Icebreaking activity
After dinner, everyone gathered together for a chat.
By the way, Ding Xuefei ate a very good dinner.
After dinner, Ding Xuefei usually brushes her teeth. After finishing, she was about to go downstairs to get a glass of water when she heard a pleasant guitar sound coming from the yard.
Ding Xuefei, who considered herself a musician, couldn't resist and took some ice water to the yard.
Several people had already gathered there, sitting in a circle on small folding chairs. Bai Mu sat under the lamp, holding a wooden guitar in his arms.
The girls cheered and clapped, and Bai Mu lowered his head in embarrassment. He plucked a string, and the others quieted down.
Ding Xuefei found a seat next to Xu Yimeng and sat down, gently nodding and swaying her head to the beat, listening attentively.
The beautiful music flowed through the courtyard as Bai Mu hummed softly. His voice was gentle and melodious, as if he were telling a story, calming people down. It was as if as long as you listened to him sing, you didn't have to think about anything else.
Bai Mu may not be the most outstanding in appearance among the guests, but at this moment, when he picks up his guitar, sings his own songs, has a slight smile on his face, and occasionally makes eye contact with the audience, he is indeed very charming.
When the song ended, Ke Ran led the cheers, and the others also applauded loudly, calling her a "singing god".
After putting down his guitar, Bai Mu reverted to his usual humble demeanor, lowering his head as if he dared not look at anyone. His face visibly turned red, and he touched his hair, smiling sheepishly, "No, no."
After a round of mutual flattery, someone abruptly asked, "Can we gossip a bit?"
It was Stella. She was sitting with her chin resting on her hand, holding a glass of wine, her eyes fixed on Bai Mu.
“I’ve heard that singers often write songs based on their own experiences. Is there a source of inspiration for Bai Ge’s song?”
Bai Mu was a little shy, but he didn't shy away from it. After thinking for a moment, he said frankly, "Yes, I think it's very common and natural for singers to use their own experiences as inspiration for their creations. After all, once you've personally experienced something, the things you write will resonate more with people."
“Then Brother Bai must have had a particularly unforgettable relationship!” Ke Ran blurted out, then added, “I’m a fan of Brother Bai. Several of his representative works are about love, some about passionate love, and some about reminiscing after a breakup.”
"I guess so." Upon hearing this, Bai Mu's expression went blank for a moment before he nodded frankly and said, "That's how creation is; it doesn't lie."
This was a difficult topic to discuss, as it was awkward for everyone to pry into Bai Mu's privacy. However, Bai Mu didn't seem to mind and took the initiative to jog the flow of the conversation: "Who's next?"
Bai Mu stood up, his gaze sweeping across the room, then suddenly stopped when it landed on Ding Xuefei.
Ding Xuefei was still unaware of what was going on, and just stared wide-eyed at Bai Mu who was getting closer and closer.
"I remember Xuefei also writes songs, shall we sing them for everyone?"
Ding Xuefei was suddenly called upon and was a little dazed. He didn't react until Bai Mu handed him the guitar.
"Huh? Why are we suddenly singing?"
"Hehe, this is tonight's icebreaker segment!" Xu Yimeng winked playfully at Ding Xuefei. "Everyone has to show off a bit."
"Oh? Then why don't you dance to girl group songs?"
After spending these past few days together, Ding Xuefei and Xu Yimeng have become quite familiar with each other and get along well. Ding Xuefei knows that Xu Yimeng is a dancer in a girl group and is very skilled at dancing.
Xu Yimeng, as expected, accepted the challenge without flinching: "Okay, you sing for us, and I'll dance a girl group dance."
"It's a deal!"
After uttering those harsh words, Ding Xuefei's attention returned to the guitar in his hands. He hadn't played the guitar for over a year and was a bit rusty.
Bai Mu noticed his lack of familiarity and took the initiative to teach him the fingering technique, while also comforting him not to be nervous.
Ding Xuefei was filled with gratitude, but also a little nervous. She looked expectantly at Bai Mu beside her and said, "Brother Bai, let me make this clear first, I'm not as good as you."
"No way," Bai Mu smiled at him, "I've heard your single, it's very nice."
Ding Xuefei wanted to ask which song, but then thought it best not to.
He released his first single a year or two ago, and has released four albums in total, including singles and EPs. Some were released by his company to cater to the market, and some were things he wanted to try on his own. But apart from his first solo album, none of them were very successful.
This is why he was mocked by fans as a "diving royal."
Bullet comments:
"Brother Bai Mu sings so well, it's like CD quality!"
"Mr. Bai, could you tell me more about your ex? I'd love to hear more."
"My idol's singing level is so low, they shouldn't embarrass themselves in front of the 'God of Songs' [sweating soybean]"
"Hello? DXF can sing?"
"Don't tell me you can't even play the guitar? That's making you look ridiculous."
Ding Xuefei didn't ask, but Bai Mu took the initiative to say, "It's that poem you wrote yourself, 'Leaving Blank Spaces to Conceal Thoughts,' which I think is particularly good."
The words were very polite, but because they came from Bai Mu, they sounded exceptionally sincere. Ding Xuefei played the first note with her fingertips, then suddenly stopped.
He did intend to sing this song, which he wrote himself, and it was a somewhat immature attempt.
This song is also very special.
