Feminist God

  Chapter 315 Isn't his sister pregnant?

   "Do you still have any opinions?" Lin Qing smiled when he saw that more than a dozen people on the other side were excited.

  There has never been a free lunch in the world, and Lin Qing knows this better than anyone else.

   Moreover, it will not take long for these people to compose their own music, and they may even have to work overtime to do it. After all, there is no score, so special processing is required.

   Delayed people for two months, if there is no return, Lin Qing knows that people will not help her.

   "No, no more." Everyone shook their heads in unison, a fool would let go of such a good opportunity.

   "Are you still accusing me of polluting the music?" Lin Qing asked again.

Everyone laughed in embarrassment, and they almost had to kneel and lick Lin Qing. Although it was unbelievable, but because of his identity, kneeling and licking Lin Qing is not ashamed at all. This is a male **** and the boss of a big company. Ordinary women may not have the opportunity to kneel and lick.

   "Okay, time is tight and I'm not joking with you. You should know that there will be three concerts on June 4th."

  Lin Qing paused, and then said: "This time I will sing. In return, you can be dancers. Of course, I will introduce you three times."

  Everyone's eyes lit up instantly. With Huaqing's popularity, the concert might be sold out. If this is introduced above, it will be regarded as a bonus for entering an entertainment company after graduation.

  Even if you take a step back, this can be regarded as an increase in knowledge, and you can feel the charm of the stage in advance.

  Lin Qing turned to look at Dean Zhang, and said seriously, "Thank you."

   "Thank you, it's all from my family." Dean Zhang waved his hand impatiently, and said, "I'll ask someone to vacate a music room for you later."

  Lin Qing nodded and was no longer polite.

  In the afternoon, Lin Qing and his party were brought into a music room by the previous director.

  The various musical instruments inside are quite complete, and even Lin Qing saw a piano!

  After the director left the key, a group of people looked at Lin Qing eagerly, why should there be a score for the accompaniment, otherwise what do they do?

   "There is no composition." Lin Qing said solemnly.

  “.”

  The music room wanted to fall into an eerie silence, and it took about a while for people to complain to Lin Qing.

   "How to do accompaniment without composing music?"

   "Is there no lyrics too?"

  “.”

  Everyone began to look down on Lin Qing, thinking that he was invincible in the field of the Internet, but he didn't even know the most basic things in the field of music.

   Some people even wondered if Lin Qing was joking, and he wanted to be an accompanist without composing music? !

   This means that everyone knows Lin Qing's identity, otherwise they would probably turn around and stop serving Lin Qing at this moment.

   "Since you are music students, you should know the score. I will hum the sound, and you will do it after recording." Lin Qing said.

  Music score and those things must be studied systematically, otherwise ordinary people would not understand what those things are.

  Everyone felt like they were on a pirate ship, so they went crazy with Lin Qing, took paper and pen to record one by one, and some even turned on the recording in their mobile phones.

Considering various factors, Lin Qing would put Jay Chou's (Give me the time for a song) first, so when he saw that everyone was ready, he opened his mouth and began to hum the intoxicating and unbearable song. Self-extracting tunes come.

  As soon as the sound was heard, more than a dozen people immediately shivered, and goosebumps also appeared. It was so pleasant, it was like opening a brand new door to music, which benefited a lot.

  The entire music room fell silent, except for Lin Qing's voice, there was no sound at all.

   Before he knew it, Lin Qing finished humming the tune of a song.

  Looking up, his complexion suddenly became ugly, and the dozen or so people in sight didn't even write!

  After everyone regained their composure, they looked at each other subconsciously, and they could see deep shock in each other's eyes. Before, they all thought that Lin Qing was a rookie in music, but the tune he hummed just now was clearly operated by the king.

   "That. Mr. Lin." The junior girl with a baby face said apologetically.

   "Just call me by my name." Lin Qing said.

   "Lin Linqing, do you really want us to be the accompanist?" The baby-faced female voice asked in an embarrassed whisper

   "I can't read music scores, and I don't know how to use musical instruments. Of course I have to use you." Lin Qingshou said as he should.

   "hiss"

   There was a sound of sucking air in the music room.

