Chapter 101: Drunken Breeze
"Can you really shoot it?"
After Yan Huang sat there, there were a lot of well-made accompaniments in his mobile phone.
Although it's a demo, it can't be compared with the production of a regular album, but it's okay to sing normally. I usually study on my own, and then I learn from a professional arranger and production teacher in order to shoot apocalyptic idols.
Hold your guitar and connect your phone. Yan Huang asked Yu Susu who was filmed.
Yu Susu smiled: "Who do you want to show it?
Jin Zhong also smiled: "Sure enough, it's an artist." ”
Yan Huang spoke: "If you don't show people, how can you be motivated to ......"
After a pause, Yan Huang smiled: "It's just that I want to show her, and there is someone else." ”
Yu Susu was curious: "Ying Xuebai?"
After speaking, he shouted with a few female classmates, so pink or something, I actually saw it on the spot.
Looking around, there was a lot of excitement here, and gradually people came around.
Jin Zhong also took out his mobile phone: "YouTube also has domestic attention, and there are also Twitter, ins and Facebook can upload videos." It's not so closed at home and abroad......"
"That's good. ”
Yan Huang played the guitar a few times to try the sound, and Yan Huang looked at the mobile phones taken by several people: "Can you start?"
Several people nodded.
Yan Huang looked into the mobile phone and said with a chuckle: "Sister, I am now on the street near Hongdae in Seoul, South Korea...... I photographed a few of my new international student friends. Just on the side of the street, there are many amateur singers who sing in the street. I borrowed the device and sang a song here. ”
Several people laughed, and the number of people around them gradually increased.
Yan Huang was silent for a moment, and then looked at his phone: "En...... I know I've done something to upset you. So much so that you don't want me, stay abroad. But I don't regret it, but I apologize too. I wrote a song and sang it to you. As before, the lyrics of this song are what I want to say to you. ”
Jin Zhong and Yu Susu looked at each other, can this have a backstory?
But now is not the time to ask, just listen carefully to the lyrics. I like Yan Huang not only because he is talented and his songs are good, but also because each of his songs is not created out of thin air, and it is very informative.
is to sing to himself for Ying Xuebai, but everyone actually has empathy when they listen to everyone sing. That's where the talent and the charm come in.
Yan Huang pressed the play button for the accompaniment.
"Pedal Pedal Pedal Pedal ~"
"Pedal Pedal Pedal ~ Pedal Pedal ~"
"Peal~"
"Pedal Pedal Pedal ~"
The guitar intro is particularly soothing and gentle to listen to. At least the people on the scene have listened carefully and quietly. There are more and more people around. Even in addition to the international students who were called by a few people, there were more young men and women in South Korea.
Just looking at the appearance is worth the ticket price.
Facing the microphone, Yan Huang also ended the prelude and sang this song to Ying Xuebai in his heart.
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"The Void of Dreams"
"The sound of the piano is sent to each other"
"Is there any affection?"
"Wind and Snow Moon"
As a result, Yan Huang was stunned, which did not affect the performance, but as soon as he sang a few words, he found that someone had left. In the end, there were only a few international students left, and even if there were still some people, they all took pictures and left.
Yan Huang was stunned for a moment, but his psychological quality did not affect him to continue singing.
"Lingering with you when you were drunk, you remembered"
"Messed up the heartbeat"
"Butterflies are nowhere to be found"
"Raise a glass to eliminate sorrow, no one is favored"
There was a sudden pause, and everyone seemed to hold their breath.
Yan Huang exhaled and sang softly: "It's that I'm thinking too much."
"Impulsive as a moth to a fire"
"Finally, there is a candle flame that burns me out"
"At the end of the song, people are scattered, who is not at fault, I can see through it"
End of a paragraph.
Yu Susu and several other classmates shouted and cheered, and they couldn't applaud when they took videos, but there were also those who didn't shoot videos, and they definitely didn't hesitate to clap their hands.
Because this song is above the level, Yan Huang sings well. At least the international students understand it. There are not many Koreans left who are not international students, and it is nice to listen to the melody. At least you can stay, not like the ones who leave because you don't understand Chinese.
After a while, Yan Huang put down his guitar this time, picked up the microphone and stood up to sing seriously, looking at his mobile phone and watching the public.
"The moon is hazy"
"Sending wine with the breeze"
"Too many hymns"
"Drunken dreams and dead are empty"
"Lingering with you when you're drunk, you remember"
"Messed up the heartbeat"
"How is there only this song"
"Will make you whisper and"
"Drunk Breeze~"
Everyone clapped their hands gently, of course, mainly international students.
"It's me thinking too much"
"Impulsive as a moth to a fire"
"Finally, there is a candle flame that burns me out"
"At the end of the song, people are scattered, who is not at fault, I can see through it"
It seemed that they were still reminiscing, and as the final rhythm slowly ended, Yan Huang pressed the pause button on his phone before they woke up.
"Ahh!!h
"Wow!!"
It seems that he has returned to the stage of the doomsday idol, this feeling, not doing a show is gaining in private, Yan Huang also has another emotion.
"Thank you!"
"Thank you. ”
Yan Huang smiled and saluted politely, and there were onlookers around. But Yan Huang had already returned the microphone to the person who sang before.
A few pointed and asked Jin Zhong and Yu Susu. They said a few words, and five or six girls actually made a one-handed gesture to Yan Huang.
Yan Huang was stunned: "What's the situation?"
Jin Zhong spoke: "They recognize you and want to take a picture with you." ”
Yan Huang was stunned. Several girls came and gathered around. Yan Huang took a group photo with them or separately, after all, it didn't seem to be together, but they all tacitly agreed to use one-handed gestures.
Then seeing that he was not performing, the crowd slowly dispersed. But there are still more onlookers than the singer before.
Yan Huang thanked him again and left with Jin Zhong.
It's almost time to shop, say goodbye to each other, just got off the plane today and have to adapt, go back to the hotel first.
As for the videos, it's certain how they posted them online.
"You can send it yourself. ”
Jin Zhong gestured to Yan Huang. Yan Huang was stunned: "How can I send it?"
Jin Zhong smiled: "Don't you have a slight erection?"
Yan Huang was puzzled: "Can it be used abroad?"
Jin Zhong spoke: "The network is universal, just have the APP in your mobile phone." I'll send you the video. ”
Yan Huang nodded: "That's better." ”
Yan Huang was still a little confused about these low-level thinking misunderstandings. But it's nothing, click upload, and after it's done, Yan Huang curled the corners of his mouth.
Back to the hotel, the journey is over today.