Chapter 9: Different Sorrows

Chu Qing was pushed to the stage by a stranger like this.

Standing in the center of the stage, Chu Qing was a little nervous and a little dazed, but he was not at a loss.

"Woooooo

"Hahahaha, who is this person?"

"Roar, roar, roar!"

"Haha. ”

When Chu Qing held the guitar and stood on the stage and looked at the crowd below, Zhao Ying'er in the crowd squirted wine violently, staring at her eyes full of disbelief.

"What?

"Just kidding! Didn't you say you went to the bathroom?"

Zhao Yinger put back the mask, and her beautiful eyes were full of shock.

Looking at so many pairs of eyes below, with different eyes, but basically they were all mocking, Chu Qing waved his hand.

Chu Qing is not the kind of person who has stage fright, and he drank some wine just now, and the pores of the whole person are dilated at this moment, as the saying goes, good wine strengthens people's courage, Chu Qing, the coward, is holding a guitar at the moment, but it also has some taste.

But......

Damn, I'm not a singer!

Eliminate worries?

I don't remember what it was like.

Eliminate sorrow, wait, there is indeed a song to eliminate sorrow before rebirth, and it is quite good.

"Why don't you sing yet!"

"Grass, what about us?"

"Uncle's time is very precious, Nima, sing quickly!"

"If you don't sing, get out of here!"

Looking at Chu Qing holding the guitar below, he was stunned for a long time and didn't start playing or singing, and suddenly exploded.

In a private room on the second floor of the bar.

"What's the matter, people are mistaken, you guys are just rice buckets!" A middle-aged man took out the phone gloomily, and when he was about to make a call, he saw the stunned young man in the center of the stage waving his hand, and then holding the microphone with his guitar on his back and looking down.

"I'm sorry, that...... Turn the music off...... The sorrow I want to sing is not this sorrow. ”

The loud music is turned off.

"Damn, pretend to be mysterious, hurry up and sing!"

"Grass, yes, sing it or fuck off!"

"It's not this yet, I'm not your face!

The audience began to make a fuss, and even a few threw wine bottles on the stage to vent their dissatisfaction.

Chu Qing adjusted the microphone and breathed a sigh of relief to adjust his mentality.

Then he fiddled with his guitar and recalled the lyrics of that song.

"When you walk into this fun field

Carry all your dreams and thoughts on your back

All kinds of makeup on the face

No one remembers what you look like

Three rounds of wine over you in the corner

stubbornly singing bitter songs"

Chu Qing spoke, and a deep voice slowly sounded.

As soon as he spoke, someone else was scolding, but then those who were scolding stopped.

After all, the people on stage started singing.

Chu Qing's voice belongs to the kind that is very low, and the deep voice is easy to sing with a sense of vicissitudes, and on the rebirth side, Chu Qing used to like this song very much and practiced it for a long time.

After practicing for a long time, I can naturally sing well, and this situation just fits the taste of this song.

"Listen to him being drowned out in the hustle and bustle

You pick up your glass and say to yourself

A cup of sunrise and a glass of moonlight

Awaken my yearning and soften the cold window

So you can fly against the wind without looking back

I'm not afraid of rain in my heart and frost in my eyes."

When Chu Qing sang here, the scolding voice was gone.

Chu Qing began to shake his body and walked in the center of the stage, but his eyes scanned everyone under the stage, with a slight sigh and helplessness in his eyes.

His appearance actually doesn't match the whole noisy, crazy bar in the slightest......

In the box on the second floor, the middle-aged man's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, and then he hurriedly stared at the young man on the stage.

"Why have I never heard this song before?"

"This song, if well run, is definitely a song that can become a hit......"

"Wait a minute, we must find this young man!"

Zhao Ying'er in the corner saw the big boy on the stage whose voice was vicissitudes, but with a trace of loneliness, her beautiful eyes were stunned.

Is this the voice of his heart?

Lonely, bitter, with a little bit of helpless self-mockery?

This boy, what the hell has he been through?

Is this song his original?

Downstairs, several people took out their mobile phones and recorded a video of Chu Qing singing on stage......

"A cup of respect for the hometown, a cup of respect for the distance

The kindness that guards me urges me to grow

So the north-south road is no longer long

The soul no longer has nowhere to rest

A cup of respect for tomorrow and a cup of respect for the past

The shoulders that support my body are heavy."

