Meet You Bar, six o'clock to eight o'clock, is Li Yingjun's performance time.

At this moment, Li Yingjun is on the stage, leading everyone to learn how to meow......

"Learn to meow together, meow meow together......"

Sound control room.

Before the time for Li Yingjun's performance, they were the most relaxed, because Li Yingjun never used them to accompani, he always played and sang by himself.

Especially after hearing that from eight o'clock to ten o'clock today, it was also Li Yingjun who replaced the octopus, and the staff in the sound control room even wanted to go out to play two games, which was really idle.

Lying on the window, looking at the stage below, Li Yingjun, who was leading everyone to learn cat meow at the moment, said to Zhang Hu from the staff of the sound control room: "Brother Tiger, are you sure that this guy who writes funny songs can write normal songs?"

Zhang Hu said: "He said it himself, how can I know." ”

The staff in the sound control room smiled: "I don't believe it, he is a person who writes funny songs, he can write classic songs, and I will obey him if he can write ordinary pop songs." ”

"If you can write without swearing. ”

Zhang Hu's face on the side was full of apprehension and worry, and he didn't believe that this would lead everyone to learn meow for a while, and Li Yingjun, who was a pig song, could write classic songs.

……

"Let's learn to meow together and ...... together"

Li Yingjun handed the microphone to the audience.

Audience: "Meow meow ...... together"

Although there is still a chorus, Li Yingjun can clearly see that the enthusiasm of the audience today is obviously not as high as yesterday.

He knows that this is the disadvantage of saliva songs, like this kind of song, he usually listens to it a few times, and after listening to it too much, he vomits, and he can't bear to listen to it.

So there is no need for Zhang Min to tell himself, he himself has also sung and vomited, and he is ready to sing a normal song after a while.

And he thought about what to sing.

After two hours, although most of the audience bought it, but later, many viewers showed impatience, knocked on the table, and asked Li Yingjun to stop singing, and even some drunk audience members cursed: "Learn to meow, why don't you learn to bark dogs, is it interesting to sing this kind of saliva song every day? Can you sing some normal songs?"

"He's going to sing a fart, his kind of singing skills aren't good for singing, go down, it's almost time, let the octopus come up and sing." ”

Some people take the lead, and some people follow suit, especially some fans of Octopus, who can't wait to hear Octopus sing, so they also follow the trend to get Li Yingjun off the stage.

"Go down, change people. ”

"Go down, change people. ”

Li Yingjun was also forcibly interrupted from singing, and then picked up the microphone and said to the audience: "Everyone is quiet, everyone is quiet, everyone is quiet, ......"

The audience quieted down, and Li Yingjun said: "I would like to inform you that the octopus can't perform for everyone tonight because he burned his throat because he drank hot water, and his performance time will be replaced by me!"

"What! Something happened to the octopus? I can't listen to the song tonight?"

"You're replacing the octopus, pull it down, is your singing ability better than the octopus? and I don't want to listen to those funny songs anymore, my head hurts......"

"I don't want to listen to those funny songs anymore, I want to listen to some normal songs, so you go down and someone else comes up and sings. ”

For a while, the audience asked Li Yingjun to step down, especially the fans of the octopus, who were even more rhythmic, inciting everyone to coax Li Yingjun off the stage.

"What's the noise, are you annoying......"

It's Ye Qian again, she stood up again when Li Yingjun was facing a crisis, and she is still live streaming today.

Since the last time she saw herself live streaming Li Yingjun singing, her popularity skyrocketed, and she decided to come to the live broadcast for an hour every day to sing Li Yingjun.

But today she also came to the live broadcast of Li Yingjun's singing, but not only did her popularity not rise, but it also dropped a lot, and many barrages in the live broadcast room were complaining, "I'm tired of listening to this funny song, and I'm a little annoyed." ”

Let Ye Qian broadcast live in another place, I don't want to watch Li Yingjun anymore.

So Ye Qian would be very irritable, so she directly sprinkled the fire on those people who were making trouble.

Li Yingjun looked at Ye Qian, who was angry at the moment, like a little female leopard, shook his head, and then looked at some of the audience, seeing that it was impossible for him to get off the stage, he got up and was ready to leave, so he came to the side of the stage and took out the guitar prepared in advance.