Ding Xuefei hesitated for a moment, then finally convinced herself and slowly plucked the strings. Everyone quieted down, and the soft singing echoed in the courtyard.
"The film of memories came to an abrupt end. Those unspoken words grew into a forest in the throat, rustling in the wind like a reminder or a sigh."
"You are the blank space in my heart, the longest rest in the score. The echo in the blank space disappears. I tried my best to write, but I couldn't find the next word. I was left holding the unfinished melody, repeatedly getting lost in the coda."
When Ding Xuefei sang, she didn't dare to look at Yu Songlin's reaction, or anyone else's reaction. So she simply closed her eyes, focused on playing the guitar and singing, and didn't think about anything else.
His voice is low, and when he's in the band, he usually provides harmonies for Cheng Luo. When he sings solo, his voice sounds very gentle, with a touch of sadness. His technique may not be as refined as Bai Mu's, but it is still very moving.
This was actually the first time he had ever sung this song in public.
Ding Xuefei rarely has the opportunity to sing his own songs on shows. In the past, when he sang on shows, it was usually his former band's representative works or his singles that were more entertaining. This seems to be the first time he has sung "Leaving Blank Thoughts" on a show.
After the song ended, no one spoke for a moment. The courtyard quieted down, and a cool night breeze blew through, creating a peaceful and serene atmosphere.
Ding Xuefei put down her guitar, looked up and smiled awkwardly. She had only wanted to lighten the mood and get over the awkwardness, but she heard unexpected applause. Then, as if they had just realized what was happening, everyone rushed to clap and cheer. Even Stella, who disliked Ding Xuefei the most, clapped several times.
It seems like Yu Songlin was the first to do it, or it seems like Ding Xuefei's hallucination.
Bai Mu smiled at him from the side: "Xue Fei sings very well, she's just as good as a professional singer."
Ding Xuefei was surprised to be praised, and Bai Mu sounded very sincere. He didn't know how to react for a moment, and could only say incoherently, just like Bai Mu had done before, "No, no."
Everyone was very supportive, giving Ding Xuefei cheers and encouragement that were no less than Bai Mu's.
Shang Rou said, "I feel that this song is written very simply, but sung with great sincerity, which is very touching."
Even Stella said, "I didn't expect you to sing so well."
Bullet comments:
"I didn't expect him to be such a good-looking idol, and his singing isn't bad either."
"To sing a cappella at this level is already quite impressive."
"Did he write this song himself? It's quite good, I'll add it to my favorites."
"Is Xuefei's song also based on his own experiences?" Ke Ran asked with a smile.
From the lyrics to the melody, it's easy to tell that Ding Xuefei herself refuses to admit it, but no matter how you listen to this song, it sounds like it was written for an unfinished relationship.
In other words, it's a letter to your ex.
His ex just happened to show up now, sitting to his side in front of him, next to Stella. They exchanged a few words with chuckles.
He looked like an outsider.
Ding Xuefei wondered, had Yu Songlin heard this song? Did he think it was written for him? Had he ever had such a suspicion?
Before the song was released, Ding Xuefei had been troubled by this, and even considered asking the company to stop its release. In the end, Guo Chu persuaded him to believe that the song wouldn't change anything, and to treat it as a job and complete it honestly.
Many singers write about their exes in their songs. Being overly concerned about the other person's thoughts makes them seem less carefree, unable to let go even after so much time has passed.
Even now, Ding Xuefei still uses these words to comfort himself. For example, right now, he wants to sing this song for his new friends and for Bai Mu. Whether Yu Songlin is here or not, so what?
Anyway, it's all in the past, so there's nothing he can't talk about.
"Yes, who hasn't had a few failed relationships?"
There aren't several sections, there's only one.
Ding Xuefei pretended to be indifferent, but in reality, she seemed a bit exaggerated.
“It’s not a failure,” Bai Mu said. “I only hear regret, but it’s also possible that Xue Fei’s music is kinder.”
Yu Songlin was slightly moved by what he heard. He sat quietly to the side, his hands casually clasped together, his expression indifferent, and he remained silent.
"Let's not talk about this anymore. Someone just said they were going to do a girl group dance!" Ding Xuefei felt like she was sitting on pins and needles and was eager to change the subject.
Everyone's attention quickly shifted to Xu Yimeng, who stood up with a smile, showing no stage fright whatsoever.
She stood in the middle of everyone and said with a generous smile, "Am I the only one dancing? Isn't that a bit boring?"
There was another round of jeers from below, and some people who didn't know anything were waving their hands, afraid of being chosen.
Ke Ran, always eager for a good show, secretly pointed to the side and said, "Brother Fei, Brother Fei dances well, you should dance with him!"
"What?! I'm a boy!"
Ding Xuefei didn't want to perform a girl group dance in public; it was too out of character for his tough-as-nails left-hand persona!
The girls disagreed with Ding Xuefei's statement: "It's only interesting when boys dance to girl group songs!"
Xu Yimeng ran over and grabbed Ding Xuefei's arm, trying to pull him up from the chair, and said in a coquettish tone, "Brother Xuefei, please keep me company, I'll be shy dancing alone~"
Ding Xuefei couldn't stand girls acting like that, and after being tugged twice, she stood up on her own.
"Alright, alright! I'll dance with you!"
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