There is a reason why Dong Wencheng is so confident!

This period of night shift gave him a more comprehensive understanding of the evening performances of the Donglin Hotel, and at the same time, it almost represented the situation of most of the song halls in the city.

How to say it, in his opinion, it's really quite ordinary, don't talk about the costumes, just talk about the singing, it's all rough, and the typhoon is also bad, he is very confident that others can feel the difference when he stands on the stage!

In addition, he knows that Brother Xiong likes a song very much, and coincidentally, he not only can sing this song, but also is very familiar with it, in his previous life, when he transformed from an idol star to a powerful faction, he once prepared an album of old song covers, which included this song, of course, the idea of releasing an album was rejected by the record company, because the senior management felt that it was better for him to concentrate on being an idol!

The song of this song is called "The Farthest You Are My Nearest Love", the melody is very good, it will be very brilliant with a little emotion, Dong Wencheng has seen Brother Xiong order this song no less than three times, the time and place are favorable, if he goes up to sing, although it is not guaranteed to be a blockbuster, at least it can resolve this crisis and let everyone understand his singing talent!

Things have come to this point, and Manager Chen has no reason to stop Dong Wencheng from coming to power, but he still said expressionlessly: "Don't be foolish, be careful of being beaten!"

Dong Wencheng didn't even look at him, turned around and walked over to the stage. After arriving, he and the band's leader Brother Liu said: "Brother Liu, I'll sing a song to Brother Xiong!"

The people in the band were also very familiar with him, and they didn't say a word, but also encouraged: "Then sing well!

Dong Wencheng replied: ""The farthest you are my nearest love, F key!" Brother Liu joked and said: "Okay, little brother, you even know what tune!" Then he turned back to the other members of the band and said: "I heard it, the little brother wants to sing, come on, brother!"

Dong Wencheng picked up the microphone, first saluted the audience, and then said: "Next, I will give this song to our old friend of Donglin Hotel, Brother Xiong, I wish him a prosperous business, fortune and treasure, and a million profits!"

Immediately, the prelude to the song sounded, and Dong Wencheng also pretended to be devoted, half-closed eyes, listening to the melody, and preparing to sing. Finally, he opened his eyes and sang affectionately:

"The night is silent, to whom do you speak your heart?

Refusing to look back, all love is missed.

Don't laugh at my cowardice, I can never guess,

Why life is indifferent.

After the wind and rain, it doesn't matter if you have,

When we meet, you give me so much.

You block the cold winter, and the warmth is reserved only for me,

The wind and frost are lonely, withering in your arms。。。。。。。 ”

The more he sang, the more confident he felt, and he felt like he had returned to his previous life, standing in the gymnasium, singing to the fans below, and he was very excited, but he was also sensitive to find that many people in the audience seemed to be laughing, and they were very undisguised, why is this?

But there is no time for him to think about it, he has fully integrated into the emotions of this song, and he even knelt down when he sang the chorus at the end, but he didn't see it, the audience and his colleagues were already laughing crookedly, Brother Xiong was even looking for Sister Zhou to wipe his tears with a wet towel, and the tears were all laughing!

Dong Wencheng didn't finish singing the last sentence of this song: "In my heart, you are waiting at the end of the world... Make move... I!" before standing up, and then said, "Thank you again for your support, thank you!"

At this time, the audience remembered the tide of applause, which made Dong Wencheng very satisfied, but then the huge laughter like a torrent sounded in the hotel, which made him very puzzled, what is going on? What are you laughing at such an affectionate song?

He felt inexplicable, he just wanted to hurry down and find someone to ask what was going on, this laughter was too TMD! So he put down the microphone, but Brother Liu's words came from his ears, and he said while laughing: "I said brother, this song is simply sung by you!"

Dong Wencheng just smiled, didn't speak, trotted off the stage, and the guests on every stage he passed by clapped their hands at him, and even screamed, which made him even hairier!

When he walked back, Sister Zhou was still holding her stomach and laughing, seeing him, she stretched out her finger and pointed at him, wanting to speak, but she couldn't speak at all!

Brother Xiong was also laughing, he wiped his eyes with the wet towel, and said: "My good brother, I'm so happy, thank you! Next time my brother is in a bad mood, I'll come to you, you must sing to me at today's level, remember! Hahahaha。。。。。 Oh my god, I haven't laughed so much in years!" Manager Chen walked over and said with a strange expression: "Did you do this on purpose or what?" and then left without waiting for him to answer!

