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Chapter 70 Come, let's hear it again!

Last week.

Huang Zewen invited Su Yehao to play in the bar.

Suhe Bar is a private property given to Ms. Vera Andrade by her family after her coming-of-age ceremony.

Because of the wrong feelings.

While Su Yehao was on stage singing, Vera happened to record it, and someone was hired to remove some of the noise and transcribe it into the tape.

That day happened to be Miss Vera's birthday.

She regarded these two songs as songs written by Su Yehao for herself.

This white girl grew up in a Catholic girls' school and went to a co-educational high school. She was a complete novice when it came to emotions. She knew everything but nothing.

And Su Yehao did stalk her for a while.

It's normal to have misunderstandings.

I still remember that day, Su Yehao just wanted to win Huang Zewen's famous watch. Now he doesn't remember who Vera is at all. He only thinks that this foreign girl is very eye-catching.

I am at the age when my classmates are coming of age.

Many parents with favorable conditions have begun to consider training successors.

Just like Su Yehao recently got a lot of assets from his family by chance, so did many of his classmates.

For example, Huang Zewen took over 3 million shares of his own stock, which is equivalent to approximately 40 million Hong Kong dollars.

There was also Buck Tooth Jun, because he had brothers and sisters, so he got a little less, and only got three prosperous shops.

The three shops have been rented by a dry goods and medicinal materials shop for a long time. They have cooperated for many years and the rents are stable.

He Shaofan need not worry. As the eldest son, he only has a younger sister.

On the day he turned eighteen, he received an apartment building in Tsim Sha Tsui from his family. The value even exceeded the assets currently held by Su Yehao, and he was groomed as an heir.

As for the bamboo pole that harms friends.

His parents founded an accounting firm from scratch, and their foundation is a little weak. They haven't considered that far yet, and only give their son a small pocket money every month.

The confidence of private aristocratic schools has always been their students.

Zhao Yimeng's family members used this to easily weave a network of relationships, expanding the Zhao family's influence...

Continue to sit.

When Su Yehao saw the teacher bringing a tape recorder, he was immersed in the shadow of his impending social death.

Jiang Yu's smile no longer looked so pure and sweet.

Be nervous for a while.

In hindsight, I thought that these two songs have not been released yet. Since no one has sung them before, then...can they be considered stolen?

According to logic, it is impossible for people to steal things that others do not have.

Thinking about it this way, it doesn't seem like stealing.

Although I know that these songs do not belong to me, others certainly don't know.

So only Su Yehao was nervous, but the other students were looking forward to it.

They mainly wanted to hear bad songs and take the opportunity to watch Mr. Su's jokes, just like every time the exam rankings are released.

Many students' family conditions are not as good as those of the Su family. Even if they are barely qualified, they may not be as handsome as Su Yehao.

The young man's halo will inevitably be weakened a bit without the support of his face and figure.

There are many people who are jealous of Su Yehao.

Correspondingly, there are also many girls who can ignore Su Yehao's previous arrogance and domineering nature and secretly fall in love with him. They always receive a bunch of chocolates and love letters on Valentine's Day.

This made many male students secretly hold a grudge and lament why God is so unfair.

Wherever there are people, there will be comparisons.

Compared with many of their peers, they won at the starting line, but at the same time they also lost at the starting line.

There are a small number of people who are born to stand on the podium.

Su Yehao has never really achieved anything.

When the students see him, they will only think of the wealthy Su family, nothing more.



The bar environment is noisy.

That night Su Yehao came on stage and snatched the band's guitar and microphone.

In the music class, as the tape rotated, the singing was quite clear, but it was mixed with many other sounds.

Teacher Figo closed his eyes and listened to the song carefully.

This teacher only heard that Su Yehao sang two very powerful songs and was named by the "Hong Kong City Morning Post". This was the first time he heard it with his own ears.

Whether "Under Mount Fuji" or "Today Next Year", both songs are very hit.

Heavy and full of emotions.

Teacher Figo was shocked.

A group of classmates also widened their eyes.

Even those classmates who had no good impression of Su Yehao at this moment admitted that he was indeed good at singing and his songs were also very nice.

The more than fifty people present glanced at Su Yehao from time to time.

It was hard for them to believe that this kind of lyrics could actually come from Su Yehao.

A prodigal son and a college scumbag who was well-known throughout the school suddenly changed his gender?

Many people didn't believe it and began to doubt it.

Notice the gazes of these people.

Su Yehao understood.

Look up at the sky and empty your head.

where am I......

who I am……

If he didn't already have a house, he could dig out three bedrooms, two living rooms and one bathroom with his toes.

Miss Vera has obviously listened to these two songs over and over again so many times, and she still likes them very much.

