Chapter 19 Star-Rated Roasted Wheat
Not only Wen Qian doesn't look like a singer like Shen Hanyang, but one of the people here is counted as one, and there is no one who looks like a singer like her.
Let her believe that Shen Hanyang is a singer, which is basically equivalent to pointing at the stupid Xiao Dou and saying that he is a rock star, which is completely fantastical!
Wen Qianzhi felt that his aunt had been deceived, so he looked at Shen Hanyang angrily and said, "I'll listen to you for a rap." ”
Shen Hanyang saw that she was going to test herself, and felt that she had to perform well, so she nodded vigorously and said to Lao Luo: "Let's have a piece of "Nocturne". He squeezed his eyes as he spoke.
Lao Luo instantly understood what he meant, came to the piano, and directly led the chorus to accompaniment, Xiao Dou and Wu Jianbai also hurriedly joined, skillfully cooperating with Lao Luo.
As soon as the melody of the chorus came out, Wen Qian couldn't help but be stunned, and looked at them with wide eyes, unable to believe that these old, weak, sick and disabled people in front of him could actually play such beautiful music!
What surprised her even more was that it seemed like a new song that she hadn't heard at all, right?
Such a great composition, none of her songs seem to be comparable!
At this time, Shen Hanyang's voice sounded with a hint of sentimentality.
"Play Chopin's nocturne for you, commemorate my dead love, the sound like the night wind, the heartbreak is very good, the hand is very light on the keyboard, I am very careful with my thoughts, the place where you are buried is called the Nether~"
Wen Qian only heard one sentence, goosebumps rose on his body, scratched his arm, and looked at Shen Hanyang in disbelief.
When singing, Shen Hanyang exuded a sad breath all over his body, and his singing voice was also very moving, it was simply a state of unity between people and songs, if this is not a singer, then what is a singer?
After Shen Hanyang finished singing, Lao Luo hurriedly stopped, not daring to let Shen Hanyang enter the rap part, and Wen Qian heard the shortcomings.
Wen Qian showed an incredible expression, opened his mouth, and said, "This singing level ...... It's okay, although it's a little worse than me, but it should be no problem to go to the "There is Rap" draft. You go and sign up, I'll tell the director team, and when the time comes, let you go to my team assessment. As he spoke, his eyes lit up.
It was her first time to be a judge, she had almost no experience, and her own qualifications were young, so she didn't have any bottom in her heart.
There are many rappers who can speak, but they may not sing much, and Shen Hanyang's singing skills are definitely the top level among rappers. When the time comes, she will sing the chorus with Shen Hanyang, at least she can keep him in the top four, so that she will not lose face.
Hearing Wen Qian's relieved agreement, Shen Hanyang breathed a sigh of relief silently, and said with a flattering smile: "Sister Wen Qian, you haven't eaten yet, I'll go buy breakfast for you." ”
Wen Qian looked at the flattering Shen Hanyang, and couldn't help but feel proud in his heart, saying that it was good to be a judge, and when he coughed, he had to give orders.
However, before she could show off her might, Wu Jianbai stood up with a panicked face: "Don't go, give me money and I'll buy it! No one can drink the bean juice you bought last time!"
Shen Hanyang was dissatisfied: "Bean juice is a good thing, how do I know you can't drink it, if it weren't for the discount, I wouldn't be willing to buy it myself." ”
"And the flower rolls I bought last time, a pound of more than a pound, dry, we ate pickles for three whole days!"
"It's only sold for a dollar, it's so affordable, it's a pity to buy a few more. ”
"There are also stinky tofu pies, steamed buns filled with fatty meat...... Cheap is cheap, but can you eat it!"
"Why can't you eat it, haven't I eaten it all!"
Wen Qian listened to a black line on the side, as if he was afraid that Wu Jianbai would not be able to stop Shen Hanyang, so he quickly took out the phone and called the agent: "Hey, Sister Zhang!
Shen Hanyang, who was arguing next to him, moved his ears sensitively, turned his face and shouted loudly: "There is a house at the intersection of the community that burns wheat, come and get two catties!"
The agent's ears were buzzing through the phone, and he was slightly confused, a little confused about what was going on over there, but he sounded very anxious, and he didn't dare to slack off, so he quickly got out of the car and ran to the siu mai shop not far away.
Twenty minutes later, the agent carried ten plastic bags and ran to the community tiredly.
Wen Qian's sharp eyes came out, and he said to the agent in confusion: "Didn't you let you buy two catties, why are there so many?"
The agent smiled bitterly: "Their roasted wheat here is weighed according to the dough, 8 for one or two leather bags, 160 for two catties, and this meal cost more than 600 yuan early, and they are about to go to the star-rated restaurant to eat." ”
Wen Qian realized that he had been pitted, and turned his head to look at Shen Hanyang viciously: "Do you want to eat so much?"
Shen Hanyang smiled slyly: "It's rare for someone to please eat a good meal, it's strange if you can't finish eating!" After speaking, he went to the agent to take the roasted wheat and divided it for everyone.
Wu Jianbai and the others were like sharks smelling blood, their faces were fierce, they took out the roasted wheat and stuffed it into their mouths, they didn't care about the hot meat juice at all, they gobbled it up, and they were so surprised that Wen Qian's mouth couldn't close.
Shen Hanyang ate the hot roasted wheat, and praised inarticulately: "The expensive thing is delicious, more than 600 yuan, enough for a week's food expenses for our people." Sister Wen Qian, you can also taste it, you won't be able to eat it when it's late. ”
Wen Qian picked up a piece of siu mai, bit a little skin, and sucked the juice into his mouth, his eyes suddenly lit up.
"It's delicious!"
"Of course it's delicious, that siu mai is originally a star level. It's a century-old store, but the location is a bit out of the way, and the selling is expensive, and the reputation is not out. I had a meal during the Chinese New Year last year, and it was bone broth, not to mention how fragrant!"
Wen Qianchao's agent smiled embarrassedly: "Sister Zhang, why don't you work hard again and help me get a bowl of soup?"
The agent said solemnly: "No, the bone broth is too oily, and you have to lose weight, and you can only eat two of the roasted wheat." ”
Wen Qian showed an aggrieved expression, and dragged a long voice to sprinkle coquettishly: "Hmm~ Sister Zhang, don't be so ruthless, okay......"
Shen Hanyang said with a smile: "Their bone broth is a secret recipe, and it is not sold to customers, so I helped them write Spring Festival couplets and only got a few bowls." ”
Wen Qian was slightly disappointed after hearing this, and after eating two roasted wheat under the strict supervision of the agent, he ran to the side and drooled resentfully.
After more than 20 minutes, everyone wiped out the roasted wheat, rested for a while, and recorded the accompaniment again.
Shen Hanyang saw that he was no longer needed here, and Chao Wenqian said, "I'll take you around the neighborhood and teach you where to eat well." ”
Wen Qian's eyes widened, puffed out his cheeks and said, "You know that I can't eat and deliberately gluttony, right?"
"How can I be, I just want to choose a good place first, and let's go to lunch together at noon. Shen Hanyang said with a sneer.
Wen Qian nodded with satisfaction.
Shen Hanyang looked at Wen Qian's satisfied expression, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
I finally caught a rich dog, but I have to coax her!