Chapter 150: Confession Balloon

At a concert in Chinatown.

All eyes were on the last place where the ball had rested, at the young boy's feet.

He was wearing a clean white shirt, looking delicate, slightly drunk, and looking down at the ball.

"Boy, the ball has passed to you!"

"If you don't want it, don't pick it up, kick it back!"

There were a few elderly Chinese singers next to him.

Now this ball is a hot potato, and the problem in the bar is too tricky, and no one wants to pick it up.

He Xiao looks very young, whether he is a singer or not, maybe he is a guest who came to see the excitement, so everyone reminded him.

Among the people present, no one has yet recognized He Xiao's identity.

After all, he has just debuted not long ago, although he has a certain reputation in China, but because of the Great Firewall of China, few people know him abroad.

Seeing He Xiao staring at the ball at his feet thoughtfully, everyone shook their heads desperately at him, signaling him not to pick it up rashly.

Even the previous bartender stood behind him and reminded him.

This title is too unusual, and there is hardly any song in the Chinese music scene that can be related to the "Seine", so even if you pick up the ball, you will be embarrassed in the end.

Where is the reward so easy to get? Without some difficult questions, the loss of the bar is almost immeasurable after this event.

Merchants will not make money-losing transactions, and while the gimmick is profitable, the losses caused by the activities cannot exceed their own profits.

The bar's host watched the excitement from the sidelines and said: "We have a lot of talents in the Chinese music scene, will we be stumped by a mere "Seine River"? Young man, you can come to today's party, you should also be a music lover, if you are a gentleman, pick it up!"

"This Tony is too shameless. ”

Some customers who are familiar with the rules secretly spit on the host's clumsy agitation methods.

Tony is his English name, this guy is a well-known old fritter in Paris's Chinatown, and he is a chicken thief, and there is no one in the whole street who doesn't know him.

"Of course, if you don't think you have that strength, then kick this bomb away, and I'll give you a cup of blackberry temptation myself to compensate. ”

The host, Tony, had a teasing expression on his face, and he was still coaxing.

This is also a means to enliven the atmosphere, not to mention the position of the people in the hall on the first floor looking at He Xiao, even many figures on the elegant seats on the second floor also looked down curiously.

He Xiao became the focus of the audience for a while.

Tony's words have already said this, if the man picks it up, he kicks it away if he doesn't, and he describes the ball as a bomb, which obviously has a sense of irony.

Many people feel angry, a small leather ball is just a small ball, can it be turned over?

Some singers who are not convinced or have a strong desire to challenge begin to rack their brains to think of countermeasures.

But helplessly, there are too few Chinese songs about the Seine, and the more anxious I am now, the more I can't think of it, and I don't have a clue at all.

The Seine is completely incompatible with China, one in Europe and the other in Asia, and the distance is too far.

If the title of Solitaire is the Yellow River and the Yangtze River, then the scene will definitely be able to snatch the ball crazy, because in the Chinese music scene, there are countless songs of this type, and there will be no situation like the current situation that everyone avoids.

"This damn merchant, it's a chicken thief!"

A low-level singer wandering in France cursed, picked up the wine glass on the table and poured it hard, while looking at the other side of the card, and then was stunned.

Because he saw that the young boy with a delicate and sunny appearance actually bent down slowly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and really picked up the ball.

"Wow-"

As soon as this action appeared, the concert scene was in an uproar.

What is he doing here?

Is it really going to be solitaire?

This is too unrealistic, after all, looking at the entire Chinese music scene, there is not a single song that can be related to the Seine, which is simply a dead letter.

Countless incomprehensible gazes.

I saw He Xiao put the wine glass on the card table, held the ball in his arms, and walked on the small stage step by step.

The brandy wine is too strong, easy to get on the head, even He Xiao, who has always been good at drinking, is a little unbearable, under the influence of alcohol, the wildness is gradually released, and the whole person is a little fluttery.

You say I'm not a gentleman?

Then I'll show you!

Tony's agitation method was inferior, but it worked.

Under the influence of alcohol, He Xiao picked up the ball and walked up leisurely.

