freeallnovels Chapter 467 The people who leave are reflected like spring water
Chapter 467 The people who leave are reflected like spring water
Chapter 467 The people who leave are reflected like spring water
Taiyinzi sat down, hesitant to speak several times, feeling uneasy.
Luo Qiu saw it in his eyes, thinking about what kind of role this old Taoist priest played in his sect 500 years ago, but he didn't speak.
"Master...you, would you like something to drink?"
Taiyinzi said it abruptly, but he already regretted the words just after he said it... He clearly felt the gaze from the maid.
Sharp, playful... dark blue.
Taking care of the master's food and daily life... Old Daoist, I really didn't intend to steal your job, don't look at me like this, Tai Yinzi suddenly shuddered like never before.
"I'm not thirsty." Luo Qiu knew Tai Yinzi was fidgeting.
He chuckled lightly, and said encouragingly: "Tai Yinzi, do you still remember that 500 years ago, the rivers and lakes belonged to you?"
Taiyinzi was taken aback.
After a moment of surprise, he was obviously lost in thought.
500 years ago... the rivers and lakes that belonged to him?
What is it like?
In a daze, Taiyinzi seemed to see thousands of mountains and rivers... It was a very long river and lake.
……
The trio in the club fell silent.
The maid is used to waiting, and the boss enjoys the waiting process, and Tai Yinzi of the Black Soul, he may also be waiting for something.
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In the separate room for singers who will be on stage in the background, the makeup artist is busy making up for Cheng Yiran—according to the rules of the program group, the order of participating singers is determined by audience votes...the one with the most votes, The more you look forward to, the more you will play later.
Cheng Yiran was the first to play.
But Li Zifeng said it was okay, because he believed that Cheng Yiran could conquer everyone's ears from the very beginning.
"We've come this far, don't think about anything now." Li Zifeng pressed Cheng Yiran's shoulder and looked at him in the mirror: "Wait a minute, unleash all your energy, starting tonight, let Everyone remembers your name."
Li Zifeng is indeed a person who can mobilize emotions.
Even though he has all kinds of methods that are not upright—but undoubtedly, his methods are effective, aren't they?
There is no doubt that the newcomer to singing already trusts him quite a bit.Li Zifeng believes that this relationship will become stronger in the days to come.
"Quietly tell you a piece of news, Mr. Zhong is also here."
Li Zifeng said seriously at this time: "Have you felt it? The company attaches great importance to you. Do you feel that what I said to you has added to your pressure? But you have to be clear, if you can't even bear the pressure if……"
At this moment, Cheng Yiran suddenly waved his hand, "I want to be quiet for a while...before I go on stage."
"Okay then, I'll call you when the time is up." Li Zifeng nodded: "I'll wait for you outside the door."
Cheng Yiran sat in the small rest room.He put the guitar on his legs, plucked it lightly, and looked at himself in the mirror.
"It's finally here."
"Did you see it? I've finally come this far, with you and my dreams...our dreams."
The me here is himself, but you here are not Hong Guan——Cheng Yiran once thought that the me here could refer to himself and Hong Guan, but now he is the only one left.
"But it's okay." Cheng Yiran said to himself.
Just because, the you here... or you.
Cheng Yiran began to change from plucking the strings at random to playing rhythmically—he was playing an original piece that he had never finished, which he had never been able to complete—and it was not his original piece.
"You...can you hear me?"
Today, he intends to finish it.
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"You... Did you see it too? Same for him, he's about to play, the first one."
In the auditorium, Hong Guan sat silently - the seat given by the admission ticket was unexpectedly close to the front of the stage.He eventually walked in.
Looking at this stage, Hong Guan couldn't help but recall the scene when he first stepped onto the stage...Of course, the stage at that time couldn't be compared with this one.
It was just a small place in an alley in the old capital... a small tavern.
A few young people who were still chasing their musical dreams back then formed a band, fearing neither the sky nor the earth.
They didn't even have their own posters. The first time they played, they simply wrote the name of the band on the blackboard at the entrance of the venue, and then the ticket price.
Hong Guan clearly remembered that for the first concert, only five tickets were sold — 50 yuan each.It's not even worth their meals for a day.
However, this first time was something he could remember for the rest of his life.
Shouldn't we remember those who performed with a dream...our beginning?
Time goes by.
Hong Guan could no longer hear what the host on the stage was saying.But he suddenly heard a lot of applause... He knew that Cheng Yiran was going to play.
