Super Detective in the Fictional World

Luke looked at the basic vocals and basic instruments from a certain "lion roar" girl in the ability list.

With the ability of two hundred points, he has already learned.

With a slight cough, he said with a serious face: "My dream was to be a singer!"

Claire and Selina both had "Wang Defa" expressions.

In fact, there were still many similar dreams of Luke in the last life. From childhood, he became a scientist and later became a rich man.

"Listen to this," he said. "Itstartswithonething, Idon \ 'tknowwhy ..."

Claire, who has lived with Luke for more than ten years, never imagined that someone would sing, and he did well.

Selina is a little calmer, and has recently heard him sing occasionally. Although not in this style, he sings well.

Claire, who has always been interested in music, couldn't help but ask, "Why have you never heard of this song?"

Luke: "... I made it myself."

From the memory of the previous life. He added silently.

Claire, Selina: ⊙o⊙!

Claire continued to ask, "Where can you sing rock like this, and still rap?"

Luke: "It's a personal style, so I don't appreciate those you like ... well, agricultural heavy metals?"

Claire: "Ha? Is that heavy metal? What agricultural heavy metal, why haven't I heard this kind of rock music?"

Luke: "... Okay, maybe I remember wrong, but the meaning is right. So I don't know how to sing, but I don't usually sing."

In fact, all the rock songs of the last life that can remain in his memory are masterpieces handed down from the world, which are usually forgotten.

He compares the top songs of such top rock singers (bands) with the top rock songs that Claire listens to, which is certainly not fair.

The sing that he sang just now is not bad, and it spans two styles of rap and rock.

Although Claire hadn't heard it, he thought it sounded good and couldn't refute his words at all.

For a moment she was distracted by the incident and curiously asked about the entire content of his song.

Or Selina started to remind her: "Hey, didn't you just want Luke to help?"

Claire patted his forehead: "I want to meet Sheila, and I want to hear her talk about Batman."

Luke scratched her head. "She seems to have been a bit busy lately ..."

But seeing the eager look of the little skin monkey, he still said, "I'll call to ask."

Sheila's phone was quickly connected. The two did not have much politeness. After a few words, Luke hung up the phone: "She is preparing for a charity show for this earthquake, and few people go home."

Clayton lost a moment and fell silent.

Luke looked at the listlessness of the little skin monkey, and his heart moved: "Does it seem OK to sing?"

Claire: "Don't you know? I've played bands with a few guys in school and learned basic vocal knowledge, but I'm not a professional."

Luke rubbed his chin: "Sing a few words, shall I listen?"

Claire: "Ha?"

...

At night, Luke went out alone, drove to a hotel, made a call in the waiting area, and sat down.

More than ten minutes later, a woman in a peaked cap and sunglasses and T-shirt and shorts came forward and sat opposite him: "Luke, it's been a long time."

Luke smiled. "Hila, I'm sorry to disturb you so late. But I have something to do and would like to ask your opinion."

Most people who go out in Los Angeles at night and wear sunglasses and caps are stars.

Sheila is, of course, a big star.

Hearing Luke's remarks, she was tired but interested.

Luke rarely contacted her directly, at most during the festival sent congratulatory text messages and the like.

She still owed Luke's favor, so she met him directly after receiving a call from him.

Upon hearing that, she nodded happily: "No problem."

"You can actually add a little propaganda to this charity performance ..." Luke explained his thoughts briefly, and Sheila's expression became official.

With a little thought, she felt that the scheme was highly operable.

These days, she has been thinking about the charity performance itself, but Luke's idea is to preheat the promotion and let more people know about the charity performance.

In terms of operation difficulty, it is not too big, and it can be done as a rehearsal for a charity performance.

"What about songs?" She asked the biggest question: "Where can I find the right new song?"

This warm-up promotion requires a new song, which must fit the theme of the right show and be suitable for multiple people to sing.

Luke smiled and took out a piece of paper: "I found someone to make a song, you can look first."

Sheila was startled: "You, someone?" With that, she picked up the notation of the song, looked at it, and couldn't help humming gently.

Luke waited for a few minutes, watching her still pondering how to sing the song, and couldn't help but knock on the table: "Hila, don't be busy with this."

Sheila returned to God and looked up at him: "Ah, what?"

Luke: "You can take it back and watch it slowly. As long as it is used for charity performances, you don't need to pay any fees. The decision on whether to use it is also in your hands."

Sheila looked at him in surprise, thinking for a moment, and suddenly laughed: "You have something, you can tell me directly."

Luke chuckled: "I have a sister who is more curious about your new song and Batman, but you have been busy recently ..."

Sheila raised her hand: "I can just take the time and talk to her. There is no need to be so polite between us."

Luke: "The volunteer performance is serious. She is just curious and cannot be confused. So I want her to be a volunteer assistant for a while. If you have time, you can talk to her but do n’t treat it specially and treat it with other volunteers. Just fine. "

Sheila naturally understood that he was not asking his sister to chase the stars.

Claire came to volunteer ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ both good deeds and social practice, killing two birds with one stone, chatting with Sheila is only a by-product.

She nodded happily: "It's okay, there will always be a lot of volunteers for the charity performance."

Luke laughed: "Don't underestimate my sister. She is an outstanding student in the police academy and has already been employed in Los Angeles for an internship the other day."

Sheila also laughed: "Origin of family learning."

Luke took out a business card and handed it to her: "The author of this song has entrusted the legal affairs to this office. If the performance is used, there will be no additional conditions, and I will not follow it Now. "

The two stood up and reached out a hand.

Luke was about to let go a little, and Sheila noticed this, and suddenly she felt like it.

With her hands, she leaned forward to catch him, and bid a farewell to him in a slightly intimate ceremony: "Since you are friends, don't be so restrained, this is not a business talk." Website, www. biquxu. Com, easy to read next time, or enter "" on Baidu, you can enter this site