The Cultivation Master Who Traveled to 07 Super Boy

Chapter 416 How can I dare to ask for others' approval?

Zhang Yuan took a sip of hot water and prepared to take his medicine. He watched Lu Hu play the guitar and remembered that he hadn't made any progress in playing the guitar. "Is this guitar of yours really hard to play?"

"No, it's not difficult!"

Lu Hu had been playing with the guitar for a while and then put it behind him to play with his mobile phone. After hearing what Zhang Yuan said, he looked up at his guitar with some surprise.

I don’t feel it!

"Why do I feel so tired when I press it?" Zhang Yuan was a little confused. Could it be that it was really his own fault?

"It's so hard to play." Having said that, Lu Hu could only smile and indulge his brother. He put down his phone and picked up the guitar again to play, and a beautiful melody sounded, "right~"

The strength gave him the interpretation of "super hard work" ~

Zhang Yuan was puzzled: "Why are you so relaxed?"

Lu Hu taught him seriously, "If you don't use force in the middle, use more force on the sides."

"Please help me play it tomorrow." Zhang Yuan had an idea. Since he couldn't play the guitar well, why not find someone who could?

"You have to sing 'A Friend Like You' for me or I won't play it for you." Lu Hu seriously put forward his conditions to him. "You have to sing it well, otherwise I won't play it for you."

Humph, I will never do this losing business.

"And then there's the high notes and the lead vocals. Do you want to sing them?"

Like an elementary school student, she played the guitar while putting forward some of her own conditions, making an equal exchange with her best friend.

Zhang Yuan was sweating so much that he pointed at his throat and said weakly, "In the morning...look at my throat when I wake up in the morning."

"Hmph, then I won't play for you." The bird played the sympathy card to Lu Hu, but Lu, the smart tiger, put down the guitar and turned around like a primary school student, refusing to accept the sympathy card. "If you sing, I will play for you. If you don't sing, I won't play for you."

"Sing, sing, sing." Zhang Yuan agreed reluctantly.

This little tiger used all its cleverness on itself.

But you are good friends, so you should pamper each other!

Lu Hu finally smiled, turned around and said to him as if he were a close friend: "Then I'll play it for you."

The bird and the tiger finally achieved cooperation through their singing and playing together.

"Hi~Brother Hu." In the warm atmosphere of Zhang Yuan and Lu Hu, Guo Jun waved and greeted them at the door, "Brother Yuan, are you feeling better?"

"Well, I just tried it." Zhang Yuan crossed his legs, took his medicine, put down his water cup, and looked at his phone. When he heard the question, he looked up at Guojun who was leaning against the door frame, scratched his neck and said to him.

Guojun leaned against the door frame, his hands on the wall, and asked, "You have a cold, don't you? Are you feeling sick in your stomach?"

"Yes." Zhang Yuan nodded. "My stomach is fine. It's just the cold."

Guojun responded, "Ah~"

It is indeed easy to catch a cold in this cold weather, and even now the epidemic is a bit serious.

"Please sit down for a while." Lu Hu took off his hat, smoothed his hair, and pointed to the bed opposite them and the chair in the room.

"Sit down and take a break." Zhang Yuan also invited him in to chat.

"I just finished making the music. I'm going to ask them to send it to me later. Then you guys can discuss it with the band."

"Maybe what you think, what everyone thinks, what is our most popular song so far?"

Seeing Guojun sitting backwards on a folding chair with his hands on the armrests, listening to them attentively, Lu Hu put down his phone, picked up his guitar and shared with him the songs they needed to sing tomorrow.

Since they were both musicians, he didn't need to explain his purpose clearly. Lu Hu knew from his hesitant look that he probably wanted to ask for their opinions.

After all, this is the first time for their band to appear on TV and on a show, and as for what types of songs the audience or current netizens prefer to listen to or what types of songs are more popular, they are a small band limited to their own small territory and do not have the experience of those who have been in the circle for many years.

What's worse is that the members of their band all have different opinions, and no matter how much they discuss, they can't seem to reach a unified result.

Guojun thought for a moment, "Actually, we have a song that... doesn't get very many plays, but we really like it."

“It’s the song ‘Rain and Mud’.”

He wrote the lyrics for this song himself, and the music was arranged by his entire band.

Lu Hu: "What is "Rain and Mud" about?"

"'Rain Mud' is about love, but there's no mention of the word 'love' in it." Guojun took out his phone, clicked on the song he mentioned and started playing, "It feels like this..."

"Well, the first part is quite interesting." When the prelude of the music came out, Zhang Yuan and Lu Hu leaned in to listen carefully. By the way, they took a look at their lyrics. He quite liked the style of the prelude.

The prelude is more catchy.

"This is probably, to put it bluntly, this... after I came in, I have more of your temperament, maybe." Lu Hu looked at some songs of their own band on his phone, ready to give some suggestions.

At this time, the band member Xiao Chuang was also leaning out of the door, greeting them with a smile.

"Come, sit for a while." Lu Hu invited him in to sit with him, then returned the phone to Guo Jun. "Actually, the atmosphere here should be better."

"Yes, this one." Guojun looked at the page on his phone that had already played the next song and felt that he quite agreed.

Lu Hu picked up his guitar and said, "This one will be better."

Guojun: "We sang this song live...when we performed in Shenyang."

"The band's songs are just for fun, so we can be free. And if we have works that are recognized, then you're stable, and it proves that you have your own..."

Zhang Yuan took a sip of hot water and said some heartwarming words to them. Isn’t this what they, as musicians, are pursuing?

There are recognized works, and there is a familiar song, or there are songs that are popular all over the country and allow more people to know them.

"Well, actually, we don't ask for anything. We never ask for recognition." Guojun shook his head, touched his head helplessly and smiled bitterly: "We're lucky to be recognized by our family. That's what we all think."

"They said that my family doesn't understand or comprehend you, and that you do this all day long..."

What they don’t ask for now is that their songs be recognized by the audience or the public, which is a very difficult thing to do.

It can even be said to be a fantasy. It is extremely rare for their works to be understood and recognized by their relatives.

How dare I ask for recognition from others?