Dragon Race: Start with Summoning Eri Yi

Chapter 28 Are human sorrows and joys the same?

"Ladies and gentlemen, everyone, good evening—"

The spotlight suddenly turned on, and in the beam of light, a man with wings on his back and a wire hanging from the sky descended from the sky!

He grabbed the tall microphone and roared with the vigor of Lu Bu waving Fang Tian's painted halberd: "Ladies! Tonight our flowers... are blooming for you!"

His roar shocked the audience, and the manic scene finally calmed down, and the women from the wealthy political circles became interested.

They naturally know what the task is tonight, but in the same way, they are not subordinates of the Sheqi Bajia, but partners, and they are also curious about what kind of man caused such a big move in the Sheqi Bajia's protection.

"On this beautiful night full of flowers, I would like to introduce to you a mysterious singer, a boy who is about to win the hearts of all of you..."

The host stretched out his finger, and the lights hit the sidelines: "Xia Mu!"

The scene was a little awkward.

Naturally, the women couldn't see through the mask, so they couldn't understand what kind of prosperous and beautiful Xia Mu's half face was.

"Summer of summer, wood of trees."

At this time, he added another sentence.

There was a silence, and then a burst of laughter broke out.

The women either cover their mouths and laugh lightly, or laugh boldly, but they are all kind without any contempt.

Well, this is the face of the Sheqi Bajia.

"Tachibana Masamune, I greet you five hundred generations of ancestors!"The greeting was wrong before, don't even think about having descendants! '

Xia Mu madly cursed Tachibana Masamune behind him.

Actually brought him to this kind of shop!

Do you want him to be liked by these women, and then be ordered to be lucky?
He looked around the stage, his eyes paused on Sakura and the four-leaf clover beside her, then he turned back and said to the host, "Move the grand piano over there to the middle."

The coquettish man with wings on his back opened his arms: "Let's move the piano up to welcome the upcoming feast!"

A group of beautiful men rushed forward and surrounded the piano.

Xia Mu: "..."

"He knows me." Chen Motong said suddenly.

Sakura gave her a strange look: "Impossible, Master Mu should have never seen you."

"That's what's so special about my four-leaf clover earrings. Could it be that his ex-girlfriend also has such a pendant?" Chen Motong said.

"By the way, do you think he hasn't seen me? Could it be that he's the kind of lonely person who stays at home all the time?" She asked intentionally or unintentionally.

Sakura shut her mouth tightly.

She finally found out that this girl is too powerful, too many mistakes.

"What kind of person is he..."

Chen Motong propped her cheeks, her slender fingers bit by bit on her knees.

"Have you ever been disappointed with the world?"

Xia Mu sat in front of the piano and tuned slowly, while talking lightly.

Without waiting for any reaction from the audience, he said again: "Have you ever felt hopeless about life?"

At this time, there was a slight commotion at the side door, and Yuan Zhisheng and the crow rushed over.

In the shadows by the door, they found Chu Zihang standing there with his arms folded, his eyes fixed on the stage, motionless.

"Why did you come here by yourself?" Yuan Zhisheng walked up to him and asked.

Chu Zihang signaled to the stage with his eyes: "The only goal I came here is him, and I have no interest in your nightclub girls."

"Xiaomu is just an ordinary person who likes to sing and sing everywhere. Does the academy need to put so much effort?"

Yuan Zhisheng shook his head, seemingly really puzzled.

Chu Zihang said lightly: "Originally there was only Chen Motong alone. I asked for it myself because he is very important to me."

Yuan Zhisheng's handsome face twitched, almost grabbed his collar and asked him what happened that night that made him so obsessed.

"You guys, have you ever thought about committing suicide?"

At this time, Xia Mu's soft voice came like a breeze, making Yuan Zhisheng feel like falling into an ice cave.

He was intimidated again.

The whole place was silent.

Xia Mu used his acting skills.

This is also a must for a qualified singer.

A perfect scene has always been a combination of emotion and technique, plus some rendering of acting skills, otherwise how can there be appeal?

So if you sing and you are good at acting, there is nothing wrong with it.

"I once thought about it and gave it to everyone."

Xia Mu started his one-man show.

Different from the nightclub, now there are a group of female animals in the audience, and their theme is not blood, but sensibility.

"I once thought about it, just because I watched the seagulls screaming on the pier. The seabirds who drift with the current, also peck at my past and fly away."

Humming softly, accompanied by the melodious sound of the piano, slowly drifting into everyone's ears.

It's like a clear spring, silent and silent.

They seem to see this young man standing alone by the sea, watching the seabirds flying, thinking about abandoning their past and their life.

"Standing in front of the stove in the wooden station, but the heart can't start anywhere."

"Today is the same as yesterday. If you want a better tomorrow, you must take action today..."

Xia Mu's fingers stopped at this moment, a tear fell from the corner of his eye, and his lips trembled and said: "I know, I know everything."

The hearts of all sensual animals are clenched.

"but…"

The sound of the piano sounded again, setting off Xia Mu's clear singing, with deep despair spreading.

"I once thought about it once and for all, because my heart has been hollowed out a long time ago."

"My heart cries because it can't be filled, because I'm still longing for something."

If the Dark Knight is the lore of the two hot-blooded men, then this song is a rush for emotionally sensitive women.

Of course, the impact of the song will only be felt when it goes viral, especially in this country.

Although the standard of living is high, most people are extremely depressed, and the suicide rate remains high all over the world.

Minimizing the suicide rate in the current period would have pushed the song to the forefront.

In addition, with the help of my original popularity, that is, the popularity that belongs to Eriyi now, to make some gossip or something, even if there will be a large number of black fans there, no one has more experience in black, red, black and red than those who have previous life experience He understands better.

"There was a faint light coming from the computer. There was movement from the room upstairs. The sound of the intercom at the door. The boy trapped in the birdcage covered his ears."

"Fighting an invisible enemy, he is Don Quixote in Sanping's room. The final ending is ugly."

Yuan Zhisheng's face was stiff.

When he saw the lyrics before, he felt that Xia Mu was scolding him, but now he felt it more clearly.

On the other hand, Tachibana Masamune looked indifferent, with a warm smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he didn't hear the irony in the singing.

Some people in the audience have begun to wipe their tears.

Only those who have been to the scene know the appeal of the scene.

Music is the best medium to convey emotions.

"I once thought about it too. I smiled happily and thought about killing myself. After all, it was too deep-rooted to be alive."

Chu Zihang huddled tightly in the corner, sweating profusely, thinking of something painful.

Chen Motong on the other side put down his crossed legs, and unconsciously clenched his hands.

There are also many people with red eye circles, overwhelmed by great sorrow.

The sorrows and joys of human beings are not common, but in the matter of world-weariness, everyone has their own reasons, so they reach a consensus.

If this song didn't have the last verse, it wouldn't be a healing song, and it might be listed as a banned song.

At this moment, when everyone's hearts were heavy, Xia Mu slowly turned his head, and smiled lightly at everyone, and at Erika who was streaming tears down the stage.

It was a warm smile full of nostalgia and hope.

(End of this chapter)