  Although this accompaniment is just hummed, it is not difficult to deduce the beauty and beauty of the tune, but the author himself is a person who does not understand music at all.

   This suddenly made these systematically educated students want to find a crack in the ground to get in, and there was a feeling of living on a dog.

  Completely inferior to others, even their previous pride was ruthlessly crushed by Lin Qing.

   "Don't get lost in this time, time is limited and you have to make all the accompaniments to my ten songs before June, and you have to go to the rehearsal, to the Jin City Gymnasium." Lin Qing said in a deep voice.

When they heard that they were going to be the accompaniment of ten songs, they felt a little powerless, but when they heard that they were going to the Jin City Gymnasium, the dozen or so people seemed to be full of energy all of a sudden, and even their breathing became short of breath, because that But the stage is a place that people like them dream of.

   "Lin Qing, do you have both lyrics and music?" Someone asked tentatively.

  Lin Qing nodded.

  Everyone felt relieved, and it was much easier to handle.

   "If you sing a cappella, you should be able to get twice the result with half the effort." Someone suggested.

  Lin Qing pondered for a while, and understood what the other party meant, then nodded and said, "You guys should record this time."

   Everyone hurriedly turned on the recording in their mobile phones, and sat carefully, for fear of making any sound, which would disturb such a tense and apprehensive time.

  Because it’s time to witness a miracle again soon, Lin Qing, a person who doesn’t understand music at all, has created songs that should lead the trend. Such a person can only be described as a genius.

   A genius like this belongs to Lin Qing alone, because he is an undisputed male god, but of course he has a bad temper and hits women at every turn.

  Lin Qing saw that they had prepared their mobile phones and stared at him nervously, not daring to take a breath. He smiled easily, and took out two pieces of paper from his pocket. They were lyrics, all made with a printer.

   "Here are the lyrics, take a look." Lin Qing gave one to the women and one to the men.

  He wasn't worried at all whether these people would have ulterior motives, because it was made by a printer, and Ye Jieyi had already started preparing for the copyright this morning.

  Everyone was shocked when they saw it, and their eyes kept wandering from the lyrics in Lin Qinghe's hands.

  If the lyrics are matched with the tunes that Lin Qing hummed before, it will be perfect, and it can even cause subversion of the entire music world.

   This song, this song is simply a stroke of genius!

  Afterwards, everyone swallowed, and respectfully signaled Lin Qing that it was time to sing, and the preparations for this side have been completed.

   "Can you give me the time to sing a song, tightly hold that hug forever, you don't have to be afraid of insomnia in my arms, oh ~ if you want to forget, I can also lose memory."

  Lin Qing began to sing a cappella. It was supposed to be Jay Chou's song, but now he plagiarized it as his own original.

  Combined with Lin Qing's unique voice, he conquered more than a dozen versatile musicians with his singing in the instant he opened his mouth.

  It wasn't until Lin Qing finished singing that everyone regained their composure, and all looked at Lin Qing in admiration!

  The male **** is indeed a male god, always different, not only has the ability to start a big company, but now this song is so good to hear!

   "Okay, it's important to do important things." Lin Qing moistened his throat with a sip of water.

   After everyone heard it, they realized that time is running out, but there is no time to sigh.

  For a while, various accompaniment sounds sounded in the music room, all of which were selecting the most suitable tone according to the recording in the mobile phone and recording it.

  In the days that followed, Lin Qing would go to the Conservatory of Music every day to study the accompaniment with the music. It lasted until the Labor Day of May. The effect was remarkable, and four songs had been officially completed.

   Then when he was about to make the fifth song, Lin Qing was notified that someone was looking for him outside. It was a man who looked very anxious.

  Lin Qing didn't think much, handed the tune to everyone, turned around and went downstairs.

  Downstairs, seeing that it was Liang Qingshi, Lin Qing subconsciously smiled and asked, "Why are you here?"

  Liang Qingshi was still panting heavily, as if something serious had happened, he swallowed his saliva before intermittently saying: "Something serious happened to Lin Qing."

  Lin Qing's originally plain face suddenly panicked.

   So anxious, or a big deal?

   His sister Liang Qingyu is pregnant, right? !

  It was only five times that night, which is... too bad!

  (end of this chapter)