Chapter 38: Natural (1)

Junxi started the car and called Emperor Chen Qingdi.

"Yo," Boss Chen looked at his phone and patted Liang Qiyue beside him: "It's Junxi's phone, don't leave yet." ”

In the "Hutong" tea restaurant, Liang Qiyue, who had just stood up, sat down again: "What time is it, why would he call you?"

"Brother, I'm Junxi. Junxi said to Emperor Chen Qing on the other end of the phone.

"Say, what's the matter with me? Your boss happens to be here. "This kid is calling him for the first time.

"Mr. Liang is also there, but only you can help you tonight. ”

Emperor Chen Qing smiled at Lao Liang next to him.

Lao Liang, who couldn't figure out the situation, opened his mouth and asked silently, "What's wrong?"

Junxi continued: "Brother, do you have an electronic keyboard? ”

Emperor Qing waved his hand to Lao Liang: "What big deal should I do, come here, do you want to use it downstairs, or will I bring it up for you?"

Junxi thought for a moment: "Qing bar, will there be a lot of people?"

Boss Qingdi pursed his lips and paused: "It's been like that recently." ”

Junxi understood: "Then it's downstairs, it shouldn't be delayed for long." ”

"You can come, what do you want to do so much, you can spread out and play in my territory. "Hung up.

Liang Qiyue finally got free: "What is he going to do?" There was some excitement in his words.

"I guess I'm here to play the piano. ”

"Talk," Lao Liang was stunned: "I didn't hear that he has a girlfriend!"

"Why do you want a girlfriend, it's the kind of piano playing. ”

"Man?" Lao Liang's voice suddenly lowered a little.

"!"

After hanging up the phone, Junxi turned on the car radio, and it happened to be playing his "Show You" his "Show You".

The hand holding the gear lever couldn't help but beat the beat.

At the end of the song, the voice of the radio DJ came out: "What I just brought to you is the first place on this week's hot song list "Show You a Big Move", which is a magical song that has exploded all over the major music charts. Its singer Ni Feng has also been hot recently.

In a recent talk show, he even said: I want to lead Chinese music to the world. As soon as this remark came out, it gave his old complainant Inoue no a chance to rub the heat, Inoue loved Ni Feng on his Twitter today, "It's good to be a product salesman, don't be delusional about the rest, and your music outsiders are not interested." In this regard, Ni Feng's agent said that he would ignore it. ”

Junxi among the Wranglers looked ahead, a sly smile in his eyebrows.

He touched his chin, and the other party had already stretched his face over, not to show that it was really not a state of etiquette!

Park, close the door, lock the car.

At ten o'clock in the evening, the light rain for several days in a row made the downtown area much less crowded.

Fan Junxi, who forgot to take his coat, shrunk his neck and stepped on the wet ground and walked quickly into the Dongci Hutong.

As soon as he entered the "alley", he saw Liang Qiyue beckoning to him: "Here, Junxi." ”

Emperor Chen Qing had already taken off his Armani apron at this time: "Junxi is here, it just so happens that I'm done, let's go down together." ”

Junxi greeted him with a smile: "You two are going to eat well?"

"Eat early, this is not waiting for you here!"

The café on the first floor also has a staircase leading to the bar on the basement floor, and the further down you go, the louder the music becomes.

As soon as he entered the door, Junxi felt that the light was much darker.

Liang Qiyue leaned on the bar counter next to him: "Boss Chen, can you light two more lights? ”

Emperor Chen Qing looked at him with a frown: "I'm not a vegetable market, why do I light so many lights." It's been a long time since you've been down, and it's not always been like this. ”

"I didn't think of it before!"

"That's when you're old now. ”

"Brother," Junxi patted Lao Liang: "It'll be good in a while, I'll get used to it in two minutes, it's cold, I have to warm up everything." ”

Lao Liang: "Hey~ Look at what Ren Junxi said is reasonable, and he also said that I am old and really uneducated." ”

Emperor Chen Qing ignored him, and only walked forward with Junxi, and there was no one on stage at this time.

Junxi didn't hesitate to stride up and came to the electronic double-row keys.

Emperor Qing stood next to him and asked, "Are you going to sit, or are you going to just stand?"

Junxi looked down and saw that his height was still suitable for sitting: "Sit." ”

Emperor Qing dragged a piano bench for him beside him.

Lao Liang, who has adapted to this, looked around, there are really few people in the bar today, and it is estimated that he can count them on both hands.

Junxi sat down and put his hands on the keys, his face expressionless, as if he was thinking about something.

After a while, his expression relaxed, as if he had made a decision.

His hands clicked the keys, and after the organ-like melody floated out, he also hummed~

The tune is a bit long, a little low.

This feeling made Emperor Chen Qing, who was standing next to him, seem to see an ancient story unfolding a long scroll.

Knock knock, knock knock, knock knock, the electronic keyboard bursts out with a subwoofer effect with obvious rhythm~~

“Well,you hold the line

When every one of them is giving up or giving,tell me............”

As soon as he opened his mouth, he sang in English, and Junxi's voice was low and smoky, which was different from the feeling of humming just now.

The sentence is clear, with few pauses in the middle of one sentence after another.

The first few words of singing, which overshadowed the sound of the piano, had silenced the hall, and everyone was looking this way, this one who came today was extraordinary.

Suddenly, the singing and the piano stopped, and suddenly there was no sound in the hall.

The door of the squeak~~ lounge opened, and the sound of the door opening, which was originally unnoticed, also seemed a little weird at this time.

Some people looked at the door, and Dija walked out in a daze, not knowing what was happening.

"Brother," Junxi said to Emperor Qing, "Please tell everyone not to speak loudly for the time being, I'll record a sound." ”

"Oh," Emperor Qing came back to his senses, and no one spoke.

He turned to face the hall: "I'm sorry everyone, my friend recorded a song, please cooperate with it, and then chat after the end." Who's the maître d'art tonight, bringing draft beer to every table. ”

Di Jia walked over, and Lao Liang, who was sitting below, also turned on the recorder on his mobile phone.

Junxi asked Emperor Chen Qingdi to help him hold his phone.

The sound of the piano slowly opened again.

This time, Junxi's voice was a little clearer.

Di Jia listened very carefully below, and the atmosphere of the first few sentences was really like telling a story, and I really didn't hear what kind of music it was at first, until-

That's the price you pay

Leave behind your heartache, cast away

As the tune sublimated, Junxi gradually opened up his vocal range, and his warm gaze became sharper and sharper, as if he could see a cluster of flames.

The sound of the piano slowly rose up.

As soon as these few words were sung, the heartbeats of the few people next to them gradually increased, and their breathing became short.

In the bar, anyone who listens to this song can feel that a big battle is about to break out in front of them.

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