Pulling the female boss into the Hongyan group, I was exposed

Chapter 100 100. Bicycle
"I haven't heard of it."

Li Xingliang seemed to have bumped his head against the wall, and his expression became extremely awkward.The atmosphere at the scene froze for a while.

Fortunately, He Ling reacted quickly and came out to smooth things over and said, "Xing Liang, you just took this opportunity to let Xiang Xiao listen to your song."

"oh oh!"

Li Xingliang immediately took out his mobile phone, clicked on the music software, opened his own song skillfully, and said:

"I'm so nervous, I feel even more nervous than when I was competing for the rankings."

He Ling smiled: "Is that an exaggeration?"

"Really, it really takes courage to tell seniors."

Wang Feng said: "Xing Liang, where was your album on the chart?"

"First." He said without looking up.

The barrage exploded again, and the boys and girls cheered wildly.

However, everyone present is an old man in the entertainment industry, and they all know it well.

The current music charts are different from before, they are all richer than anyone else.

That list has long been the plaything of various capitals, and the top few music on the list are not listened to at all.

Only the fandom takes those rankings seriously.

He Ling put the Bluetooth speaker on the table and said:
"Xingliang, connect to the Kookie Bluetooth speaker, good sound quality, use Kookie."

Li Xingliang tuned up his own music and put the phone on the table.

The creaking electronic sound is like sawing a bone with a saw, floating out of the speaker.

Xu Xiangxiao frowned.

At the beginning, there was a boy group chorus, and then various noisy voices sounded. After a rap with unknown meaning, Li Xingliang became excited, pointed to the speaker and said:
"Listen quickly! High energy ahead! Here is my guitar solo and playing and singing!"

The music suddenly quieted down, the sound of the guitar sounded, the style of the music changed, and then Li Xingliang played and sang electronically.

Xu Xiangxiao frowned and listened to the whole process. After the music was played, she quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

After the music was played, Li Xingliang raised his face and asked, "How is it?"

Everyone applauded.

"pretty good."

"The bladder of the Chinese music scene!" Qin Yunshang shouted exaggeratedly.

The bullet screens exploded one after another, roaring in unison on the screen:
"The east is booming! The country of Hua is bright!"

Li Xingliang asked anxiously: "Senior, how are you doing?"

Xu Xiangxiao sighed, rubbed his forehead and said: "The arrangement is still very good. It has the feeling of the Korean boy group. The rap can add a little more rhythm, but that's not a big problem."

Li Xingliang listened and felt something was wrong.

Xu Xiangxiao swiped the phone screen, moved the progress bar, and said:
"This piece of playing and singing is actually not bad, but I don't think the emotions are brewing here. What's the reason?"

Li Xingliang looked embarrassed: "Huh?"

Xu Xiangxiao directly took down the guitar hanging on the wall, strummed the strings, tuned it directly (because she has absolute pitch), and then said:
"Is this the way it is? The solo is very good, simple and not fancy."

She popped up that paragraph directly, and 666 instantly floated on the barrage:

"It's definitely not the first time she listened to it, right? Why did it pop up after listening to it twice?"

"In front, you must be very young, right? Don't you know that Xu Xiangxiao is a musical genius?"

"She can pick up the score for you after listening to it once, and just play it again. What's so strange?"

...Xu Xiangxiao played and sang, and felt that it was really different from before. She continued:
"I really can't learn how to brew emotions. I suggest you listen to Jiang Xinhai's "Bicycle". Her playing and singing are simply amazing."

When she blurted out, she realized that she had said the wrong thing, so she quickly pursed her lips.

Said she was happy, she forgot not to mention Jiang Xinhai.

Li Xingliang was a little unconvinced: ""Bicycle"? I haven't heard of it."

Xu Xiangxiao broke the jar and said: ""Bicycle" is a Cantonese song about fatherly love by Xinhai and Zhiji. The song is very simple and simple, but it fully demonstrates Xinhai's explosive singing skills. .”

After a pause, she said again: "And your section is really similar to "Bicycle", so I remembered this song."

Li Xingliang searched for "Bicycle" on his mobile phone with a livid face, and said, "She didn't win any awards for this song."

"Uh, that's because she was unlucky and her opponent was a bit strong," Xu Xiangxiao said, "because that year, my album "Chopin in November" was released."

Li Xingliang listened with his mouth open. He had been a trainee in Korea since he was a child, and he had never heard of the album Xu Xiangxiao was talking about.

He clicked on "Bicycle" in the music software, and after a while, a quiet, gentle, and sad guitar sound came out from the Bluetooth speaker.

After a simple melody, Jiang Xinhai's unique and slightly deep voice sounded:

"Don't assume I know
Everything is done for me
why so great
It doesn't feel so..."

Her voice was deep and gentle, as if she was telling a story.

She didn't tell a story, but there seemed to be a story in her voice.

At the stage of singing the chorus, the drums sounded vigorously, and the explosive power in Jiang Xinhai's voice suddenly appeared.

"It's hard to let go, I want to hold you tighter
Life is boundless, like a wilderness

Like a child who can rest on father's shoulders

Who's going to get off"

... He Ling and others listened to the song very quietly.

Unlike listening to Li Xingliang's song just now, they felt very comfortable.

Jiang Xinhai's voice seemed to have a natural sadness.

All in all, they were heartbroken and healed.

... When Li Xingliang first listened, he was still a little unconvinced.

He didn't hear anything, and felt that Jiang Xinhai was singing a very ordinary song.

But at the climax, he stopped shaking his legs.

This falsetto - it seems, a bit awesome?
The barrage in the live broadcast room was originally chaotic, but at this moment it suddenly fell silent.

Those older listeners were speechless for a while, sitting silently in front of their mobile phones.

They want to listen to this song quietly and don't want to post barrage.

Although there were quite a few scolding Jiang Xinhaila on the screen for stepping on her face and rubbing her heat, they didn't want to pay attention to it.

They just want to enjoy the music.

... a boy group girl, sitting in front of the computer, there is a sentence stuck in the barrage input box:

"What, that's it? Are you worthy of being compared with my brother Xingliang?"

This sentence has been entered in advance before "Bicycle" is played, and it is ready to be sent out when the song is played.

After listening for a while, the girl sniffed and deleted the sentence in the input box.

Then, she opened the computer's music software, and entered in the search box:
"Bicycle—Jiang Xinhai."

Click Favorites.

……

At the same time, at Jiang Xinhai's house.

Chen Ya came out of the bedroom, buttoning his shirt at the same time.

Although they said they were here to do business, the two of them hadn't seen each other for a long time, so they went into the room to talk about the past for a while.

This narrative is two hours.

Chen Ya yawned, sat down in front of the piano in the living room, and opened the piano cover.

A smooth melody flew out from his fingertips.

Jiang Xinhai also got dressed and came out. Chen Ya stopped playing and directed:

"You just stand there, playing the guitar and singing, can you still?"

Jiang Xinhai put on a black face like a kitten: "You underestimate me, don't you? I can play with my eyes closed!"

"It doesn't matter if you close it or not." Chen Ya said, "Okay, okay, a lot of time has been wasted, I will accompany you on the piano, let's rehearse first."

Jiang Xinhai didn't like to hear these words: "Why are you wasting time? You weren't having a good time just now?"

　Thank you for your support. This book has 100 chapters, and it was recommended by Zhou Jiang last week.

　　The road ahead is long and long.

　　But if you know the goal, why be afraid of going nowhere?

　　Ask for a ticket.

　　


(End of this chapter)