay up late after swiping Weibo, slept until noon the next day before going out again in plain clothes and leaving Rongcheng.

Seven hours later, Yu Hai walked out of the airport. He arrived with many young passengers with suitcases around their necks and travel bags on their backs. They were either in groups or alone, full of enthusiasm and emotion.

Yu Hai's main purpose of coming here is not to play.

He's going to buy a musical instrument, satar.

Except for a small number of locals in Xincheng, outsiders basically don't know how to play this musical instrument, and they don't even know that there is such a thing, so it is impossible to buy it in other places.

And in the song that Yu Hai is going to cooperate with Chunhua and the others, this instrument will be used.

After finding a hotel to stay, he rested for one night, and the next day Yu Hai started looking for some folk specialty shops.

Yu Hai has relatively strict requirements for musical instruments. If it is just a simple satar, he doesn't have to come here to buy it himself. It is more convenient to buy it directly online.

After shopping all morning, he found a few musical instrument stores that sold satar, but the decoration of these musical instruments was very gorgeous, but the sound quality and timbre were not satisfactory, and the decorative value was greater than the use value.

Finally, Yu Hai asked a store manager, who told him that if he wanted to buy the best satar musical instruments, he had better go to Guquan Town, about [-] kilometers away from Xincheng, to find the musical instrument craftsmen there.

So in the afternoon, Yu Hai got on the bus to Guquan Town.

Besides him, there were many other tourists in the car. Seeing the car running on the vast road, people gradually became interested in chatting.

The laughter in the bus is the release of social animals after getting rid of the tedious work.

Sitting next to Yu Hai is a young girl.

Maybe it was a live broadcast of travel, Yu Haiyou saw a live broadcast ball flying in front of her.

But the other party is obviously a more qualified person.

Although it was broadcast live, it didn't keep yelling to introduce the audience to the live broadcast audience, or to shoot the people in the car unscrupulously.

She treats the live broadcast ball as a toy, and has been using her mobile phone to control and shoot the scenery along the road, almost avoiding people.

After a while, she felt that the scenery was a bit boring, so she stopped and stopped the live broadcast ball in front of her, because it was inevitable that Yu Hai would be photographed in this way, the girl said to Yu Hai a little embarrassedly: "Sorry! You I'll turn it off if you mind."

Yu Hai was carrying a three-piece suit for passers-by, and no one could recognize his true face, so he shook his head indifferently.

The girl has an oval face, soft facial features, bright eyes, and her skin may be a little rough due to the wind and sun, but she is still a good-looking girl.

Seeing that Yu Hai didn't mind, she immediately thanked her, and asked curiously: "Are you also here to travel?"

"That's it!"

After buying the musical instrument, he will definitely play here for a few days.

"where do you come from?"

"Melting City!"

"Wow! It's a long distance? Why do you want to come to Xizhou to play?"

Yu Hai looked at the endless wilderness outside the car window. Being in such a place, he felt his own insignificance and the vastness of the world, and his heart was a little fluttering.

He laughed lightly, and replied casually: "Maybe it's because life is not only about the present, but also poetry and the distance!"

The surrounding conversation suddenly stopped.

This sentence was heard not only by the girl next to him, but also by many people before and after. They couldn't help but opened their eyes wide and turned to look at the man who covered himself so tightly.

Why does this sentence sound so compelling?

It feels like I can sum up their feelings of coming all the way from the boring and trivial daily life in one sentence.

Deafening, straight to the heart.

Incisive, concise, beautiful!
The audience in the girl's live broadcast room, who were a little silent in the beautiful scenery, were also bombarded by this sentence:
"I'll go! The masters are among the people!"

"It's exported as poetry!"

"Well said!"

"What I yearn for is poetry and the distance!"

"..."

In just a short while, many people in the car had already pulled out their mobile phones, snapped a few shots of the distant view, and then attached this sentence and sent it.

Also because of Yu Hai's casual remark, these people's circle of friends today is full of likes and comments.

It is indeed a rare highlight moment.

The little girl in the travel live broadcast looked at the barrage in her live broadcast room and was taken aback.

She has been live broadcasting for so long, and this is the first time that the barrage is so dense.

There are several rewards.

At this moment, she looked at Yu Hai's eyes were flooded.

"You speak so well!" She admired, and couldn't help asking: "But why is it Xizhou?" Instead of other distant cities?

Yu Hai said nonsense: "Probably because it is difficult enough to come here!"

"Is it because of the sense of ceremony?" The girl thought for a while, and then she didn't mean Haiwen, so she said to herself: "That's right, we always don't cherish things that are too easy to get, but here, we came here after a long and difficult journey." , and see the different customs from the past, will you feel a completely different sense of relaxation?"

Yu Hai didn't expect that the person he bumped into was a brain booster, so he could only keep silent.

The anchor obviously became interested in chatting: "Then, how do you feel after you come here?"

"I haven't started playing yet!"

"That's it! Me too. I decided to come and take a look after seeing a few landscape pictures here. Maybe this is what you said, the poetry and the distance I yearn for! I hope I won't be disappointed!"

"I will definitely not disappoint you." A boy in the front row turned his head and smiled at her, "This is my second time in Xizhou, let me tell you, this is really what you want You can have any kind of scenery.”

"Glaciers, rivers, lakes, grasslands, mountains, deserts, hot springs, petroglyphs..."

"It's just that you have to plan your itinerary, otherwise it will be very tiring to play."

The girl who was engaged in the live broadcast hurriedly thanked him for the reminder, and said with a smile: "I understand that travel is a place to relax, not to rush the schedule. I am not here to check in."

Many people in the car nodded in agreement.

Most of the tourists sitting on this bus are people who don't want to join the group and just want to enjoy the natural scenery by themselves.

"Maybe when I meet a great place, I will stop for a few days."

"Although the route is planned, it doesn't have to be completed."

"I heard that this is the place where the soul rests, and I came to seek comfort."

"..."

This kind of topic suddenly made many people find a common language, so they felt closer to each other.

Yu Hai watched all this silently.

It is strange that in the bustling and busy modern city, many times there are people around, but each of them has a thick psychological defense line and lives cautiously.

However, when traveling in such a strange place, some people can easily let go of their guard and express their inner thoughts with strangers very easily.

I don't know if it's because the vast land and sparse population here broadens everyone's hearts, or because no one knows, so there is no need to pretend?
(End of this chapter)