Entertaining Children

  Chapter 391 You at the same table

"Although you don't want to listen, the audience still said it." Du Cheng squeezed his eyes and said with a smile, "Unlike you, the people on stage really want to listen." At the end, "want to listen." In terms of two words, Du Cheng deliberately increased his tone, saying that they wanted to hear what the audience said to Xiao Yao, but also that they wanted to hear Xiao Yao singing live.

   "But I didn't prepare a soundtrack." Xiao Yao continued to spread his hand.

   "Cappella!" shouted from the audience.

   "I think someone in the audience must have watched the video of your cappella singing during the Shen Opera Test." Wan Minjia said.

   "If you really don't want to sing, then you can give us another poem," Du Cheng suggested, "just like you were in the "Poetry Conference"."

Xiao Yao is not the first to be asked to show his talents in the show. In previous shows, if you encounter some players with good talents, there will be a link for them to show. It is not specially added for Xiao Yao. Process. When encountering such a player as Xiao Yao who is obviously talented to show off, the program group naturally did not want to let it go. If you can’t sing, you can come by something else. Just like the poem Xiao Yao read in the "Poetry Conference" before, it is absolutely as exciting as singing.

   It is the occasion to recite poems in the "Poetry Conference". If you recite poems in this program, there is no need. Xiao Yao's most well-known identity is still a singer. The audience also wants to sing, so Xiao Yao, who knows that there are talents for contestants on the show, decided to sing.

   "Then I will sing well." Xiao Yao said.

"Okay." Du Cheng said with a smile, "but it doesn't have to be a cappella. Although this is not a music program, we still have a few simple instruments in our program group. We have prepared an electric piano and a guitar for you. Don't play and sing?"

   "It seems that you have already prepared," Xiao Yao smiled, "Then guitar."

   "No problem." Du Cheng waved his hand happily, and the staff on the side immediately sent an acoustic guitar. Du Cheng took the guitar from the staff and handed it to Xiao Yao himself, and then asked, "Do I need to help you move a chair?"

"No, just stand it." Xiao Yao looked at the **** the guitar, put the guitar directly on his body, and said with a smile, "I heard from my fans that the way I sang with the guitar on my back is the most handsome ."

  "Yes~" the audience also shouted.

At this time, Wan Minjia took two handheld microphones from the staff again, and walked over, “Because we can’t connect the guitar to the speakers on site, and considering that you are a professional singer, the effect of using a microphone It's much better than headsets, so temporarily use these two microphones to amplify the sound. We will hold them for you as your microphone stand." She said, she handed Du Cheng a microphone, and the two of them left and right. He stood beside Xiao Yao.

"Thank you." Xiao Yao bowed slightly and said with a smile, "I'm flattered to ask Brother Cheng and Sao Cheng to make me a human microphone stand." Most of the contestants in this show are selected from ordinary audiences. People’s hosting style in this show is also very commonplace, so most of the contestants kindly call them Chengge Chengsao.

   "It's nothing, our program group has never been to a professional singer like you, and there is no special microphone stand." Du Cheng waved his hand.

   "What song do you sing for everyone?" Wan Minjia asked with a smile, "Is it still the old rules?"

   "Old rules?" Xiao Yao was slightly puzzled.

   “The rumors are that every time Xiao Yao sings in public, it is an original new song.” Du Cheng explained, “So are you also singing an original new song for us today?”

   "Yes." Xiao Yao smiled and nodded. After Du Cheng's reminder, Xiao Yao also remembered his own law, which was naturally not difficult for him, and he had no intention of breaking his own special habit.

"What do you sing?" Xiao Yao looked at the audience, then looked around at the other players on the stage and said, "Today is the champion special. Whether it is the past or the new year, we have all experienced the middle school era. I have entered or are about to enter my college age. I suddenly thought of a difference between the student life of middle school and college, that is, the classrooms for middle school students are fixed, and they have their own classmates and enter the university. , We don’t have classmates at the same table. Then I’ll sing "You at the same table" to everyone, and use this campus folk song to commemorate our middle school years.

"Sure enough, it's a new song again." Du Cheng smiled and nodded, "and it is also very appropriate to sing campus folk songs in this champion special today. Below, please Xiao Yao will bring you a song "You at the same table"! "

Xiao Yao plucked the strings of the guitar in turn to test the sound in a burst of warm applause on the scene, and found that the acoustic guitar on his body had been tuned, so he placed the guitar in a comfortable position and whispered softly. Sigh, ready to begin.

   Seeing Xiao Yao's tuning action, the audience quickly quieted down, waiting for Xiao Yao's performance.

  After the scene was quiet, Xiao Yao began to pluck the strings on the guitar, and a melodious melody rang. Because it is a pure guitar sound without the soundtrack of other instruments such as violin, it makes this melody a little less melancholy and a little more refreshing.

  "Will you think of tomorrow, the diary you wrote yesterday, and whether you still think about it tomorrow, you who used to cry most~

  Teachers can't remember you anymore, you who can't guess the problem, I also turned over the photo by accident, and then I remembered you at the same table"

After the prelude, Xiao Yao’s slightly deep and melancholic singing sounded. Although it was a slightly simple melody and simple lyrics, as soon as these few songs came out, everyone seemed to unconsciously start to recall the time when they were in middle school. "You at the same table."

