Chapter 127: A Different Mouth, A Coquettish Song
Zhu Kuang is not the only one who feels this way, all the fans and passers-by who have heard Zhu Kuang sing this song are now wondering if they are really singing the same song?
Why is there such a big gap between the two singing the same words and songs? If Tang Weiwei sings as if it is for a fee, then Zhu Kuang's singing is invalid.
Tang Weiwei is still immersed in her own musical world, and she plays the guitar gently.
As the rhythm and melody gradually strengthened, it was time for Tang Weiwei to sing the chorus.
Tang Xiaoxiang cautiously took two steps back, and Zhu Kuang subconsciously swallowed his saliva.
"You say mouth beet, toot, toot
Pout, you'll come
You say the mouth is tut-tuo
The flowers will bloom when you pout
You say mouth beet, I beet beet
I'll wait for you to come back
You say mouth beet, I beet beet
Pout and wait for the flowers to bloom
”
Hearing Tang Weiwei sing this paragraph, Tang Xiaoxiang, who had retreated just now, was stunned all of a sudden, he didn't expect that such a song, which had always been regarded as a divine comedy by him, would really be sung by Tang Weiwei.
She didn't sing at all like Zhu Kuang's spitting appearance, but used her voice and accompaniment to combine to sing a kind of girl's delicate and infatuated feeling.
"This girl is really a musical genius!"
In the live broadcast room, those fans who thought that Tang Weiwei would become Zhu Kuang's second and become a singing comic were all surprised at this time:
"Wei Wei sings so well, you say your mouth is pouting, you will come back! I will cry when I hear this sentence!"
"I'm a good woman in the south of the Yangtze River, who is emotional, who is waiting for whom! This song has been sung by Wei Wei with a new charm, it's great!"
"It's good, I recorded it, I want to loop this song 500 times in a single song!"
"Can you give me a copy of the above?"
"666, I want it too!"
"Ditto!"
Zhu Kuang, who was beside Tang Xiaoxiang, nodded deeply after listening to Tang Weiwei's singing, and then said in an appreciative tone:
"Well, she does sing well, only a little worse than me, but she may not have a chance to surpass me when she is still young!"
Tang Xiaoxiang gave him a blank look, he didn't bother to take care of this shameless fat man now.
He ignored Zhu Kuang, but the fans in the live broadcast room didn't let go of Zhu Kuang at this time:
"Tang Tang, what you trust is not human! This song is so good, the dead fat man almost ruined this song!"
"That is, in Wei Wei's mouth is a moving love song, which has been sung into a divine comedy by that dead fat man!"
"If there are any good songs in the future, let's consider singing them for Wei Wei first, and the fat man should let him be a quiet beautiful man!"
Seeing that there were so many bad comments about the version he sang in the live broadcast room, Zhu Kuang didn't say anything for a long time, he just slowly lowered his head.
Seeing his expression, Tang Xiaoxiang was worried that he would be saddened by the words of fans, so he hurriedly comforted:
"Don't be sad fat man, although you don't sing as good as you sing, but you sing joyfully! You can sing a sad love song with the effect of cross talk, which is not something ordinary people can do!"
Zhu Kuang glanced up at Tang Xiaoxiang: "Are you praising me?"
Tang Xiaoxiang nodded and said, "Yes, of course I praised you!"
"Then why do I think there is a strong irony in your words?" said Zhu Kuang suspiciously
"Hehe..."Tang Xiaoxiang smiled awkwardly.
At this time, Zhu Kuang lowered his head again and said in a deep voice: "Actually, they are right about one thing. ”
"Which point?" Tang Xiaoxiang was really worried that his brother was uncomfortable.
Zhu Kuang sighed and said faintly, "I'm really a beautiful man... It doesn't matter if it's quiet or not!"
Phew!
Tang Xiaoxiang glanced at Zhu Kuang, who was alive and well, with disdain, and thought, I don't know where I learned this faceless ability?
On the other side, Tang Weiwei's song also sang to the last paragraph:
"You say mouth beet, toot, toot
Pout, you'll come
You say the mouth is tut-tuo
The flowers will bloom when you pout
You say mouth beet, I beet beet
I'll wait for you to come back
You say mouth beet, I beet beet
Pout and wait for the flowers to bloom
Looking out the window I was hoarse."
"Hey....."
At the end of the last sentence, she also added a sigh at the end, and it was this sigh that was like the finishing touch, which made the hidden lovesickness in this song explode, and drew a slightly regretful end to the whole song.
In the headquarters of Tiger Head Live, Zheng Xinxin has not left since she entered Tang Xiaoxiang's live broadcast room, and while she looked at Tang Xiaoxiang again, she was also carefully observing Tang Weiwei, she wanted to take a closer look at whether this girl had any other advantages besides a good voice, and as a result, she heard Tang Weiwei's singing song.
"You say with a mouth, toot, toot, and you'll come!" she sighed after humming along with Tang Weiwei in a low voice.
This song is written and sung very well, in terms of lyrics and songs, Tang Xiaoxiang can tell a poignant love story with such a cute and cute entry point, with beautiful scenery and simple inner monologue, coupled with the ancient style and rich melody, the heroine's thoughts are expressed very vividly.
And Tang Weiwei's singing style changed from the desolate and high-pitched when singing the love songs of the Western Regions, but used a gentle and gentle way to interpret the song, which proves that her voice is very plastic.
This also strengthened Zheng Xinxin's idea of signing Tang Weiwei. "It seems that I should find time to contact Tang Xiaoxiang and ask him if this girl has any ideas to really enter the live broadcast world!"
In the live broadcast room.
"Thank you for your support!"
After Tang Weiwei finished singing, her wheezing was slightly short, she had already sung 3 songs in a row at this time, and her body already felt a trace of fatigue, but she still kept thanking her fans for their support.
At this time, the number of people in her live broadcast room has exceeded 140,000, and the subscriptions have reached more than 120,000, and the gifts are too many to count.
Tang Xiaoxiang also saw Tang Weiwei's exhaustion at this time, and he took back Mai Quan after Tang Weiwei thanked him several times.
"Okay, I guess everyone can see it, Wei Wei is a little tired now, and we have to go to class tomorrow, so I'll sing you a new song later, and then we'll be here tonight, okay?"
"Yes, but can you sing a more distinctive song in your last song!"
"What are the features?" asked Tang Xiaoxiang.
"It's the kind of song that sings out and is coquettish....."
"Coquettish?"