I asked the staff to move a chair and put it in the center of the stage.

Sitting in a chair, with the guitar on his lap, his eyes scanning the audience of people who were bored and had gotten up to leave, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and his fingers gently slid the guitar.

Well?

At the moment when the guitar sounded, the originally bored people all raised their heads to look at Li Yingjun on the stage, and those who originally got up and left also paused and turned to look at Li Yingjun.

Ye Qian raised her head and looked at Li Yingjun, the staff in the sound control room looked at Li Yingjun, and Zhang Hu looked at Li Yingjun.

His fingers fluctuated the guitar strings, and the beautiful music came out with the plucking of his fingers, and Li Yingjun's eyes under the mask seemed to have returned to three years ago, and the bits and pieces of him and Ye Sitong in the city, emotions surged into his heart in an instant, and he opened his mouth and sang: "

The village in the north lives a girl from the south

She always likes to stand on the side of the road in a dress with flowers

She didn't say much, but her smile was so calm and melodious

Her weak eyes contained the sorrow of longing

The rainy winters of the towns in the south are not as cold as those in the north

She didn't need a bloated cotton coat to cover her watery face

She leaves a shadow fragrance on the streets where she comes and goes, and the fragrance is in the hearts of people looking back

In the blink of an eye, the fragrance has drifted away, and the shadow is gone

When Li Yingjun opened his mouth and sang the song "Southern Girl" of Zhao Lei, all the audience in the bar were immediately moved.

The meaning expressed in this song is very much in line with Li Yingjun's current mood, why did he come to Rongcheng, why did he give up his status as a rich second generation to enter the entertainment industry, everything is not for her, a gentle and lovely southern girl.

The person who was bored of playing with his mobile phone put down his mobile phone, and the person who was about to leave sat back in his place, Ye Qian's eyes widened, and Zhang Hu breathed a sigh of relief, and said happily: "I didn't scold, I didn't scold this time, but why do you feel so sad......"

Indeed, the tune of the song "Southern Girl" is very sad, the lyrics are also very sad, coupled with Li Yingjun's emotional rendering at the moment, so that the entire bar is brought into a sad atmosphere by him.

But that's Li Yingjun's purpose, don't you want to listen to funny songs, don't you don't want to laugh and scold? Okay, I'll make you cry......

His fingers quickly moved the guitar, and Li Yingjun sang the climax: "Southern girl, are you used to the cool autumn in the north?"

Southern girl, do you like the straightforwardness of northerners

The days went by like those sleepless nights

She chewed gum and talked about her ideals to the wall

Southern girl, we are all enduring a long time

Southern girl is not a tall building that obscures your hopes

……

While singing, Li Yingjun echoed in his mind, the bits and pieces of his and her past, they met at the age of eight, and then she forgot him, but the hour of fate made Li Yingjun find her at the age of nineteen, pursued hard, and finally the two were together.

Three years, three wonderful years, he always knew that she was, the girl he met when he was eight years old, but she didn't know.

In the end, she chose to leave for her own ideals......

Until the last moment, Li Yingjun didn't tell her, and the two had known each other when they were eight years old and had experienced that incident together.

"Following yesterday's rain, it had drenched her thin shoulders

Beidou in the night sky didn't let her find her lost direction either

In the sun, she was drying her clothes in the middle of the yard

In the wind of the four seasons, she comforts the time with her hair scattered

Southern girl, are you in love with the north?

Southern girl, you said you were going back to your hometown today

Missing makes people sad, and she calls for your tears

The fruit of the south is ripe, and that is the simplest ideal

Laa...... Laa......

……

After singing, Li Yingjun put the guitar aside, sat on the chair and closed his eyes, slowly adjusting the emotions in his heart, he was afraid that he couldn't help crying, and it would be a shame.

The audience didn't react, staring at Li Yingjun on the stage, some of them understood the lyrics, there were tears flashing in their eyes at the moment, and some didn't understand the lyrics, but they were infected by the sad emotions rendered by Li Yingjun, and they were depressed at the moment.

It's quiet, and the bar is very apt to describe it as a falling pin at the moment.