  "Who married the sentimental you, who read your diary, who put your long hair up, who made the wedding dress for you?"

  The song came to the chorus. The live audience and other players on the stage, the live audiences, have begun to gently clap their hands following Xiao Yao's singing and beat him.

  "You used to be very careful and asked me to borrow half of an eraser. You also accidentally said that you like to be with me.

  At that time, the sky was always blue, and the days were always too slow. You always said that graduation was far away, and in a blink of an eye you went to separate things."

The second verse has more detailed scene descriptions, and most of these are scenes that everyone had experienced in middle school. In Xiao Yao’s lyrical and soft singing, people who listened to Xiao Yao’s singer live I also seem to feel that more memories are emerging in my mind: the 38th line in the middle of the desk, which was finally determined after countless arguments, is filled with small notes of dialogue, and deliberately blocked the hand of the test paper during the test.. .Slowly, everyone became more and more fascinated.

  "Who met you who was sentimental, who comforted you who was crying, who read the letter I wrote to you, who left it in the wind?"

   In the last sentence of the second chorus, Xiao Yao’s mood when singing has changed slightly, and the volume has also increased. Immediately afterwards, a faster fingerstyle melody appeared in this interlude. While the audience was slightly amazed by Xiao Yao's guitar playing skills, the nostalgia for the middle school age became more and more unstoppable.

"La... La... La... La... La..." At the end of the song, there are no lyrics in Xiao Yao's singing, but just a series of simple "La" characters for the whole song. The end. The audience shook their heads and clapped their hands as they listened to Xiao Yao's last singing without lyrics. They were completely moved by his song.

  "Thank you!" After gently plucking the strings for the last time, the whole song ended. Xiao Yao bowed slightly to the audience and the other players who were clapping on the stage.

  "Okay!" The clapping on the scene turned into enthusiastic applause, accompanied by the applause of some audiences, and some audiences quietly wiped the corners of their eyes.

"It's great!" Wan Minjia sighed with excitement, "The piano plays well and sings well. Of course, I think Xiao Yao's best thing is that this song is really well written. I don't know about it on stage. How do college students or contestants who are about to become college students feel? Anyway, listening to this song by Xiao Yao when I was in my thirties, I was instantly brought back to the sweet memories of my student days."

"I remember my high school teacher once told us," Du Cheng also said, "Don't look at you now tired and hard, but when you really grow up, you will find that you miss the high school life the most. Back then. I still disagree, but when I think about it now, I find that it is indeed the case. After listening to Xiao Yao's song, my nostalgia has become even stronger."

   "I don't know if Brother Cheng thinks of his high school tablemates. Did he ask who put her long hair up and who made her wedding dress?" Xiao Yao asked Du Chengdao with a deliberate smile.

  Wan Minjia also stared at Xiao Yao's question, looking at Du Cheng curiously.

   "Uh..." Du Cheng was taken aback by Xiao Yao's question. He saw the look in his wife's eyes and quickly replied, "No, my deskmates in middle school were all boys, and I didn't have long hair to tie up."

  "Huh~" The audience immediately booed contemptuously.

   "Don't believe it!" Wan Minjia also smiled.

   "Really!" Du Cheng vowed and emphasized, "At that time, the teachers were strictly guarding against premature love. In our class, boys and boys are at the same table, and girls and girls are at the same table."

   "Well, I believe you." Wan Minjia let go of her husband, and turned to Xiao Yao and said, "Are your high school classmates a boy or a girl?"

   "Oh~" the audience made a gossip call.

"It's a boy." Xiao Yao said generously. "Our class arranges seats once a year. We choose seats in turn in the order of the final exam results of the previous semester. The second choice of the second, the last one was not selected. My grades have always been very high, and I entered the classroom to choose a seat very early. Most people chose me to be at the same table. I basically never picked me at the same table. Although the young boys and girls in middle school are beginning to love each other, most of them are still relatively shy, so most of our classes are at the same table."

"I think Minjia, you asked this question incorrectly." Du Cheng began to fight back, "Xiao Yao's song is obviously reminiscent of his previous tablemates, so you should not ask his high school tablemates, but should ask him. At the same table in junior high school. Xiao Yao, are you at the same table in junior high school, are you male or female?"

   "I was a boy for more than a month at first, but later changed to a girl." Xiao Yao replied.

  "Are you writing this song for your junior high school classmate?" Wan Minjia wentssiping, "I really want to know who she is."

   "Uh, it's not." Xiao Yao started to sweat in his heart. This **** dug a hole for himself.

"This song is not actually written by myself." Xiao Yao began to compose a story to turn around, "This is what I wrote after listening to the story of a classmate who had a crush on a girl at the same table. Even if we graduate now, it is out of For the purpose of respecting classmate’s privacy, I can’t say his name either. It doesn’t have to be a sweet love song if I am in love, nor does it have to be lost or lost to write a broken love song. It sounds, it seems. Even if you read it in a book, you can write a song if you have feelings and inspiration."

   "Well then, we won't continue to ask any more questions." Wan Minjia laughed.

"Thanks again to Xiao Yao for bringing us this song that moved us and reminds us of the lush years of school days." Du Cheng took the guitar that Xiao Yao took off and handed it back to the staff on the stage. Back to the normal flow of the show, "Next, we will invite challengers for this episode."

  (End of this chapter)