"It's definitely a bad song, not good to listen to."
Seeing everyone looking at him, Wang Shuai shrugged: "It's not that Shen Li sang badly, it's that the song is really not good, and her guitar playing is not very good either."
"Chu Yang isn't a music major, so it's already quite good that he's done this well," Han Meimei said.
“Yes, there aren’t many people in the music major who can write songs. I think it’s great. This song is really fun. You can sing it after listening to it once,” Huang Lili said.
They tried to smooth things over, but Shen Li was still unhappy.
"You're a music and dance major, but Chu Yang can write songs, can you? Chu Yang is a photography major, but he can take photos, can you?"
The implication is that Chu Yang is indeed more capable than you.
One sentence left Wang Shuai speechless.
Wang Shuai's good friend Xie Jialiang stepped in to smooth things over: "Everyone has their strengths. Wang Shuai has also been learning to write songs and choreograph dances recently. I believe we will see his work soon."
Wang Shuai straightened his back: "I'm working on it."
Xie Jialiang then said, "It seems like Chu Yang is the only one who hasn't performed yet. How about we sing another one of your original songs?"
Wang Shuai also said, "Yes, but please don't sing songs like Ah Zhen and Ah Qiang again."
He was deliberately mocking Chu Yang, convinced that Chu Yang's singing was terrible and that with his guitar skills, he couldn't possibly create any good songs.
But Chu Yang stared at him intently, a slight smile on his face: "You really want to hear it?"
Wang Shuai was taken aback: "Just don't make it too awful."
"Then listen carefully." Chu Yang swept his fingers across the guitar strings.
Before anyone else could react, he started singing: "Ugly monster, oh dear! Can you please not turn on the lights! The love you crave, oh dear! Appears on a pitch-black stage..."
Others: ……∑(°? °|||) ！ ！
Goodness, they're really something else.
I was completely taken aback by Chu Yang's bold and unrestrained singing.
Then I remembered a hardcore singer from the Inner Mongolian grasslands, Uncle Teng!
Has Uncle Ke Teng sung this song? No.
So it really is Chu Yang's original work?
"Ugly monster, oh dear! In this ambiguous era! Your existence is like an accident..."
The night was quiet, and between the two mountain valleys, Chu Yang's bold and unrestrained singing echoed.
The rise and fall, with its three shallow and one deep intonations, is full of power and rhythm.
Add to that the catchy melody and the lyrics... why does it sound like an insult?
Wang Shuai's lips twitched slightly, because Chu Yang had been staring at him intently while he was singing.
Holy crap, who the hell are you calling an ugly monster?!
Chu Yang continued singing: "Ugly monster, oh dear! Actually, you get used to it after a while!..."
Wang Shuai: ……(??_?|||)
"...Okay, I'm done singing." Chu Yang finished with a beautiful strum and handed over the acoustic guitar: "Thank you for the guitar, Ugly... oh no, Wang Shuai."
Wang Shuai: ……(?ò?ó|||)
"That sounds great!" Shen Li was the first to applaud.
Song Qingqing and the others also thought it sounded pretty good, but when they thought about the lyrics of the song, and Chu Yang's constant staring at Wang Shuai as he sang, they hesitated.
At this moment, Wang Shuai had a dark expression on his face.
Ugly monster, oh dear...
This line, like "Ah Zhen fell in love with Ah Qiang," is also incredibly catchy.
That's such a rude insult, haha...
For some reason, it's kind of funny.
"Pfft! Ha..." Huang Lili couldn't help but laugh.
Then came Han Meimei and Song Qingqing.
Shen Li laughed along with her.
Xie Jialiang was also about to lose his temper.
Wang Shuai was furious and suddenly stood up.
"You bastard surnamed Chu..."
Whoosh!
Before he could finish speaking, he saw a foot loom large in front of him, stopping at the tip of his nose.
These legs were the long legs he had always dreamed of having; how wonderful it would be to touch them.
But at that moment, the foot was only one centimeter away from the tip of his nose.
It's as if he could kill someone at any moment!
Shen Li froze in a difficult high kicking stance, her tone icy as she said, word by word, "If you dare touch him, I'll kick you to pieces, I'm not kidding."
Wang Shuai: "..."
Seeing that the conflict was escalating again, Xie Jialiang and Song Qingqing quickly tried to dissuade them.
After Wang Shuai sat down awkwardly, he was suddenly kicked hard in the back.
"Holy crap!" He turned around and saw that he had been kicked by a wild donkey!
Even a wild donkey is targeting him!
This completely enraged him, and he took off chasing after it.
"Don't run away! Let's fight one-on-one if you dare!"
Xie Jialiang quickly followed.
"Why the hell are you arguing with a donkey? Come back here! It's too dark over there!"
The remaining people looked at each other, and finally couldn't hold back their laughter, laughing so hard they were doubled over.
A dozen minutes later, the two returned, Wang Shuai cursing and swearing, and he had lost a shoe in the process.
"What bad luck, so incredibly bad luck!"
"Alright, alright, just sit still. If you can't, go lie down in the tent. Please, stop causing trouble, brother!" Xie Jialiang said helplessly.
Wang Shuai felt utterly humiliated and dared not look at Chen Li anymore. He obediently sat down, his face dark and silent.
For a moment, the atmosphere fell silent.
"How about I tell everyone a story?" Han Meimei suddenly suggested.
"Ghost stories?" Huang Lili's expression changed.
In the dormitory, Han Meimei liked to tell ghost stories to scare them before going to sleep.
Now, in this desolate and dark environment, although it has the atmosphere for telling ghost stories, it will definitely be even scarier.
Both Song Qingqing and Huang Lili refused.
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