Chapter 114: I'll just watch you put on a fork quietly

That night, when the messy stew would come out of the pot, Jiang Xia didn't know at all, and didn't dare to pay attention. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

There are a lot of people on the Internet who want to beat him to death, and he doesn't feel comfortable looking for it again, that's really stupid.

The next day, when Jiang Xia woke up, he was already almost eight diǎn.

He must be late for work, and Jiang Xia knew that Zhang Peng Peng usually drove away in half a seven. Whether he is there or not, it is the diǎn who goes, and there is very little change.

As the real owner of the vehicle, Jiang Xia felt that what he had done was really a failure, but who let him not have a driver's license. Zhang Pengpeng hit him many times with this, but Jiang Xia never wanted to take the driver's license test. Well, even if you drive into a detention center without a license, you don't want to get a driver's license.

Clean up personal hygiene, when Jiang Xia went out, he saw Zhang Pengpeng sitting on a bench in the corridor and playing with his mobile phone.

"Huh, why are you here?" Jiang Xia asked in surprise.

Zhang Pengpeng looked Jiang Xia up and down and said, "Wait for you!"

"So kind, let's go!" Jiang Xia said.

Zhang Pengpeng suddenly burst out: "Do you think that I am waiting for you to go to work together? Dear Comrade Jiangxia, what about the people who got up in the morning to practice their voices?

"Quality, pay attention to quality. Jiang Xia said while covering his ears.

Zhang Pengpeng roared out and became much more angry, and asked Jiang Xia calmly: "Why do you get up so late today? It doesn't look like your style? You went out to prostitute yesterday? Or Miss Zhao?"

"Can your mind be healthy?" Jiang Xia said with a black line.

Zhang Pengpeng said: "Then you give me an explanation." ”

"Who are you? I'll give you an explanation. Jiang Xia complained.

When Zhang Pengpeng heard this, he thought quietly for a while and said: "What I said makes sense, my mother doesn't seem to care about your life or death, but why are you so angry? Unscientific? By the way, she must be angry for our Shanshan, 100%." ”

Jiang Xia listened to Zhang Pengpeng talking to herself, so she quietly watched her and didn't speak, and Zhang Pengpeng was quite uncomfortable.

Zhang Pengpeng punched Jiang Xia and said, "What do you see? Don't believe it? You don't think that the old lady has taken a fancy to you, right?"

↓ding↓diǎn↓小↓said,.●.←os_; Jiang Xia shook his head decisively, "Don't take a fancy to me, I'm timid and afraid." Besides, you didn't watch it last night, and no one called you?"

"No, I called my friend last night and the battery ran out, so I went to sleep. Zhang Peng said, "What's wrong? Something happened?"

Jiang Xia looked at the ceiling of the corridor and said, "You really won, you will know when you go to the studio." ”

Zhang Pengpeng asked Jiang Xia to talk all kinds of things along the way, but Jiang Xia just bit it to death and didn't say it. Last night, when I came back, I was late, I made so much trouble, and my brain was tired, so I got up late today. There were so many things yesterday, how could it be possible to explain clearly to Zhang Pengpeng in one or two sentences, the studio has Zhao Yongjiang, who has a good mouth, let him explain.

When she arrived at the studio, Zhang Pengpeng pressed Jiang Xia in the recording studio to practice her voice, and she herself ran to listen to the gossip.

Zhao Yongjiang as the keynote speaker, Wang Ke as the person who witnessed the whole process, Xu Fei and Feng Lin added, the four of them told the events of last night from beginning to end, vividly and vividly.

Jiang Xia himself is babbling and practicing his voice, he practiced his voice for a period of time when he was in prison, and if he doesn't practice his voice when he sings, it will be in vain. Since I came out of prison, I haven't practiced my voice, but I have persevered in boxing and running every day.

Now that I was pressed by Zhang Pengpeng to practice my voice, I found some feelings when I was in prison. After practicing for a while, Jiang Xia ran out to rest.

Zhang Pengpeng had already finished listening to the story, and under the guidance of Feng Lin, he read yesterday's meager topic, and when he looked back at Jiang Xia, he gave a thumbs up and said: "Good fight, next time you kick someone, kick it according to your buttocks, there is a lot of meat there, and the kick is not bad." Dare to stretch out a salty pig hand to Shanshan, but he is the opposite, Shanshan is mine. ”

"Huh. Jiang Xia gave her a smile.

Zhang Pengpeng didn't come to provoke him, looking at yesterday's meager things there, and he was happy there.

Sitting in his seat, Jiang Xia typed out the stage plan that Yu Yang wanted. A more suitable stage plan he thought of was that when Joey Yung sang "The Girl with Wings" on the Spring Festival evening one year, he floated around in mid-air with his wings.

The song that Gong Shan wants to sing has a wing, so it should be more appropriate to borrow it.

As for the remaining two plans, Jiang Xia wrote them casually. He didn't know how to write standards, so he wrote down his ideas, printed them out, and even if they were ready.

Gong Shan hid in the piano room to play the piano, looking for the feeling of singing "Invisible Wings". You Fangfei made a phone call in the office and pressed down public opinion.

I was busy for half the morning, waiting for Zhang Pengpeng to see enough, and Jiangxia was also busy here. The two stood up together, and then Zhang Pengpeng dragged Jiang Xia to sing.

Gong Shan also ran out, she also wanted to hear how Jiang Xia recorded and sang "Lilacs".

