Chapter 150: The Singer
The singing was curling, and it took a long time for the women to wake up from their sadness, Mei Hui'er was the first to react, and quickly wiped away the tears on her face: "Hey, stinky Deng Hua, why do you make you so sad when you sing?" I don't care, it's been more than 20 years, I'm still crying for the first time, you must compensate me, compensate me for a light-hearted song, otherwise I'll not be finished with you!"
"My brother is crying too!" Liao Yuhan snuggled up to Deng Gongzi like a well-behaved cat, and gently leaned his head on the man's strong arm, "Brother Deng, who will let you cry for her......?"
"Shut up!" Deng Hua scolded angrily, and then grabbed the waist of the little beauty, "You can eat indiscriminately, you can't talk nonsense, spit three mouthfuls of saliva, and the childish words are unscrupulous!"
"Giggles!" Liao Yuhan first pursed his mouth aggrievedly, and then laughed coquettishly, "Is my brother worried about me? Doesn't it mean that cadres are not idealistic? Okay, okay, don't stare at it, smack it, childish words!"
Lan Xin suddenly envied Liao Yuhan's position, and suddenly the little woman was very eager to have such a shoulder for her to lean on, just because of this song? Lan Xin was a little confused, and the little woman began to understand her heart, or she didn't dare to understand, maybe it was to escape.
Lu Yao wiped the corners of her eyes and took a long breath: "Yuhan, many times it is not idealistic, it is not based on identity, but on feelings." When the earthquake was swaying, thousands of households wept and burned paper, who cared about idealism?"
Tao Tao wiped her face in disguise and sniffled her nose slightly, the little woman became more and more interested in the big bad guy that her father had sued, what a strange man! Anyway, the sentimentality brought by Deng Gongzi's song to everyone was eliminated for a while, and the charm of music lies in this, making you happy and making you sad.
Director Xiao Deng smacked his lips, Suo Xing plagiarized again, and the relaxed and lively melody of "Two Butterflies" sounded:
"Fly slowly, dear, beware of the thorny roses in front, dear open your mouth, the fragrance of flowers in the wind will intoxicate you, dear, fly with me, go through the jungle to see the stream, dear come and dance, there will be no dark ...... in the chuntian of love"
Simple melody, relaxed tune, in the second paragraph, the women began to sing harmony, and the previous depression was swept away! Zhang Lang was dumbfounded, this guy himself became more and more incomprehensible, and he was only outstanding in force, but he could actually sing, although it was not much better than his own voice, and he couldn't stand the beautiful and moving melody of others!
There's no reason to wow! Doesn't it mean that the mind is simple and the limbs are developed? How did you get here? Could it be that this guy was born to pick up girls? However, the cockroach has to admit that in the great cause of picking up girls, he must not choose this bastard as his rival, otherwise he will definitely die a miserable death!
“…… I am entangled with you, flying over this red dust forever, chasing you all my life, loving me a thousand times, living up to my tenderness and beauty, I am entangled with you, flying over this red dust forever, waiting until the autumn wind rises and the autumn leaves fall into a pile, I can wither with you without regrets......"
The song was curling, and the cockroach stretched its waist: "If you want me to say, what kind of broken song is this, like a children's rhyme......"
"What's wrong with the children's rhyme? I like it!" Mei Huier immediately became anxious, in the little woman's mind, this song "Two Butterflies" was sung by Deng Gongzi for her. Zhang Gongzi is so immortal that he will not defile this song, how can a little woman not be in a hurry?
Cockroaches are most afraid of Mei Huier's violent girlfriend, Zhang Gongzi has been tired of violence since he was a child: "Don't don't, don't don't, let's discuss it theoretically at most, don't make personal attacks, okay?
Deng Hua secretly praised that he was just taking advantage of rebirth, and Zhang Gongzi purely talked about things, but he said the most critical point. Saliva songs may not be artistic, but they have the widest audience.
Just like the online essay that began ten years later, it has become a kind of special work with the largest number of readers in a few years, and it has created a group of wealthy writers and achieved a generation of legends! What kind of elegant art, what kind of lower riba people, these are all nonsense, everything must have an audience.
If you want to be a commodity, whether it is music or not, works without an audience are destined to be eliminated. Those things that claim to be high art should be played in palace-level venues, they are too ungrounded!
Deng Gongzi is only responsible for writing songs, and he can't even understand the staves, or Dai Qian helped to get it down, and he has been busy until more than ten o'clock, and the train will be early tomorrow morning, and he must rush to work tonight. There was no one to accompany them, leaving Deng Gongzi and Dai Qian busy, although Dai Qian didn't speak much Mandarin, as long as she could understand it.
Looking at the works in the middle of the night, Deng Hua nodded with satisfaction: "Thank you Dai Qian, without you, I absolutely don't ...... this thing."
Deng Hua looked at the beautiful eyes in front of him stupidly, and the beautiful blue sè seemed to be able to suck his soul into it. The beautiful woman's fragrant tongue took the initiative to capture Deng Gongzi's, and she was extremely skillful in teasing the little man's only little reserve, and her hands stroked the man's strong chest muscles!
Deng Gongzi's brain was a little confused, this foreign girl was really too annoying, but he just reacted in a certain part and touched a woman, Dai Qian was like a frightened rabbit, laughing and jumping away, leaving Deng Gongzi with a wink, turning around and leaving!
Don't bring this! If you get out of the fire, you can run, isn't this a pit man! Midnight seemed to be particularly tormented, Director Xiao Deng suddenly heard a knock on the door, and then a hot body came in: "Man, you are not allowed to say no today......
The strong physique of female soldiers is not to be talked about, especially for women who are in love, there is no point in any reserve. Mei Huier didn't stop Deng Gongzi at all this night, the little woman seemed to be really practicing love when she died!
Even with Deng Gongzi's toughness, when he appeared in the restaurant, he was a little tired. Looking at Lan Xin's eyes, the man seemed to have a faint parting emotion, which undoubtedly aroused the resonance of the little girl: "Didn't you sleep well?"
"Well, it's not like I'm thinking about going back to have a lot of things, but I'm actually insomnia......"
"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"
Several people coughed for a while, and Deng Gongzi suddenly had a feeling of being pierced, but fortunately, his face was thick enough to hold on without revealing his stuffing. After a meal, Lu Yao was laughing, laughing at this brazen guy, Mei Hui'er was very indulgent last night, and her voice was exceptionally loud, except for Lan Xin and Liao Yuhan, even cockroaches heard it.
Liao Yuhan didn't know about the adults, and the little girl frowned early in the morning: "What a good song, I can't sing it, but let others sing it, it seems to spoil such a beautiful song!"
The women were amused by the little girl's narcissistic words, and Deng Hua suddenly thought: "I may be able to find a good singer......
"Stop, stop!" the cockroach pouted, he hadn't slept well in the middle of the night, and he was not in a good mood at the moment, "As far as your voice is not better than mine, don't spoil that song!"
These words aroused the dissatisfaction of several people, and Lan Xin glared: "Cockroaches! Don't talk nonsense! Deng Hua is saying to find a singer, even if he sings it himself, it is not bad, the most rare thing to sing is to arouse the resonance of other people's hearts, only a good voice, can't sing the taste of yesterday's "Lilacs", is the real tyrannical thing!"