She peeked at Su Yehao at the moment.

The figure looking up to the sky is unruly.

A bit handsome.

Really talented.

She was wondering why she hadn't discovered it before...

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Listen to it once.

Music teacher Figo took off his glasses and wiped them.

He is a serious teacher and very professional.

Graduated from the Hanover Conservatory of Music in Germany, majoring in saxophone.

In his early years, he even started a rock band out of interest.

no way.

The saxophone is not as attractive as any band.

Teacher Figo was also young when he wanted to be popular with girls, shouting and cheering, and fainted due to lack of oxygen.

Unfortunately, I have performed in small bars several times, but the results were not good.

The band broke up before they could become famous, without even making a splash.

An excellent teacher will not doubt his students casually. Young and innocent minds cannot withstand the torment.

After organizing the language, Teacher Figo put on his eyes and asked with a smile: "Such delicate lyrics almost made me cry. I thought of my girlfriend when I was young. Classmate Su Yehao, what do you think of this lyrics..."

?”

A lie often needs to be rounded up by many lies.

While Su Yehao felt deeply about the death of society, he spared no effort and replied seriously:

"Report to the teacher! Although I am very cheerful and lively, my thoughts are sometimes very delicate! I liked a girl at the beginning, but it was a pity that I was sad! Falling out of love makes people grow!"

Vera is looking at Su Yehao.

Thinking he had guessed something, he sighed.

Jiang Yu was a little nervous.

Although she thought it was unlikely, at this moment she was wondering whether the so-called sadness had something to do with herself.

the other side.

Zhao Yimeng suddenly remembered that his parents had said that Su Yehao planned to get married, and he was a little confused, and his eyes were wary.

As soon as he finished speaking, the whole room burst into laughter!

He Shaofan almost fell down.

The bad friend was already hammering the table with his bamboo pole, laughing until he was out of breath.

Su Yehao looked at them and felt that the friendship was coming to an end.

In the end, I was indeed alone and endured everything silently.

It’s okay not to take this music class!

Teacher Figo nodded.

Even though I had my doubts, I didn't say anything in the end. I spent too little time with him and didn't easily draw any conclusions.

The music teacher turned around and said with a smile:

"You are amazing. I have been broken up so many times. In the end, I just fell drunk in the flower bed and was sent to the hospital for emergency treatment. Drinking is very bad. The more I drink, the more depressed I become. The one million Hong Kong dollars of the school's song purchase money is waiting for you again.

Fall out of love once, have an emotional explosion, and write one or two good songs, and they may be yours."

Social death returns to social death.

When Su Yehao mentioned such a large amount of money, he suddenly came back to life.

Good guy.

A full one million Hong Kong dollars is equivalent to what I had been working for for several years.

The worst case scenario is risking your skin again.

Su Yehao asked Teacher Figo: "Didn't the school take money to go to Hong Kong City to invite songs? Can I write them too?"

"When you invite a song, of course, whoever has the best song will get the money. But this kind of thing is not a child's play. It has to be meaningful and connotative. It is different from love songs. The school directors attach great importance to it this time. I and several other musicians

Teacher, a military order has been issued..."

Teacher Figo didn't think Su Yehao was at that level, so he brought the topic back to class again.

He seriously told the others present:

"The lyrics of these two songs by Su Yehao are so beautiful, but it's a pity that there is no accompanying music and only the guitar is used. It always makes me feel that something is missing and I also play many wrong notes."

"Come, let's hear it again!"

"Who writes faster? I want to copy the lyrics on the whiteboard so that everyone can watch and learn and see how delicate his words are. Girls should like boys like him very much, especially the sentence "Who can make love with love"

Mount Fuji is privately owned and deserves praise."

Jiang Yu volunteered.

She came on stage, picked up a marker, and began to write lyrics in beautiful handwriting while listening to the song.

I thought this was over.

Unexpectedly, the second society died.

The more the teacher praised, the swollen his face became.

He was beaten loudly because he was not worthy.

Su Yehao was wandering again, feeling the urge to escape.

where am I.

who I am……

Many familiar themes began to echo in his mind.

The mature bottom line can be adjusted slightly up or down.

But some things are too important to tolerate any sand.

The tribute song must not be a child's play.

Su Yehao would be deeply honored if he could participate.

Besides, the one million Hong Kong dollars the school paid for it was really attractive.

Restaurants and cafes are not open yet, so they may not be able to make much money. The accounts placed in financial management companies are also strongly supervised by my mother, and they cannot be used freely in the short term.

Therefore, the cash Su Yehao has at his disposal now is only the more than three million yuan before.

It's enough to live on.

But if you want to achieve a career, you still have a long way to go.

Of course, the more entrepreneurial capital the better...


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