Chapter 492 Rejecting the Band's Invitation

But for Wang Xueying, "Actually, I don't know anything about music, and I didn't write the school flower song, and it took me a few months of practice to sing it completely. So, if it wasn't for Shen Dapeng, I wouldn't have If you can touch the guitar, how can you become the "partner who is willing to work hard for music" in Lu Wuxu's mouth? I may not be suitable to be a singer, sorry."

"It doesn't matter whether you can sing or not, it can be trained the day after tomorrow. Your school belle can cause an uproar in Shuimu University, which means that your singing skills and this song are enough to touch people's hearts, and then we can sign the school belle's song , the proceeds from the band's next commercial performances can be given to the author."

Lu Wuxu didn't want to give up easily. Their Shuimu band was formed last year, and one song became popular around the capital. But just this spring, Li Jian, who formed the Shuimu band with him, chose to quit solo.

The two of them have different opinions on the future development of music. Lu Wuxu thinks that songs should have lyrics that are deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, while Li Jian thinks that psychic arrangements are more important. Obviously there are advantages and disadvantages, but if you have to care about which is stronger and which is weak, who can say clearly?

That's why Lu Wuxu said the phrase "the only lead singer" when talking to Wang Xueying earlier.

Now it is called Mizuki Band, but Lu Wuxu is actually the only one who is desperately continuing to work hard. Even he planned to give up completely, but he didn't expect to hear Wang Xueying's school belle at the most difficult time.

Although the melody and arrangement are too single, the lyrics are simple and touching, which fully conforms to his understanding and cognition of music.

That's why I moved my mind and wanted to recruit Wang Xueying, so that I could sign the song Xiaohua as the next main single of Mizuki Band.

"Senior, I'm really sorry, I'm really not interested in music, and I didn't compose the song School Beauty, and I can't persuade the author to agree to sign with your band, so thank you for your kindness!"

Wang Xueying already listened to Lu Wuxu's talk patiently because of the fact that the Mizuki band was relatively famous.

"That's a pity,

Sorry for wasting your time, bye! "

Lu Wuxu couldn't hide his disappointment, and he kept a gentlemanly smile with Wang Xueying, and walked away slowly.

For him, this is undoubtedly a failure, but the song Xiaohua still aroused his love for music in his heart, and it can be regarded as an indirect proof of his knowledge of music!

That is the lyrics that are deeply rooted in people's hearts, enough to touch people's hearts, and become a classic. Under the dark night and the moon, the lonely figure becomes more real than before.

Wang Xueying sighed apologetically and shook her head in the dormitory. In fact, this was not the first band invitation she rejected.

Before Lu Wuxu came, Zhuo Yannuo, who had the same focus as her, also approached her, and also wanted to establish a group like Mizuki Band.

But Wang Xueying obviously didn't have this ambition, so she refused without hesitation, but after several meetings and phone calls, the two became good friends who talked about everything, one was cold and taciturn, and the other was enthusiastic No one could have imagined that the two of them could get along in harmony.

"Wang Xueying, your phone rang several times just now, and I don't know who it is, just take a look."

Just as Wang Xueying sat on the bed in the dormitory, the roommate who was taking off her makeup kindly reminded her.

"Oh, got it!"

Only now did Wang Xueying remember that she forgot to bring her phone when she went downstairs just now, and she couldn't help but secretly regret it.

He took out his mobile phone from under the pillow, looked at the three missed calls on it, all of which were from Shen Dapeng, hesitating whether to make a call.

In the end, I don't know where the determination came from. I didn't take the initiative to call, but stared at the phone screen, "If you need me for something, I will definitely call again."

Sure enough, just as I was thinking about it, the phone rang again. Seeing the words 'Shen Dapeng' on the screen, Wang Xueying still took it easy, and waited for the phone to ring a few times before answering, "Hello, what's the matter?"

"Huh? It's nothing. I called you just now. Why didn't you answer it?"

Wang Xueying's tone was slightly indifferent, which made Shen Dapeng a little dazed. This was not in line with Wang Xueying's character of a follower. Could it be that the welcome party really hurt her fragile little heart?

"I went out to talk about something just now. Lu Wuxu from the Mizuki band came to me and asked me to join their band. I refused. Just kidding, I am a high-tech talent who wants to be a biologist. How can I waste time by singing!"

Wang Xueying's tone didn't change much, but the essence of talkativeness in her bones was still exposed. It seemed that she realized it, so she hurriedly asked again, "What do you want from me? It's okay, hang up on me and go to sleep."

"Wait, you said you rejected the invitation from Mizuki Band?"

Shen Dapeng couldn't help being curious, and asked again emphatically. In his impression, Wang Xueying was a crazy girl who wanted to be the center of attention all the time. How did she become so low-key after going to university?

Shen Dapeng had a hard time adapting to it for a while. He was afraid that Wang Xueying would be disheartened and unwilling to make progress because of the failure of the confession at the welcome party, so he continued to ask tentatively:

"Do you have time at noon tomorrow? Have a meal together?"

"Oh, let's talk about it later!"

For the first time, Wang Xueying took the initiative to hang up Shen Dapeng's phone, and threw her body into the soft bed, holding the phone high, but her expression was in sharp contrast to the indifference just now, her eyes narrowed into crescent gaps when she smiled.

"Hey, Sister Zhuo is right. Sometimes a man needs to be left out. You can't get used to it. I haven't looked for him for two days, so he can't bear to contact me."

Wang Xueying shook her head sunken in the pillow comfortably, found a comfortable position, and secretly smirked to herself, maybe she can have a good night's sleep tonight.

"What the hell is this crazy girl doing?"

Shen Dapeng was hung up on the phone, talking to himself in confusion, Tang Wei from the next bed quietly came over.

"Hey, Brother Peng, the invitation to eat was rejected?"

Tang Wei snatched the phone with a smile, "Why don't I call her again and invite her in my name?"

"Tang Wei, forget it, even brother Peng was rejected, don't make fun of yourself."

Du Yuefeng buried his head in looking at the one he just rented from the library, and he didn't forget to make a sarcasm about Tang Wei, and he didn't forget the nickname given to Tang Wei by everyone on the train, the word 'tail' was sonorous and powerful.

"What do you mean being self-defeating? This is because you don't understand girls!"

Tang Wei walked up to Du Yuefeng disapprovingly, and patted Du Yuefeng's shoulder meaningfully.

"Wang Xueying must now feel that the confession was rejected and she lost face. How could she easily agree to Brother Peng's invitation? At this time, a good old man is needed to come forward!"

Then, he patted his chest again, "And I am the most suitable candidate!"

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