Chapter Seventy-Three: I'm Single-minded
After Liu Jun heard this, he grabbed the microphone in the sheep-headed man's hand under the stunned gaze of many people, and shouted loudly: "Security, security! Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info”
As soon as the words fell, I saw two people in security uniforms walking in from outside the door, and the sheep-headed man seemed to see it, and quickly snatched back his microphone from Liu Jun's hand, but he didn't snatch it back, so he had to lean over and bow his head to the microphone and say, "Wait, wait, I'm really here to participate in the show." ”
After Liu Jun heard the sheep-headed man's words, he stopped the two strong men who had almost walked on the stage, released the microphone he had snatched and returned it to the sheep-headed man, and said, "Didn't you just say that you weren't a singer?"
"You didn't say you can't participate in this show if you're not a singer!" replied the sheep-headed man.
Liu Jun shook his head funny and angry, and said to the audience with the microphone: "Ladies and gentlemen, please tell us loudly this lovely sheep-headed man, what is our show called!!"
"Golden Melody Fishing", "Most people's voices are mixed with these sparse 'Sou Song World' in the middle."
After Liu Jun waited for the audience's voice to fall, he walked to the front of the stage, pointed to a boy who was shouting about the world just now, and said: "This brother, now our program has been updated to version 2.0, and now it is a large-scale music program sponsored by Xiaohaha Yogurt "Golden Melody Fishing", please remember." ”
After saying that, it caused a burst of laughter, and the show can now be upgraded to the system.
Liu Jun didn't wait for the audience to calm down this time, and directly turned back to the sheep-headed man and said: "Hear it, this is the recording site of "Golden Melody Fishing", and everyone on this stage is required to sing. ”
The sheep-headed man muttered, "That's what you need to sing, who said you can't sing if you're not a singer." ”
Liu Jun was still a little skeptical: "Then you sing a song for us." ”
"Do you have to sing?" asked the sheep-headed man tentatively, and although the voice had been processed, the audience could still hear that there was a bit of a void in the voice.
"What do you say?" Liu Jun shouted into the microphone, then pointed the top of the microphone at the audience, waiting for the audience's answer.
"Yes!" This time, the audience's voice was very neat and loud, resounding throughout the studio.
Liu Jun spread his right hand and said to the sheep-headed man: "Look, this is not what I said. ”
"Liar!" the sheep-headed man said indignantly, inserting his left hand into his suit for a while, muttering: "Fortunately, I have had a musical dream since I was a child, and I have always carried my songs with me, hehe!"
After finishing speaking, he took out a large pile of papers like a trick, and shook the white paper at the surprised Liu Jun: "Hurry up and bring it to your instrument teacher." ”
However, Liu Jun did not leave, but looked at the sheep-headed man in surprise: "Where did you buy this dress? I also want to buy a set." ”
"Haha......" The audience burst into laughter again.
"Let's go, I don't want to see you!" said the sheep-headed man as he pushed Liu Jun towards the accompaniment area like a child, and quickly pushed to the side before turning around and walking to the center of the stage, "Liar! ”
After speaking, he stomped his feet, and there was a panting sound of 'whew, whew, whew' from the stereo, which made people feel that the stage was a grumpy child.
Although the audience did not know what was going on, they still smiled, and they did not feel disgusted by this stage experience, but had some enjoyment.
After standing for a long time, the grumpy sheep-headed man seemed to be in a hurry, picked up the microphone and said to the accompaniment area: "Okay?"
Liu Jun walked up from the accompaniment area and stood on the side, still holding a large stack of papers in his hand: "Okay, teacher, you can start." Voting channel open!"
"Humph!" the sheep-headed man turned his head to the audience proudly.
Liu Jun didn't feel embarrassed or anything, but continued: "Tell the audience, during listening to the song, if you feel that you agree with the song, please press '1' and then press 'OK', if you feel that it can't meet your expectations, you can press '2' and 'OK' or not press until the end of the song." Next, please prepare the accompaniment teachers. ”
Soon, a burst of guzheng sound like a slow flowing water rose in the studio, followed by a melodious flute, the guzheng flute is staggered, very refreshing and moving, many viewers have closed their eyes and quietly enjoyed this beauty, and many viewers chewed each other's ears and asked what song this song was, but the answers they got were shaking their heads and not knowing.
Spring twilight
Please accompany me to the water town of my dreams
Let wave the hand
Drifting in the mist
Don't wake up the willow bank
Those lingering memories of the past
Turned into a puff of smoke
Disappeared into the distance
Warm afternoon
Patches of pink clothes flashed
No one can take it away
That old window
The delicate boy is on the shore
Waiting for the time of a lifetime
Why can't I make one?
The bridegroom of your hope
The sheep-headed man's voice at this time is no longer the original cartoon sound, the clear voice is a little empty, through this sound, as if really in the attic by the river, the hazy smoke blocks the eyes that want to go into the distance, a clear and winding river outside the window, a row of weeping willows by the river that does not know where to stretch, willow branches flutter with the wind, gently swaying the petite body, a small boat slowly rowing in the middle of the water, through the faint smoke, faintly visible people on the boat are waving to themselves.
……
A touch of lovesickness
It's all written on the face
Heavy parting on his shoulder
Tears flowed down his face
All the words
I still haven't talked about it
Look at the green hills
Ripple on the water
Look at the sunset kissing the sunset
I use the love of my life
Go find that one home
Where are you tonight?
Turn your head back
Meet your smile
You've found out all the things on your mind
Distant happiness in dreams
It's right next to me
Unconsciously, the person who looked up had finished singing the end of the song, and only the melodious flute and the tactful guzheng sound lingered in the studio, and finally disappeared.
The scene was very quiet, no one applauded or cheered, as the host, Liu Jun came over at this time, raised the microphone in his hand and said: "Okay, thank you very much for this teacher for bringing us such a wonderful and romantic song, then, first of all, let's close the voting channel." ”
"Huh?"
"I haven't voted yet!"
"Wait!"
……
There were all kinds of remorse in the audience, and many people were pressing '1' and 'OK' vigorously, regardless of whether they really couldn't vote.
"Ah, Fei Xue, I forgot to vote too," Lu Ruirui looked annoyed.
Cen Feixue also looked at the voting machine in her hand a little speechlessly: "I didn't vote either, this rule is too inhumane." ”
Lu Ruirui looked at Cen Feixue with a little confused eyes: "This song is so good, I want to find someone to fall in love with, what should I do?"
Cen Feixue turned her head sideways and looked at Lu Ruirui: "You still need to find it, as long as you go out quietly, you don't have to wait until tomorrow There will be a lot of people lining up to send you flowers." ”
"Those people don't want to send me, who is rare with them," Lu Ruirui's face was full of disgust, as if she thought of something very disgusting.
Cen Feixue replied with a smile: "If you don't like it, the girl who chases them can also line up on the street." ”
"Whoever is rare and who takes it, I don't want to fall in love with those people, bad luck," Lu Ruirui said indifferently, looked at Shi Mengying sitting in the guest seat, and then threw herself at the sheep-headed man on the stage, and said faintly: "If I am not a fan of the queen, I will definitely become a fan of him!"
Cen Feixue was a little strange: "Is there any conflict here?"
"Because I'm single-minded!"