Jiang Xia sang this song once the day before yesterday. Zhang Pengpeng asked him to sing to Gong Shan, so as to take out Jiangxia's children's rhyme. At that time, he just sang it casually, which made Gong Shan feel the sense of separation in the lyrics, and Gong Shan couldn't stand it, so he directly took out the children's rhyme.

Gong Shan came over again today to hear how Jiang Xia sang this kind of folk song. She is good at folk songs, and she also came to listen to how Jiang Xia sings.

Jiang Xia really didn't sing "Lilac" as a folk song. He admitted that this song belongs to the category of folk songs, but after it became popular, it belonged to the category of online songs.

Standing in front of the lyric version with headphones on, Jiang Xia began to brew emotions. This song is very sad, the lovers are dead, the whole song has a ghostly atmosphere, and he has to substitute himself into that emotion, the emotion of the lover is dead.

Jiang Xia has studied acting in Hollywood for several years, and substituting characters is the most basic requirement. He did this well, and after a while, he came to his heart.

The melody sounded, and Jiang Xia's voice was slightly choked, and if you don't listen carefully, you will definitely not be able to hear it.

"You said you loved lilacs,

Because your name is it,

What a melancholy flower,

O sentimental man,

When the flowers wither,

What a delicate flower,

But he can't hide from the wind and rain,

A life of drifting and shaking,

How many beautifully woven dreams,

In such a hurry you are gone,

Leave me to worry about for the rest of my life,

The grave is full of flowers,

What a beauty you desire,

Behold, all the mountains are scattered,

Do you still feel lonely,

Listen, someone is singing,

That song you love the most,

How much complexity is there in the world,

Don't worry about it anymore. ”

Gong Shan and Zhang Peng glanced at each other, Jiang Xia finished singing for the first time, and the two of them diǎndiǎn head. Very good, very infectious, the breath is very stable, the ventilation is also very natural, and I can't hear the sound of serious breathing.

Zhang Pengpeng compared Jiang Xia with singing "Can't Stop Loving You", and he was even more deeply touched. Every time Jiang Xia sang that song, it was as if he had died for half a life, and the more he sang it later, the more unstable his breath became. According to reason, Jiang Xia's physical strength should be fine, but the problem is that Jiang Xia has not practiced for a long time, and his breath cannot keep up.

But fortunately, the song as a whole is sung and danced, and even if the breath is unstable, it sounds very suitable, but it has a different kind of charm.

This song is different, it is a slow folk song, and the key is not very high. What you want is to have a lot of feelings, especially this kind of dead song, if you don't have feelings, it's really useless.

Jiang Xia was very emotional, and continued to sing the latter part. The last part, to repeat the chorus part several times, there is no high note, but it is more emotional than ever.

An inexplicable sense of sadness burst out from the bottom of my heart and was irrepressible. The two people who listened to the song were unconsciously immersed in that emotion, and a mountain seemed to appear in front of them, all over the mountain, all of them were lilacs, and a lonely tomb stood in the middle of the flowers, peaceful and peaceful.

Gong Shan itself has that quiet temperament, and after listening to it for a while, he was a little melancholy, his big eyes flickered, and I felt pity.

Rao is Zhang Pengpeng's big temperament, and he suddenly became quiet, smelling the piano with his hands, his sleeves and sleeves, and he has the melancholy temperament of everyone's ladies. Standing with Gong Shan, like twin sisters.

Jiang Xia sang the last chorus with his eyes closed, and didn't open his eyes until he finished singing. As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw the other side of the glass window, Gong Shan and Zhang Pengpeng standing there, peaceful as a stone, and both pairs of eyes were a little foggy.

Hearing the end of the accompaniment, the two also reacted, first glanced at each other, and then glanced at Jiang Xia, who was looking at them helplessly, and the two of them sneered.

"It's a good song, I'll play it for you, you listen. Zhang Pengpeng said as he operated the machine.

The music sounded again, Jiang Xia didn't need to sing this time, he listened attentively, and while listening, what he recalled in his mind was the scene when he was brewing emotions before.

This song, there is a grave in the lyrics, it was originally Tang Lei's friend's girlfriend who had a car accident, and he felt that he created it. It's hard to get into this scenario.

When Jiang Xia was brewing emotions and singing, he also wanted to find a scene and substitute himself into it. The most impressive, tomb-related scene he could come up with was when he watched the finale of "Xiao Li Flying Knife", Li Xunhuan sat in front of the grave of the fairy and drank wine one by one.

He substituted himself as Li Xunhuan, and soon found that sad feeling. A kind of loneliness that no one can get along, a kind of parting sorrow that can only be missed if you don't see it.

Now listening to the song he sang, he remembered that picture again, remembered Li Xunhuan of "Xiao Li Flying Knife, no false hair", and remembered himself in his previous life, when he was a child, he watched martial arts dramas when he was a child, and he used cardboard to get a lot of flying knives, but he never had "no false hair".

Thinking of this, Jiang Xia laughed. The song is very satisfying, and it is rare to have this kind of song that can be passed over and over again.

"Cheng, that's it, brother, right? Jiang Xia said.

Gong Shan said into the microphone: "Don't do it again, maybe the next time will be better?"

"Hey, no, we have this kind of ability to sing it over and over again!" Jiang Xia said unashamedly.

Gong Shan didn't speak, just looked at his eyes, and made it clear, I just quietly looked at your expression.

"Hey, hey, what kind of eyes are you?