"It's a bit cruel, but I think it's necessary. Wang Peng said while adjusting the strings:

"I have to let the audience know what originality is, and I can't let him mislead the audience. ”

Well?

What is this thing talking about?

Lin Jiang sounds a little wrong, this sounds a little familiar!

"That's okay, but blessed are these listeners, this is your new song, and I guess after singing it, it will spread in the college students' section. ”

"It doesn't matter, it's all going to be sung to them anyway. ”

Saying that, Wang Peng seemed to have adjusted the strings and looked at Lin Jiangdao:

"If you don't have the intention of quitting now, then I'm going to start, otherwise it's too late to regret it for a while. ”

Lin Jiang made a gesture of please.

"Please start your show. ”

Wang Peng's classmate shook his head helplessly, and said in his heart: "It's really a shame to die." ”

"Today, I would like to bring you a song "Jiangnan Wind", which is my latest original song, I hope you can like it. ”

Bang Bang Bang –

Wang Peng's words fell, and applause rang out.

Because the guitar club's performances are not limited to schools, sometimes they also perform in nearby shopping streets.

Therefore, many students in the university town have heard Wang Peng's songs.

His strength is unanimously recognized.

Even on the forum of the campus network, some people commented that Wang Peng is the most outstanding campus singer.

Now being able to hear his new songs in the bubble tea shop is definitely something to look forward to for those who worship him.

Seeing a pair of expectant eyes, Wang Peng plucked the strings and was affectionate.

"The wind passes from the south of the river,

The clouds come up from the water,

You appear in your dreams,

You and I have to see ......."

"Senior Wang Peng's lyrics are so beautifully written. ”

"I originally thought that Senior Wang Peng could only rock and roll, but I didn't expect that singing lyrical slow songs would be so powerful, which was too surprising. ”

"Our vice president may be almighty, and it's even more exciting to guess the back. Wang Peng's companion thought to himself.

A few minutes later, after the song was finished, the audience in the bubble tea shop was stunned for a few seconds before remembering the applause.

"It's so good when the senior sings, it's like it's singing in my ear. ”

"I didn't even notice that Senior Wang Peng had such a delicate timbre, which was really hidden. ”

"Xiaotang, what do you think of this Wang Peng's singing. Ding Jiajia touched Su Xiaotang and asked.

She asked, because she didn't have much confidence in her heart.

As a layman, she doesn't understand anything professional.

But from the listener's point of view, it's really good.

"I'm not very original, but the level is really okay. Su Xiaotang said.

"What should I do now, what should the little boss do?"

"I don't know about this. ”

Su Xiaotang was a little anxious, the little boss himself said that he only had an original song, and he had sung it just now.

And he also made it clear that he would not sing the song "Waiting for You to Get Out of Class" just now.

How can this deal with Wang Peng?

The compliments of everyone gradually subsided, and Wang Peng looked at Lin Jiang.

"I'm done, it's your turn this time. ”

At the same time, other eyes also fell on Lin Jiang.

They all wanted to know how Lin Jiang would respond.

"Little boss, forget it, don't be impulsive. Su Xiaotang said.

"It's okay, you guys listen to it. As he spoke, Lin Jiang pointed to Su Xiaotang's cello, "Lend me your cello again." ”

"Naw. ”

Seeing Lin Jiang take over the cello in style, Wang Peng said:

"Dude, let's play music, the main thing is to be happy, there's no need to be angry, you don't have an original one that you can come up with, or you're singing "Waiting for You to Get Out of Class" just now. ”

"I really don't have any original songs, but can't I make them up live?"

"Huh?!"

The people in the bubble tea shop were stunned.

Do you want to make it up?

He's not kidding.

Songs are very professional, and some people may not be able to write an original song in a year, and he is now going to create it on the spot, which is a bit exaggerated.

Wang Peng couldn't hold back his laughter.

"Dude, I don't support the wall when I drink too much, but I obey you, you really dare to say anything. ”

Lin Jiang smiled and looked at Wang Peng.

"The song you just played was called "Jiangnan Wind". ”

"That's right. ”

"Then this song of mine is called "Jiangnan"!"

"It's really a name on the spot!"

There was a lot of discussion in the bubble tea shop, and they didn't believe that Lin Jiang would create a song with such a similar title in advance.

So most likely, it's really a live creation!

But none of us are professional musicians, so we don't have the ability to do that at all.

If he really has such ability, why should he stay in a bubble tea shop?

With this look, there is no problem with the C-position debut!

"It's just a song name, you can name it casually, after all, everyone listens to the song, not the song name. ”

Wang Peng didn't care about the similarity of the song titles.

Because it's all a trivial matter, it won't affect anything, at most it's just a suspicion of rubbing the heat.

Lin Jiang played the cello slowly, melodious and with a little sad melody, like a stream in the morning, wandering in the bubble tea shop.

"The wind is sticky here

Sticking to the thoughts of passers-by

The rain is here to wrap up in a thread

haunts us and lingers in the world

You are by your side

Fate is written on the Sansheng Stone

Love is one ten-thousandth sweeter

I'd rather I be buried on this day......"

Lin Jiang's voice sounded, and the milk tea was quiet in an instant.

There was no one who even whispered, all of them were immersed in Lin Jiang's music!

The cello has a strong voice, but Lin Jiang's voice is indeed clean to the extreme, dusty, and flawless!

"Circle circle circle circle

Every day, every day, every day, every day

Look deeply at your face

The gentleness of anger, the tenderness of complaining, the face ......"

Lin Jiang closed his eyes, and he found that with the help of 'elementary singing skills', he had integrated into the song.

And while singing this song, he found that he seemed to be more proficient.

Even the voice is similar to JJ's!

That feeling of being false and false, real and real.

It's hard to tell the difference between psychedelia and reality.

And the audience in the bubble tea shop has even forgotten that the bet between Lin Jiang and Wang Peng is listening to it as a concert.

"We don't know how to love and hate

They all think that love is like the fickleness of the storm

Believe that love for one day will last forever

Time froze in this instant

We don't know how to be gentle

I thought that martyrdom was just an old rumor

How painful it can be to leave sorrow, how strong the pain is

When the dream is buried in the smoke and rain of the south of the Yangtze River

I don't understand until my heart is broken......"

Drawing the last syllable, Lin Jiang finished singing the last syllable.

At this time, there is silence in the bubble tea shop, as if time has stopped!