Chu Qing was still singing, his voice was still low with vicissitudes, and he even began to forget himself a little.

Then, his guitar playing slowed down.

He looked ahead, as if there was no audience in his sight, only a big screen like a KTV.

He treats this place as a KTV.

He sings very seriously, in fact, Chu Qing either doesn't do things, if he does, he must do things very seriously.

He integrated his feelings into this song, and sang all kinds of unsmoothness, humility, and unnoticed emotions before crossing over and before rebirth.

This song is indeed very contagious.

Chu Qing sang and sang, and then began to laugh, but the smile was very sympathetic.

At this moment in the bar, whether it was the audience below, the service staff, or even the one on the second floor, they all subconsciously looked at Chu Qing quietly.

"I ......" The five big and three thick men in the audience, I don't know why there is a trace of moisture in his eyes, he feels that the deepest thing in his heart has been touched.

Just now, he yelled at Chu Qing the loudest, but at this moment, he was the most touched.

He remembered the days when he had been upset, and he remembered the humble days.

A big man was moved by a song, isn't this the best joke?

The middle-aged man turned to look at the person next to him, but found that the friend next to him had a similar expression to him, and he was also enduring it.

Lonely, uncomfortable, but with a certain self-deprecating strength, that's what this song tastes like!

"Although I never believe that the so-called mountains are high and the water is long

Life is too short, so why bother with it

A glass of freedom, a glass of death

Forgive me for the ordinariness that dispells the confusion"

Chu Qing began to sing.

Singing a little selfless......

Then, singing and singing, he simply plucked the guitar again......

"Well, after dawn, it's always sloppy

Sober people are the most ridiculous

Well, it's always scribbled after dawn

Sober people are the most ridiculous. ”

When this song was finished, Chu Qing was still staring ahead, and after staring at it for a long time, he breathed a sigh of relief, and finally carefully put down the guitar.

The audience was silent at the moment.

Then, the whole audience was boiling!

"One more!"

"One more!"

"One more song!"

"Nice to hear! Another one, handsome man!"

The bar, which was originally quiet, suddenly went crazy, and a few of them had a little moist enthusiasm in their eyes, and even a few of them were about to rush up.

Chu Qing was startled.

Chu Qing didn't care how the people below were boiling, he hurriedly slipped away......

No matter how well you sing, it's better to leave here early, and you're coming up on behalf of someone else, you're an impostor!

"Thank you. ”

When he saw the young man who came back from the toilet, he hurriedly handed him the guitar.

"Sing...... Brother, you sing so well......" The young man took the guitar and looked at Chu Qing, who was running into the crowd, but he didn't react yet.

sang so well and was liked by so many people, why did this person run away?

And, looking at it like this, it feels quite embarrassing?

"Why did you run away, sing it again!"

"What to run, grass!"

"People, hurry up and find out where you ran!"

Chu Qing mixed into the crowd and ran, but the audience below began to stop and shouted at the stage.

Chu Qing's song simply echoed in their ears like poison......

"Alright, let's invite our runaway band to bring us another encounter. ”

At this time, the host also knew that he had made a fuss, and hurriedly ran up to save the scene......

The lights of the bar were originally dim and dim, and when Chu Qing blended into the crowd, the audience who originally wanted to search for Chu Qing and prepare to let Chu Qing come back disappointed.

Chu Qing disappeared.

The roar of the rock band rang out again, and the boys of the fleeing band began their roar again.

The scene began to boil again, but the audience listened to the songs of the runaway band, but it always felt that it was not like that.

Chu Qing took advantage of this time and walked out of the bar.

The atmosphere of the bar really didn't like him, it was too noisy and a little too noisy.

Zhao Ying'er kept an eye on Chu Qing, and after Chu Qing left the bar, she also followed......

"I didn't expect you to keep such a hand, this song is your original. ”

Zhao Ying'er stared at Chu Qing's and looked at him very seriously.

"Ahem, ahem, it's my original. ”

"Oh. Zhao Yinger nodded, "I originally thought you could write songs and be a talented person, but I didn't expect to sing well, it seems that you will be a shining singer in the near future."

"It's okay, it's okay...... Singers?It's a fool to be a singer......" Chu Qing inhaled the fresh air outside, feeling that he was alive again.

It felt good to be outside.

"Is this song called Sorrow, and under what circumstances did you come up with it?"

Zhao Yinger was curious......