Chapter 62: Sword and Courage

As soon as Zhou Jiren appeared, the online live broadcast room exploded instantly, and the screen was swiped by various support barrages.

"Zhou Tianwang! This is the real king of the Chinese music scene at present! "The King of Singers" is incomplete without him, and the program team finally invited him!"

"I grew up listening to his songs, and I deduct 1 like me!"

“+1”

“+1”

"I hate Zhou Jiren, his concert tickets are too difficult to buy!"

"If you don't understand, just ask, isn't Zhou Jiren just a popular singer, as powerful as you say?"

"Yes, his push data is so poor, why is it so difficult to buy concert tickets? And it's much more expensive than Kunkun's solo tickets!"

"Compared with King Zhou Tian, those little fresh meat are simply weak!"

"Phew, they are qualified to be compared with King Zhou Tianwang?"

"I, a middle-aged post-90s generation, can't bear it anymore, how to get the push data, I'm going to make a list for Zhou Tianwang!"

"The Sunset Red Hit Group was established. ”

"The list started, and the post-80s empty nesters asked to join. ”

There was jubilation in the live broadcast room, and at the live broadcast scene, He Kun stepped onto the stage and applauded: "Thank you Teacher Qi Fei and Jiren for their wonderful singing, let us send them off with the warmest applause." ”

The two bowed to the audience and walked back to the stage aisle to the cheers of the crowd.

He Kun and the others stopped for a moment, and said with a smile: "The singer who will appear next has both handsome appearance and amazing talent, which makes me very jealous, and sometimes I suspect that he was deliberately sent by God to fight me." Please invite the powerful and idol singer Zhou Min, and his co-singer Li Chaoyang!"

"Amin, I love you!"

"Amin!"

He Kun's voice settled, and the audience immediately burst into applause, along with the screams of girls scattered in all corners.

He Kun walked off the stage with a smile, the lights on the stage were dim, and only the figures could be seen, and it seemed that many people had stepped onto the stage.

"Boom!"

"Knock knock!"

The beating of drums suddenly sounded, the lights on the stage were back on, and a row of large drums appeared in front of the stage, and in front of each drum stood a soldier in armor.

Li Chaoyang stood in the middle, shirtless, with a black turban tied on his head, like a soldier in charge of beating drums on the battlefield, and what was placed in front of him was a large cowhide war drum!

The heart-warming drum sounded, a row of dancers in armor behind him waved their flags and shouted, and with the sound of the gong, Zhou Min, dressed as a knight in ancient costume, walked out through the crowd passage.

A lock of wigs hangs down in front of his forehead, the big saffron on a black background is windless and automatic, and his temperament is chic and extraordinary, just like the male protagonist who came out of a martial arts novel.

In the common room, everyone's eyes lit up and they stared intently at the big screen.

"Wow! what a scene!" Liu Qi exclaimed as he looked at the row of drums on the stage.

"Oh, that's good!" Zhou Jiren was surprised, he was good at Chinese style, and he almost immediately heard the Chinese elements in the prelude, and this music seemed to be mixed with traditional opera things.

Cui Wei smiled and said, "Peipei, Li Chaoyang is known as the number one drummer in China, there is still something, right?"

Sang Lina also had an expression with her, staring directly at Zhou Min on the screen, and her eyes were about to pop out: "So handsome!"

Cui Wei couldn't cry or laugh, shook his head helplessly, and sighed that sometimes his appearance is too high, and it can also hinder people from listening to rock and roll......

In the live broadcast room, the turmoil caused by Zhou Jiren just now was suppressed in an instant.

"Lick the screen!"

"Lick the screen!"

"Lick together!"

"I can lick this face for a year!"

"I can lick ...... for ten years"

"Raise funds to make a movie for Zhou Min! What kind of song do you sing with this face, it's too wasteful!"

"The one in front is not a Dongshan fan, Ah Min has already finished filming a movie with Chen Hui and Yan Luo, it seems to be a police drama, and it has not yet been released. ”

"You have to see it, Zhou Min is a fairy after putting on makeup!"

"! Zhou Min is too suitable for wearing ancient costumes! He is simply the perfect candidate for Yang Kang in my heart!"

"Yang Kang, you tell me clearly, where do we Ah Min look like bad people! Yang Guo is almost the same!"

"It's not appropriate to let Lao Tzu go, if you have to be a son, why don't you go and be a grandson......"

"You're sour!"

"Don't make any noise, listen to the songs, listen to the songs!"

Accompanied by a burst of majestic drums, Zhou Min opened his mouth to sing, and as soon as the high-pitched and heroic voice came out, it immediately made the audience's blood boil.

"The river is like a dragon, and the mountains are like a tiger"

"Long howl to the sky, long song should cry"

"The dragon is in a tiger's position, there are bells and drums"

"The dragon soars and the tiger leaps, there is literature and martial arts"

Zhou Jiren was even more sure that Zhou Min had added opera elements to the song at this time, and Zhou Min's opera singing voice seemed to have melted into the blood, and it was inadvertently revealed, and it matched the pop elements of rock and roll seamlessly!

Hearing such an excellent singing, he had goosebumps all over his body, clenched his fists, and couldn't help but say, "It's ...... a surprise."

Liu Qi also praised: "Zhou Min's voice is really good, if you find someone to compare, he is the overlord of Western Chu, and he can carry the tripod!"

Zhou Jiren nodded: "That's right, it's the overlord of Western Chu! He must have learned to sing flowers, I studied Peking Opera when I wrote songs, although I added some elements to the song, but I didn't learn it professionally, so I can only taste it."

Zhou Min and I are completely different, as if he has carved that kind of singing into his bones, and I get goosebumps when I hear it!"

At this time, Zhou Min on the stage finished singing, came to the temporary high platform, sat on the ground, and played the guqin placed on the low table.

Sang Lina's eyes lit up and said, "This instrument is a good match for Zhou Min!"

Liu Qi smiled and said: "It's a guqin, also known as Yaoqin, the guqin has a wide range, deep timbre, and a long aftersound, which really matches Zhou Min's temperament." The qin is a symbol of the literati, and the drum is a symbol of the warriors, which should correspond to the lyrics of 'dragon and tiger leaping, there is literature and martial arts'. ”

"Sword gall and qin heart, sword guts and qin heart!" In the audience, Liu Qian's father trembled slightly with excitement.

He has two major hobbies in his life, one is rock and roll, and the other is reading martial arts novels.

Originally, I came to see Zhou Min's rock scene today, but I didn't expect to get an unexpected joy.

Zhou Min on the stage fits perfectly with the chivalrous image in his heart, which is exactly what he once longed for the most!

He can't be like this in this life, but it's not bad to have a son-in-law like this!

Sissi's taste is good, she is worthy of being his daughter, and her vision is good!

Liu Tengyun laughed out loud with satisfaction, the corners of the little secretary's mouth twitched, and he secretly looked at it with his spare eyes, not knowing what he was guilty of.