Chapter 280: Singing in the Streets
When you step out of the car, you will be greeted by the bustling night market, which is a pedestrian street, surrounded by young couples and tourists who are out and about.
Zhudian Film and Television City has always been a very prosperous place, and there are tourists from all over the country who want to visit the film and television center of Huaguo.
Even here, the bustling degree of night is no less than that of Shanghai, the capital, and Yangcheng, which are super first-tier cities.
Chen Yin was alone, quietly with his hands behind his back, watching the scene of the snack street.
It was a wandering singer who didn't look very old, holding a guitar, simply plugging it in, and singing like that.
And the repertoire sung by this wandering singer is also familiar to Chen Yinzhi, and it is actually "People Like Me" that came from him in this life.
This made Chen Yin more interested in watching.
Although the singer is said to be a wandering singer, he does not look sloppy in his dress and dress, and at best he can only be regarded as a little raunchy.
The clothes on his body are a little white, his slender hair is a little messy, and his beard is unkempt, so that people can't see his face.
But the singing skills are really good, the melodious singing voice is a relatively warm one, with a simple guitar accompaniment sound, there are no too many impurities, it is very clean, and it is just in line with the artistic conception of this song.
"A person as good as me should have lived a brilliant life. β
"How come it is that after more than 20 years, it is still floating in the sea of people. β
"A smart person like me has long said goodbye to innocence. β
"Why did I still use a relationship to change my scars. β
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People are also gathering more and more, and there is never a shortage of talented people at night in the Zhudian Film and Television City.
Many people took out their mobile phone videos and posted moments and small videos.
Some couples listened to it, felt it, snuggled up to each other, and held hands.
Chen Yin also opened his mobile phone and recorded a circle of friends.
Subsequently, casually @ Shen Ying.
[Listen? I think this buddy sings well, and I mentioned: Shen Ying. γ
Almost in seconds, Chen Yin received a reply.
"Nice!!Your song, it's fate!!"
Chen Yin looked at the reply from afar from the capital, and laughed out loud.
"Then I'll give you a talent too. Chen Yin edited such a paragraph and clicked to send it.
Then, he found a night market security guard next to him, handed over his mobile phone, took out a pack of soft Chinese love artifacts that he carried with him, and said politely: "Big brother, can I trouble you with something?"
When the security guard saw the 70 yuan pack of cigarettes, he was stunned and hurriedly accepted it: "Cheng, what do you say?"
"Help me with my phone, I'll give me... A friend records a video. Chen Yinle said.
"But aren't you recording it right here?" the security guard was a little confused.
Chen Yin smiled mysteriously: "You'll know later." β
Seeing that the wandering singer in the middle of the street had already sung the chorus, Chen Yin directly took off his sunglasses, took a deep breath, walked over, leaned over and said, "You play, I'll sing." β
The wandering singer was stunned for a moment, and when she saw Chen Yin's appearance, she was first stunned, and then she was about to exclaim in surprise.
But fortunately, after all, the professionalism was there, and the singer quickly stabilized his mood and nodded hurriedly.
I saw that Chen Yin came to the wheat rack under the confused gaze of all the onlookers and took over the position of the wandering singer.
The singer retreated to the back to accompany Chen Yin.
I saw Chen Yin slowly speaking and singing under the gaze of everyone.
is a completely different voice state from the wandering singer just now, and there is also an artistic conception.
If the young wandering singer sings as gentle as jade, like an untrained young man, not contaminated with the slightest vulgarity, there is a taste of my self-dedusting in the world.
Then Chen Yin is a deep and emotionally rich magnetic voice that has experienced vicissitudes of life.
Two completely different audio-visual experiences.
"A vulgar person like me never likes to pretend to be deep...."
"Why do you occasionally hear old songs, and suddenly shake your mind...."
"A cowardly man like me must save a few points for everything...."
"How could I ever think about fighting for anyone...."
Suddenly, as soon as Chen Yin opened his mouth, the crowd of onlookers erupted into a burst of restlessness, and many people who were originally doing other things around the area exclaimed as if they had discovered a new continent.
Soon, a large circle of tourists hurriedly surrounded them, turned on their mobile phones and cameras, and began to find an angle to shoot.
The crowd gathered more and more, and soon, the news of the haunting of the original song of "People Like Me" spread throughout the night market.
All eyes were on the elegant young man in a suit and sunglasses in the forefront.
Chen Yin!
Of course, many people recognized Chen Yin at the first time, after all, Chen Yin's popularity is really not low, especially since he is still a Chinese musician who has never been in the music scene.
And Chen Yin was completely silent in the singing.
"Someone who is lost like me, someone who is looking for someone like me....."
"How many people have you seen who do nothing like me...."
"A lonely person like me, a stupid person like me...."
"How many people in the world are ..... people like me who are not willing to be ordinary"
Until the follow-up, the melodious guitar accompaniment, coupled with Chen Yin's unique singing voice with thickness and a sense of story, came to an end of the last paragraph.
"Will someone like me feel ......sorry for someone like me?"
In Chen Yin's trembling trill, the wandering singer took out a harmonica from his arms at the right time and put it on his lips.
The poignant and melodious harmonica sound is the final ending.
Chen Yin looked around for a week, inside and outside, inside and outside, and surrounded by onlookers on the inside and outside, and the onlookers on the outside and three floors.
The next moment.
Bang Bang .....
Dense applause rang out, as if everyone was giving Chen Yin a gift, and the cheers began to sound one after another.
"Chen Yinda!!"
"Teacher Yin!!I'm your fan!"
"Encore, encore, encore!"
βOnemoretimeοΌβ
"Sounds good!"
"Can you please sign for us? I've always admired you for a long time, and I've always wanted to listen to the live version of "People Like Me" once, and today I got my wish!"
However, Chen Yin looked at all the audience apologetically: "I'm sorry, that's the end of today." β
"Huh? Why?"
The surrounding audience was instantly unhappy and dissatisfied.
Chen Yin patiently replied: "Because there are too many people, we have to consider the order and public safety of the scene, I believe that there will definitely be opportunities in the future, so this time I thank you all for your love." β
Chen Yin bowed politely.
The audience suddenly realized.
That's right, the people now have blocked the surrounding water, and even the road in front is almost blocked, and the car can't pass.
It's really not good to sing it any longer.
However, Chen Yin turned his head to look at the wandering singer, and originally wanted to thank him, after all, he also occupied other people's performance space.
But the next moment, Chen Yin was stunned: "Wait a minute.... I have a few questions for you. β