"This..." many people at the scene, their faces suddenly changed.

Even Yan Feiyu is stupid.

Just after singing this song, her face is still red. I feel that it's a match made in heaven when this song goes with this song. I'm drunk when I sing it.

But did not expect, leaf wrong a word, put this kind of beautiful, like glass stabbed broken.

Yan Feiyu looks at Ye CuO with a trace of incomprehension. He doesn't understand that it is a perfect tune. Why does he say that.

Dongfang Jie's face turned red at this time. But with nearly ten years of hard work, he also thought that he was the only representative work of his life. Before he was heard by the public, it has become a legendary song.

But at this time, in Ye CuO's mouth, it is like garbage, said to be useless.

Dongfang Jie also ignored his face and pointed to Ye CuO: "what's your name? Don't think you are masked, I dare not fight with you! You can insult me. Please don't insult my works. If you insult my work, I will make you pay for it. "

Many of the people around them also have bad looks.

A few people who were scared by Ye CuO to write a poem said one after another: "it's better not to be too arrogant. You can't disrespect people just because you have written a good poem."

"Yes! We, as members of the circle, have listened carefully to the music of teacher Dongfang. It is completely consistent with your word. Although your words are great, this song is not bad at all. It's arrogant of you to say that it has defiled your words

"Mr. masked man, we know that you are very popular now and your origin is very mysterious, but most people here have a higher status in the entertainment industry than you. Even if you don't respect people, at least you should learn to respect works. "

"Yes, you are also a poet and have written songs. To respect other people's works is to respect yourself. Good is good, bad is bad. There is no one who lies with his eyes open. "

For a moment, the whole hall was full of voices, all denouncing Ye Cuo.

After ye CuO wrote the lyrics of blue and white porcelain, he shocked the audience and won the respect of everyone.

But at this time, because of a word, fell into the verbal criticism.

Yan Feiyu looks at Ye CuO anxiously, only to see ye CuO's indifferent face. He says, "it's really rotten. I don't think it's good. Do you want to say it without conscience?"

The crowd was boiling again.

When Yan Feiyu was singing just now, the singers who were in charge of playing musical instruments said one after another: "you are jealous. You are jealous of Dongfang teacher. You have taken the limelight."

"Yes, we are all professional musicians. We all think it's good, but you don't think it's good. It's not jealousy. What's this?"

"This song with your words can also make your words popular all over the country. Why are you jealous of Dongfang teacher?"

Ye CuO sneered: "why do I envy this kind of thing?"

"You're jealous because you can't write such a good song!" A young singer disdains to say, "I have been in the entertainment industry for more than ten years since I was a child. This is the most beautiful song I have ever heard. To tell you the truth, your words are beautiful, but your character is really not flattering."

"Well, it seems that one's works and one's character should be viewed separately." Next to him was a man who sighed.

Gao Lao stood aside, a little worried, stretched out his hand to pull Ye CuO: "Ye Xiaoyou, be careful! Brother Dongfang's song is perfect in every way. It has almost no flaws. If it matches your word, it will definitely complement each other. "

Fang Baizhan suddenly nodded: "this time I agree with Gao Lao."

Fang Baizhan has always been unhappy with Gao. At this time, he even said such words. Obviously, he was very satisfied with the song.

Many people pointed to Ye CuO one after another: "you see, the two masters have said that this is a perfect song. Now you have nothing to say?"

Afraid that everyone would blame ye again, Gao quickly waved his hand and said, "don't quarrel, let me ask ye a few questions."

With that, Gao Lao looked at Ye CuO: "Ye Xiaoyou, why do you think the melody is not good?"

Ye CuO frowned and thought for a while, and said, "I can't say it. I just think the melody is very strange. Anyway, it sounds a little uncomfortable."

At that moment, someone called out: "is this reason too far fetched?"

At this time, suddenly someone turned to look at Yan Feiyu and said: "Yan Meimei, this masked man is your friend, we all don't know him. However, we think that your words, for him, should be more important. Let's talk about whether this tune is good or bad. "

"Ah?" Yan Feiyu has been worried about looking at Ye Cuo, but suddenly, someone will ask himself.

Yan Feiyu immediately tangled, looked up at Ye Cuo, saw Ye CuO is also looking at himself with a smile.

Yan Feiyu bit her lip and thought for a long time, then said: "I'm sorry, ye Cuo. Although I want to support you very much, just now after I sang it, I think it's the most beautiful and elegant song I've ever heard in my life, whether it's words or songs. I think it's perfect. I can't think of any music better than this one.

But -- "

Many people listened to the first half of Yan Feiyu's words, with a smile on their lips, but unexpectedly, Yan Feiyu suddenly came up with a "but".

All the people are waiting for Yan Feiyu's following, only to hear Yan Feiyu say: "but, I think, ye CuO must have his reason to say that, I believe, he has a better song than this."

The crowd was silent for a few seconds, and then burst into an uproar: "no, beauty, you are totally partial."

"That's right. How can there be a better tune than this one? If there is one, please bring it out." A group of people said to Ye Cuo, "take out your score."

Ye CuO said, "I have no score."

"What? You're not as crazy as you are? " In an instant, the crowd exploded, "you have to apologize to Dongfang teacher!"

Ye CuO said lazily, "what music do you want to sing? Just start singing. It's troublesome. "

"Yes, you can sing." Dongfang Jie is wearing a pair of glasses, but he feels that his angry eyes are about to break them.

Mr. Gao said, "listen to me, everyone. If you don't want to listen to Ye Xiaoyou, I know him. He won't talk big. Maybe he really has a good tune. "

With that, he turned his head and looked at Ye CuO: "Ye Xiaoyou, why don't you sing your song and listen to it."

Yan Feiyu also looks forward to Ye Cuo. It seems that ye CuO is a star and a fan.

Ye CuO is helpless: "OK."

Turning around, he reached out and picked up a microphone. He began to sing directly: "plain embryo outlines blue and white, and the strokes turn thick to light..."

As soon as the first few words came out, the faces of all the people on the scene changed. They were very disdainful before, but now they were completely stupid.

PS: recommend "my gorgeous school flower wife", written by my brother, you can go and have a look.