He had to wait for Sister Zhou to be less excited before he walked over and asked, "Master, what's the matter? Why are you all laughing like that?"

Sister Zhou took a breath and said, "What's the matter? Don't you know? This song was sung by you, and you don't know where to run! But no matter how you run, we can still hear it, it's that song, you are really capable! I said, how did you practice it?"

Sister Zhou's words made Dong Wencheng stunned for a moment, stood there stupidly, and muttered, "The song I sang is out of tune?"

Sister Zhou didn't know what he was thinking, and replied affirmatively: "Of course, it's hard for you to run far, it's really hard for you, a song is all running, and ah, your expression is too funny, so kneeling, it's so funny!"

Dong Wencheng felt that his brain was no longer spinning, and there was only one thought: "How can I sing out of tune?

Sister Zhou looked at him stunned, didn't think much about it, and said, "Okay, you're tired too, go to the back and drink saliva, I'll just take it first!" Dong Wencheng obediently walked to the back.

He sat in the staff lounge for a long time, and he never could believe that he was singing out of tune, but so many people unanimously thought that he was out of tune, and he actually knew that he was very likely to be out of tune. How is this possible? How can you be a singer yourself?

After some ideological struggle, he finally recognized this fact, and he did not think of finding a teacher to correct this matter. Because in his previous life, he heard a professional vocal teacher say that the most serious five-tone inadequacy is that he doesn't feel that the sound he sings is inaccurate, so there is no way to correct it! This is simply a mismatch between the brain and the voice, how to correct it!

I can't always stay in the lounge, so after his mood calmed down a little, he went back to work at his job, but he was a little absent-minded, and he didn't even hear Brother Xiong call him before he finished paying the bill!

There was no way, his master, Sister Zhou, came over and pushed him, and said, "What do you want? Brother Xiong called you!"

When Brother Xiong saw it, he hurriedly opened the boss bag he was carrying, took out two copies of Grandpa Mao and handed them to him, and said, "Brother, brother thank you, it's hard for you, next time I have the opportunity to sing to my brother!"

Dong Wencheng took the banknote with a smile and said, "Thank you, Brother Xiong, thank you!" I just wanted to explain that I didn't mean to sing out of tune, but Brother Xiong just nodded and left!

This should be the most tip he has ever received, but he couldn't be happy, his plans and hopes since crossing over were so shattered, he could almost hear the sound of his dreams cracking one by one, accompanied by a piercing pain.

When he got home from work, he went back to his room, went to bed but couldn't sleep, tossed over and over the pancakes, and finally woke up his sister!

Wen Xiu said in a complaining tone: "Brother, what are you doing? You don't sleep in the middle of the night, what do you want?"

Dong Wencheng suddenly ignited a glimmer of hope and asked, "Xiu'er, did I sing well when I was a child?" Wenxiu didn't know what her brother was crazy about, but she still replied casually: "It's good, it's a fart, your elementary school music teacher won't let you sing in the chorus of the whole class, she said that you have a loud voice and are out of tune, if you open your mouth, the whole class has to follow, you forgot!"

Dong Wencheng's last straw was gone, and he said after a long time: "Yes, out of tune! What should I do then?" Wenxiu was also mentally tossed by him, and asked curiously: "What should I do?

Dong Wencheng sighed and didn't speak. Wen Xiu sat up suddenly and said, "Brother, don't you really want to be a singer? It's not characteristic!" The last feature was said for fear of her brother's embarrassment, but in fact, she meant that her brother was not good-looking!

When Dong Wencheng heard this, he sat up very excitedly and said, "What's the matter? It's not good-looking, you can't be a singer without characteristics? Do you know Liu Huan? Have you heard of Cui Jian? Are they good-looking? As long as you have strength and a little luck, why can't you be a singer?"

Wenxiu was frightened by her brother's expression, and whispered: "But, but you are really out of tune! Why are you a singer?" Dong Wencheng collapsed back on the bed like a deflated ball, and whispered: "Yes, I'm out of tune, I'm not good-looking, I have no characteristics, there's no way to be a singer!"