Chapter 257

Unable to hold the request of the two girls, Tracy stepped onto the table where the piano was placed, opened the cover, scratched the keys with slender fingers, and a string of beautiful notes sounded. Tracy pricked up her ears, listened carefully, confirmed that she didn't have to adjust any keys, and sat down.

"Tracy, he can play the piano?" Taylor below looked at Tracy sitting in front of the piano, obviously playing the piano, and asked Katie in a low voice.

"Of course, his piano is very good. Don't you know him? I don't know."

In the media's first report on Tracy, he mentioned his various skills, and Taylor obviously didn't know enough.

She blushed when Katie asked, "I thought he was as good at guitar as we are."

"Guitar? He can only be regarded as a beginner. I taught him. But he can also play violin besides piano. It's enviable that he can play so many musical instruments."

"Wow, he can also play the violin, which is more difficult to learn than the piano."

"Yes, he is a freak. He has a talent for musical instruments. I taught him the guitar once, and he mastered the tricks, and then he was not interested. No wonder he was not interested. Whether piano or violin, his technical content is higher than guitar, and he may prefer challenging instruments." Katie said, and her eyes had fallen on Tracy.

Tracy sat in front of the piano, elegant sitting posture, straight body, the whole person's temperament is different.

Katie's eyes are full of admiration. She appreciates Tracy's talent and admires his talent. The more you know Tracy, the more you are fascinated by him. Maybe they have a common music hobby, which makes them resonate.

Well, this is Katie's unilateral idea. The little girl's mind is not eager to express, but she will harass Tracy from time to time. For example, she was wearing a V-neck T-shirt today and just deliberately squeezed Tracy's arm.

While the two girls whispered, Tracy had prepared the string and played the first syllable.

A long and melodious Prelude gradually pulls the people around into the memory.

I'vebeenreadingbooksofold.

(I have read poetry and books)

Thelegendsandthemyths

(and legends and myths)

Achillesandhisgold

(Achilles and his booty)

Herculesandhisgifts

Hercules and his talent

Spiderman'scontrol

(spider man's control)

…………

Howmuchyouwannarisk

How much risk are you willing to take

I'mnotlookingforsomebody

(I don't want it)

WithsomeSuperhumangifts

(superhuman talent)

SomeSuperhero

(that kind of superhero)

Somefairytalebliss

(the divine power in those fairy tales)

………………..

Just a short paragraph in front, everyone present, including Katie and Taylor, recalled their childhood. This song is about superheroes. Both Marvel superheroes and DC superheroes are part of the United States. Basically, everyone can't grow around them.

This is a deep-rooted culture and has become the dream of many people. Who doesn't have the superhero dream? Tracy's lyrics directly resonated with everyone present.

Tracy inherited the memory of the original owner. When she sang this paragraph, she was also quite emotional, and her voice trembled. It's like the monkey king in the journey to the west, one of the four famous Chinese books, waving a golden cudgel to the sky.

Of course, this song is more tender and more like telling your dreams. Different from that song "Wukong", it mainly reminds people of their dreams. It seems to ask you if you still remember your dreams, just like its lyrics.

Iwantsomethingjustlikethis

(that's all I want)

Doodoodoodoodoodoo

Doodoodoodoodoodoo

OhIwantsomethingjustlikethis

(that's all I want)

………………….

When the song entered the climax of the chorus, Tracy's volume gradually increased. This high pitch loaded his voice and made him almost lose his voice. Finally, he roared out before he finished singing this paragraph.

It was a soul shaking sound, and everyone present was stunned until Tracy pressed the last key, sang the last lyrics and returned to calm for a long time. Everyone was still intoxicated in this music.

At the end of the song, Tracy looked forward to looking at the people and waiting for their evaluation. It was embarrassing to see that no one gave a response.

Isn't this song good? No, it's a hot song.

"Cough... Cough..." after waiting for another moment, Tracy finally coughed twice.

"What do you think of this song?" Tracy asked, looking around.

"Pop pop... Pop pop..."

No one has commented yet, but George, who responded first, took the lead in clapping, and then green, Katie and Taylor gave applause.

"Boss, this song is really great. I like Superman since I was a child. My superman dream has always been hidden in the bottom of my heart. I thought I had forgotten. Your song reminds me of my memories." George sighed with emotion. His busy work made him forget a lot of good things in the past.

"Tracy, your song is of high quality and resonates. If it is made into a single, it will definitely be in the top 10 of the sales list," green continued George.

He appreciated the song from a professional point of view. Unlike George's affectation, his childhood dream, of course, as long as his aftertaste is enough.

"Thank you, green. I'll consider your opinion. I don't have time to record this song for the time being," Tracy resumed with a smile.

Green regretted. "That's really a pity. You should spend more time on music."

"This song is great. If you don't disappoint me. By the way, what's the name of this song?" Katie asked expectantly with little stars in her eyes.

Tracy touched her nose and said, "it's called something just like this."

"Great song title, great lyrics, great melody. Tracy, can you sing it again? I feel like I'm in love with this song. Can you teach me, can you teach me to sing?" Katie said and walked to him two or three steps.

Standing under the table looking forward to Tracy, the snow-white on her collar was exposed to the air, Tracy felt a little dizzy.

"Of course, but not now, Katie," Tracy said with some regret.

"Can you tell me about your creative experience? Do you like spider man or Superman very much?" Taylor asked behind Katie.

"Everyone has a superhero dream, doesn't it? I'm no exception. I write my dream in a song. I may not be able to realize it, but I won't forget it." Tracy said seriously and silently. The original author was sorry. This song is really great. I can't bear to let it be buried.