Chapter 342: Rearrange the repertoire

The two of them said they would go, without any delay at all, and when they got there, they began to prepare the guzheng for Teng Shuyue's assistant performance, and the Chinese here also helped, and then found a decent piano and moved it.

The track is a "Power of the World" that is more popular in Gurgling, this song can be said to be popular on the whole website, she was more interested in learning it before, but she didn't play it much after that, she spent a few hours to start practicing, but instead she threw He Siheng to Wuyunga over there, anyway, they are of the same age, He Siheng is good-tempered, and Wuyunga can't offend him, so he still practiced for an afternoon with confidence, and waited for the official performance to start in the evening.

Wuyunga and their assistant acting today simply said on the Internet, saying that there will be good friends and good friends to assist, plus this song was also seen on the Internet before, he can actually sing, but it is too laborious, and then he said that he can intersperse a paragraph, so that the rising sun will not be tired alone.

Teng Shuyue laughed, and then took Wuyunga to the side to rehearse, in fact, there are more lyrics, and the tune is still relatively simple, so it is easier to play it, so the two of them followed the accompaniment for a while, even if it passed, they didn't let the band follow, after all, the time was a little short, and it was too embarrassing.

The drummer over there said that it was very simple, and when the time came, he would put the drums on them to reassure them, and Teng Shuyue laughed, in the end, it was a powerful band, and it was not afraid of anything, and it would be possible to come in minutes.

The program was arranged in the middle, but Teng Shuyue and He Siheng were not idle in the front, they had been immersed in their live scene, singing very well, and the appeal was also very good, most of the people on the scene didn't understand what they were singing, but it was over after death, the audience was full of boiling, the audience was very enthusiastic, and gave great support, which made people look very happy and infected, unconsciously waved their hands, those who could sing and sing, and those who couldn't can also call, anyway, the popularity is really high, and it is really exciting。

Teng Shuyue watched it for a while, and finally arrived at the staff over there and told her to wait too much, so she reluctantly passed, and then the song was a song about the horse or the galloping She had heard it before, it seemed to be the reserved track of the Spring Festival Gala in the province and Taiwan every year, it was estimated that she knew that she had heard it, and it was not so fresh, so it was specially arranged in this time period, so as not to feel that she did not see regrets.

Rising Sun sang with excitement, sweated, threw away the leather coat, picked up the beer bottle and poured a big sip, sang the song in one go, and then began to introduce their assistant guests.

Wuyunga also stood up from the side, he usually sings along, he is considered a deputy lead singer, and many times he will sing a harmony accompaniment, and occasionally he sings a song as the leader, so everyone doesn't care, on the contrary, it also ignites the surging hearts of many little girls, after all, many of them are fans of Wuyunga, they are more like the burly and majestic Mongolian man, of course, they are more likeable whether it is the appearance of the body or the appearance of fresh meat Wuyunga.

Many people's light signs are written with the name of Wuyunga, the name of English pinyin, not classy, not Mongolian or Chinese, but in general, there are really many supporters, and you can toss it casually.

Wuyunga stood in front of the microphone, Rising Sun sat on the Kajon drum next to him, it was a simple rest, he would perform a simple accompaniment for a while, and Wuyunga would play the horse-head qin for a while, he had already learned this online, but he didn't have the opportunity to perform, this time he also hit it off with Teng Shuyue, so it was almost a rehearsal and it was very successful, both of them were relieved, and they were waiting for the official performance.

And on the other side, Rising Sun Gan picked up the whistle again, he can actually help sing it, but he can't learn this song, unlike Wuyunga, a teenager who is in the second year all day, he lives a more pure and artist, if he is allowed to go to the prairie to sample and write songs, he is completely good at it and looks forward to it, but let him live in the metropolis, he will go crazy when time comes.

So for the red songs on the Internet, Teng Shuyue can accept and learn, and Wuyunga can also do it, but it will be difficult to put it on the rising sun, so they won't persuade it, but their drummer doesn't look so simple, maybe in essence he is still a figurine-loving otaku boy, otherwise how can he listen to the song and play it directly, she is skeptical, but she didn't chase and ask, she has to concentrate on meeting the next challenge now.

This stage is not particularly big, but it is full of lights, it is the best time for the weather, the lights set off the whole stage with a special atmosphere, her heart is also excited, and she can't wait to perform on stage.

The staff over there has already lifted her zither stand, she planned to bring a cheongsam to come over for today's performance, but He Siheng thought that since he wanted to perform domestic repertoire and musical instruments on a foreign stage, he directly took someone to buy a set of Hanfu, although it looks like some Internet celebrities, but at least the price of this set is there, and the workmanship is relatively good, her slightly short hair is also tied up in a bun, which looks cute and lovely, and the hosta is real, it is said that He Siheng took it from his uncle's collection。

She didn't dare to ask for it at first, but then everyone stuffed it over, and said that we brought our clothes from Nancheng by ourselves, and when we got there, we shouldn't dream that there would be any hairpins and decorations, so let's take it with ourselves, so this hosta was directly inserted on her head.

The smooth and white Hetian hosta, Ruyi style, looks very simple, but it gives people a very gentle and atmospheric feeling, which sets off Teng Shuyue's own temperament.

Her makeup today is more ancient, abandoning her previous sharp facial features, slightly softening her entire face, and even choosing a lighter pink color for her lipstick, just to set off a complexion, not as warm as the flaming red lips of the fiery golden phoenix when he assisted in the past, this time it looks a little dull.

But it's just that it seems, and she's still the passionate person in her essence.

As soon as she came on stage, her fingers crossed the strings slightly, and a plucked string set tone, and the big drum trembled and the drum sounded two first, which brought people to the battlefield at once, and then she began to show off her skills like a fast wheel finger slide finger sweep to sweep the strings, and the crackling accelerated version of "The Power of the World" appeared again.

The matouqin over there also came in, she used it as an accompaniment to the matouqin, the two cooperated tacitly, and the big drum over there also came in, and then Wuyunga put down the matouqin, took the microphone and began to call the microphone.

The desolate voice sounded, Teng Shuyue picked up the guzheng variation, and the ease was like the voice of Xiao Suo after the war, which pulled everyone's nerves, and then the voice of the dark cloud changed again, and the drum change over there also began to re-enter the topic, and then he began to sing.