This kind of warm applause probably also has a credit for the host.But Hong Guan thought, Feiyun Entertainment probably also had a share.
Seven or eight young people sat at the front of the stage, holding a fluorescent sign with Cheng Yiran's name in their hands.
Has a fan club been developed? The action is really fast.
Obviously, no official single has been released yet.
"Welcome our first singer! Cheng Yiran!" The host extended his finger generously and pointed to the singer's exit passage: "In the end, can this newcomer burst out with great energy and conquer us all? Please! "
In the center of the stage, a figure appeared in the passageway, and when the spotlight shone on, Hong Guan saw this familiar yet unfamiliar face... But he thought, Cheng Yiran couldn't see him, because he was sitting into a dark place.
Shining and dim, separated by this stage is the stage, and the stage is separated by two different worlds.
Cheng Yiran didn't wave at any of the audience here, but simply walked out with the guitar in his hand.
The scene is quiet.
But Cheng Yiran seemed to be quieter than all the people here.
He just silently plugged the electric guitar cable into the sound effect, then hung it up, closed his eyes, and stood alone in front of the towering microphone.
The audience is still silent... uncharacteristically silent.
Because looking at Cheng Yiran's appearance at the moment, it seems that he intends to be here alone... SOLO?What about the band musicians?
There is no bass player, no drummer, and no electric piano player.
And the on-the-spot music director also looked at it in astonishment...Singers like this who have reported their own playing and singing naturally don't need to use on-the-spot music performance.
But this newcomer... just came up alone.
"What's going on?" Li Zifeng was watching from under the stage, his brows furrowed, and he quickly called, "Why is Cheng Yiran the only one playing? Are there other musicians?"
"Producer Li, when we were on stage, Mr. Cheng dismissed us all and said that we are no longer needed."
"What?" Li Zifeng almost had the urge to drop the phone, subconsciously angrily said: "What the hell is he trying to do? He just has a guitar... What is he planning to do??"
"We don't know, we are also angry...Is this to entertain us?"
"You guys wait first." Li Zifeng took a deep breath.
What he needs to do most is to do some crisis management... But the problem is, Cheng Yiran has already stepped onto the stage, and if he stops suddenly at this time, his face will be too ugly.
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"Is this Cheng Yiran?"
On the special seats above the recording studio, through the opened curtain, Zhang Qingrui looked at the center of the stage below... looking at this man who should have left his young and impulsive age.
Cheng Yiran didn't impress Zhang Qingrui too much with his simple appearance—it was this way of walking up alone that made her feel quite strange.
"Didn't it mean that he was following the path of rock and roll?" Zhang Yurui asked curiously, "Is the first song a solo?"
"Cheng Yun?" Zhong Luochen just asked indifferently.
Cheng Yun hurriedly said: "Second Young Master, this is not what we arranged. According to the plan, he should sing a debut single here. We all invited the best songwriters to tailor it for Cheng Yiran... This, Maybe there is some misunderstanding? How about I communicate with the program team now?"
"No need." Zhong Luochen shook his head, and said calmly, "Let's see what he plans to do."
Zhang Qingrui glanced at Zhong Luochen indifferently, then raised the binoculars in her hand, and then scanned to the front of the stage again... The round lenses infinitely narrowed the distance between her sight and the stage.
However, at the moment of moving, Zhang Qingrui suddenly stopped.
what did she see?
Right in the first row, she saw her amazing classmate!
Zhang Qingrui suddenly put down the binoculars in her hand and frowned... She did this very lightly, at least she was sure that it didn't attract the attention of Zhong Luochen and Cheng Yun.
At this moment, Miss Zhang's heart moved. When she raised the binoculars in her hand again, and when she focused her eyes on that position again, she saw nothing again.
Are the eyes... spent?
And at this moment, a voice rang out... Cheng Yiran's voice.
"There's a girl who loves rock and roll more than anyone else. There's a girl who left me a song that isn't finished. Tonight, I'm going to finish it."
The pick lightly swept across the guitar, and the crisp tone was like hands with magic power, which gently grasped the hearts of everyone at once.
Cheng Yiran slowly opened his eyes: "I wrote the lyrics myself, maybe it's not good...but I give it to you, "Again"."
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"This is... Xiaomeng's song!"
In the auditorium, Hong Guan stood up abruptly... and was the first to stand up.
(End of this chapter)