"Good. ”

However, at this moment, a cheer woke up Li Yingjun on the stage and all the audience in the audience. Ye Qian was still the first to applaud, and then she clapped her hands together vigorously and applauded.

Subsequently, the audience who woke up also cheered, thunderous applause, cheers, screams, and even cries, and became restless for a moment.

"This song is so well written, who said that Li Yingjun can only sing funny songs, this word is written so perfect. ”

"Awesome, awesome, Brother Mask is really a ghost, he wrote funny songs that laughed at me, and now he sings this song, he meows to cry to death, ......"

"What is the name of the song, just listening to the lyrics, it seems that Li Yingjun has experienced a lot of things, this is a man with a story. ”

"Is this a ballad? It's the first time I've heard such a nice ballad. ”

"Li Yingjun's singing skills seem to have improved, no, it seems that his voice is better!"

……

Ye Qian stared at Li Yingjun on the stage, she didn't care whether the popularity of the live broadcast room was rising or not, she just wanted to shout for Li Yingjun at the moment, because the lyrics of this song moved her so much, as if she was written for him.

She will have a little admiration for Li Yingjun, why is this man so powerful, he can write a funny song like learning to call a cat, and he can also write this sad song.

"Still boring, aren't you?"

Subsequently, Ye Qian asked in the live broadcast room, and the barrage in the live broadcast room instantly brushed up, not boring, Li Yingjun is awesome.

Then, Ye Qian shouted at Li Yingjun on the stage: "What is this song called?"

She really wanted to know the name of the song at the moment.

……

Sound control room.

The staff was also dumbfounded, at this moment Li Yingjun had been singing for a long time, he was still recalling the lyrics of the southern girl, and for a moment he thought that he was not a northerner, and then fell in love with a southern girl?

Then he traveled all the way from the north to the south to pursue his love, and eventually his girlfriend was moved and chose to marry him.

Thinking of this, tears flashed in the eyes of the staff, and they immediately got up and gave a thumbs up to Li Yingjun on the stage: "Li Yingjun, awesome." ”

With the heart-rending shout of this staff member, the audience in the bar was instantly ignited, and they all shouted in an instant: "Li Yingjun, awesome!"

"Li Yingjun, awesome!"

Li Yingjun on the stage looked at the audience who were a little crazy at the moment, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, just a song "Southern Girl" You are like this, then I will sing that song next, aren't you going crazy?

"Li Yingjun is awesome. ”

"Li Yingjun is awesome. ”

The audience shouted for four or five minutes, but the people in the bar didn't care, and Li Yingjun didn't care, letting these people shout.

Zhang Hu was watching such an explosive atmosphere at the moment, looking at Li Yingjun who was enjoying the cheers of the audience on the stage, he remembered that before Li Yingjun came on stage, everyone thought that he couldn't roar the atmosphere, but what was the result?

Slapped everyone in the face.

Even his face was beaten a little painfully at the moment.

"Sister Min is still Sister Min, and she really knows the pearls. ”

Then Zhang Hu muttered alone.

……

On stage, after the audience shouted for nearly five minutes, Li Yingjun felt that it was almost over, so he picked up the microphone and said, "...... song just now"

In an instant, all the audience who were originally shouting quieted down, as if the pause button was pressed for a moment, this scene made everyone feel incredible, and they also knew that this was Li Yingjun's appeal.

Li Yingjun was also a little surprised, but more pleasant, he nodded, and said into the microphone: "The name of that song just now is "Southern Girl""

"Southern girl?"

Ye Qian muttered under the stage, and then shouted at Li Yingjun: "How did you write this song?

Li Yingjun looked at Ye Qian, his eyes under the mask showed a touch of love, and nodded, "That's right, my beloved girl is a southern girl." ”

For some reason, looking into Li Yingjun's eyes, Ye Qian felt her heart pound suddenly, and an indescribable feeling instantly came to her heart.

"Next, I would like to bring you a folk song, which I wrote for the city after I came to Rongcheng and was inspired by it. ”

At this time, Ye Qian heard what Li Yingjun said on the stage, and like the audience, she was a little surprised, and at the same time a little expectant.