In fact, he didn't drink much, his thinking was very clear, and he was just a little excited.

There is an illusion that "I am the earth before drinking, and the earth is mine after drinking".

"Dude admires your courage, come on!

The host Tony exaggeratedly shouted that the first half of his sentence was in English, and the second half was in Chinese.

He Xiao glanced at the host with his eyelids, this kind of mixed Chinese and English words was too pretentious.

But he didn't mind, took a microphone and asked, "If you have your own original song, is it considered a solitaire success?"

"Sort of. ”

A smile tugged at the corners of Tony's mouth, and he added, "But I want to remind you that you only have three minutes to prepare, and your song must have full lyrics and melodic accompaniment, not demo." ”

Adding this condition is much harsher, and it is also to prevent someone from making up lyrics to mix up game rewards.

Many people shook their heads secretly.

Three minutes of preparation time is too short.

And it can't be a sample, all aspects of the conditions must be at the same level as the complete song, it's too embarrassing.

Tony's chicken thief's face was full of smiles, he had checked the information before, there was no song of the Seine in the Chinese music scene, and he could only rely on his own original song if he wanted to solitaire.

And all kinds of harsh conditions make the chance of success of the live original zero rate, unless he has written a song about the theme of the Seine a long time ago.

But the topic of the Seine was decided by them on the fly, and it had never been leaked before, how could it be so coincidental?

So Tony is not worried at all that He Xiao can succeed in Solitaire, at least in this round of questions, he has no reason to succeed.

If it really succeeds, then Tony will admit it, because it shows that He Xiao is a strange person, and the reward for free orders in the audience is worth it to him.

Under the unfavorable gaze of everyone, He Xiao smiled like Tony was asking for a piano.

As one of Chinatown's most famous concert venues, this bar has some of the best music in Paris.

After a while, Tony brought a piano and placed it on another stage in the bar, connecting it to other external equipment.

He Xiao was invited to the small stage by the waiter, he rolled up the sleeves of his white shirt, sat in front of the piano and pressed it twice, the crisp piano sound sounded, and the tone was very positive.

"This is the Bechstein piano, the most top-of-the-line style. ”

Tony smiled slightly, "Friend, the three-minute time is up, can you start?"

He Xiao glanced up, pursed his lips and said nothing, but put his hands on the black and white piano keys, expressing his attitude with actions.

"Pretend. ”

Behind the bar, the manager of the bar burst out laughing when he saw this scene.

This topic is the most difficult, and it is simply a fool's dream to complete it.

In his opinion, He Xiao is inserting green onions in the pig's nose and pretending to be an elephant.

on stage.

He Xiao ignored these many eyes, he looked down at the keys on the piano, remembering the melody of the song in his heart, and the next moment, the ten fingers on it beat like a storm.

A brisk and sweet prelude was transmitted through the external play, and it resounded throughout the scene.

Everyone's faces changed.

An excellent song, just a melody, a lyric, is enough to capture people's hearts.

So as soon as He Xiao's piano sound came out, everyone knew that this song was not simple, and it was obviously not made up randomly on the spot.

At the same time, everyone also wondered that such a light song is more suitable for love type songs, and it is a bit out of step with the Seine.

When it comes to big rivers, the first thing that comes to people's minds should be magnificent and magnificent.

What song is this going to sing?

One by one, his eyes were filled with curiosity, and he listened patiently.

The prelude to the song is about 30 seconds, which is not particularly long.

In the light melody, He Xiao's doting voice finally spoke.

"On the banks of the Seine. ”

"Coffee on the left bank. ”

"I'll have a cup. ”

"Taste your beauty. ”

"The mouth that left lip prints. ”

As soon as the song came out, everyone was stunned again.

This lyrics......

It is a combination of the magnificent Seine River and sweet love?

The host Tony's expression was also directly frozen.

The first sentence is the Seine?

I'm a star, you're a star!

Can you pick up such a difficult topic?

The manager of the bar was also stupid, and his expression was like an alpaca messy in the wind.

They couldn't accept it at all, the most difficult topic in the song solitaire was overcome so easily.

One by one, they looked at He Xiao in disbelief.

I saw his fingers like dancing elves, jumping nimbly on the piano.

Since Yanjing's family bought a piano, He Xiao has often played and practiced, coupled with the magical ability in the black mobile phone, the piano technique has already improved by leaps and bounds.

At this time, the wine was followed, as if the second pulse of Ren Du had been opened, and the level of performance was taken to a higher level.

"Florist Rose, who misspelled the name. ”

"Confession balloons, the wind blows across the street. ”

"Smile flies in the sky~"

The melody pauses, and then it becomes more brisk.

"You said you're a bit hard to chase. ”

"You want me to retreat. ”

"You don't have to pick the most expensive gift. ”

"As long as the Champs fall leaves. ”

"Oh~ Create a romantic date. ”

"Not afraid to mess everything up. ”

"If you have it, you will have the whole world~~"

He Xiao's spoiling singing echoed throughout the bar, and the guests on the upper and lower floors poked their heads out to look.

The level of this song is really high, the melody is pleasant, the lyrics are tireless, and it simply depicts a beautiful scene of first love.

Even the few foreigners in the corner who did not understand Chinese were applauding, or shaking their heads, immersed in the song.

Several Chinese ladies were attracted by the lyrics and held their chins to indulge in this beautiful fantasy.

[When will it be our turn to duck in sweet love~]

It is said that songs can open a person's heart, and singing is the most magical power in this.

As soon as He Xiao's song came out, everyone was attracted by the beauty of love, and began to think of their first love, or their vision of future love.

This song is so healing, even if the word love is sad nine times out of ten, but at this moment, I still can't help but let everyone moth to the fire and indulge in it.

A Chinese buddy who came to travel took out his mobile phone and sent a string of messages to the user with the note "goddess".

"In?"

"I heard a song and wanted to share it with you. ”

"I miss you. ”

"Be my girlfriend. ”

This guy mustered up his courage, and he didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, and directly sent a string of long messages to the other party.

As the so-called wealth licks in the begging, lick to the end of love is there.

That's it.

......

He Xiao, who was performing on stage, didn't know that his song would make people pluck up the courage to confess.

But this is normal, because this song that is so sweet that it goes around in circles is called "Confession Balloon".

It is one of the representative works of the king-level singer Chou Dong in the world of black mobile phones, written by Fang Wenshan, and won the Top Ten Golden Melody Awards of the year.

This is also one of the few songs in the sweet and romantic style of Jay Chou.

The song is inspired by the beauty of France, and the song reveals the feeling of first love and small freshness everywhere.

"Fall in love with you, my dear, from that day on. ”

"Sweet and easy. ”

"Don't be willful, dear, your eyes. ”

"I'm saying I do. ”

He Xiao borrowed the strength of the wine and performed affectionately.

Everyone in the audience was fascinated, and their hands slowly swayed.

Elegant seats on the second floor.

Carol drank red wine and didn't pay attention to the event downstairs, and it wasn't until the piano started that she realized something was wrong.

It's a good song.

It's just that why is this song so familiar?

Walking to the handrail, Carol looked downstairs, and her beautiful eyes suddenly widened.

"Why is he here?"

Carol could hardly believe what her eyes were seeing.

Because just a few days ago, He Xiao had just finished participating in the recording of "Ace vs. Ace", so he subconsciously made people think that he should be busy with various variety shows in China, how could he appear at the Chinatown concert in Paris in a blink of an eye?

In this regard, Carol can only cry and laugh, the world is so small, this is all acquaintances.

But it makes sense.

Because in today's music scene, except for He Xiao, no one can sing such high-quality songs with ease.

The fresh and casual style of music and catchy lyrics make people listen to it, and they can't help but follow the melody and rhythm, and shake their hands together.

"Honey, in love with you, love diary. ”

"Memories of perfume. ”

"A whole bottle, a dream, all of you. ”

"Stir together. ”

"Don't be willful, dear, your eyes. ”

"I'm saying I'm willing~~~~"

The melody gradually ended, and He Xiao's performance ended.

Looking at the audience again, there is a smell of love everywhere.