Chapter 010: Plans Can't Keep Up with Changes (2)

In response, he began to sing a Cantonese song that he had practiced for three days and memorized very well. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info This is a relatively general Cantonese song, not excellent but not too bad. It's just that it is sung from the mouth of the fine standard, and it is not difficult to listen to but also ugly!

The fine mark sang a few words aloud, which had already attracted the sideways attention of the neighboring guests.

Cheng Weiliang ignored the strange faces of the three people opposite, still put on a smile, and said to Zhang Guorong with a smile: "Leslie, what do you think of Stephen's original song compared to the three excellent songs I showed you before? For the rest, we intend to sing it ourselves. ”

Without waiting for Zhang Guorong to reply, he turned his head and asked Gu Shibang with a sincere face, "Mr. Gu, I am the lead singer and Stephen is the main creator, do you think our group has a future?" I plan to use those excellent songs as the title song, plus Stephen's original songs, to make a record." Do you think there is any possibility of cooperation between us and Huaxing?"

Zhou Guorong looked at Gu Shibang, he had just been crushed by the singing, and said with some embarrassment: "Kevin, Stephen's song...... It's okay, but he sings ...... Uh, you're going to give me a good song? Hey, when did you give me a few songs? I didn't get it. Zhang Guorong was a little confused.

Gu Shibang didn't want to be patient anymore, and commented directly in a hard tone: "Mr. Zhou, your so-called excellent songs, whether they are excellent or not, I haven't seen them and don't know! But I can be sure that your pair has no future at all, and Huaxing Company will never sign you as a singer!"

Cheng Weiliang's smile froze!

I said, how is it different from what was originally expected! Huaxing Company has reached this point, it should be a normal routine to refuse him and Xibiao to join, and instead try to seek the copyrights of those songs from them!

It turns out that the problem lies with Chen Xiaorong! This bastard, who was told again and again at the time, actually didn't hand over those three songs to Zhang Guorong and his manager! Cheng Weiliang thought that Zhang Guorong was willing to come out of the appointment, and he must have read the song sheet and was interested!

He always thought that the fish had been hooked, but he didn't expect that the fish didn't know the existence of the bait at all, and his performance tonight was all thrown away by the blind man! In vain! No wonder Gu Shibang's attitude is so bad, there are no three works in front of him, he has been flattering Zhang Guorong tonight, plus boasting, Gu Shibang has a good complexion!

"Uh, Brother Kevin, I went to the gambling stall that day...... This one...... You should still have the manuscript in your hand, right?" Under Cheng Weiliang's compelling gaze, Chen Xiaorong explained awkwardly.

Cheng Weiliang gritted his teeth secretly in his heart, but he still had to maintain a smile on his face, and said lightly: "Oh, it's okay!Leslie, Mr. Gu, I brought out the complete score of six songs tonight, please enjoy it! After reading it, I believe you will not be disappointed! Stephen!"

The fine label put the briefcase on the table, opened the zipper, and went to find the pile of song manuscripts. Suddenly, his face changed greatly, and his face was ugly, "It's gone!"

Cheng Weiliang took the briefcase and looked at it, the briefcase was cut by a blade, and the song manuscript disappeared along with the wallet!

Gu Shibang watched coldly, and Zhang Guorong asked with concern, "You haven't lost anything important, have you?"

Cheng Weiliang squeezed out a smile on his face, and wrote lightly: "It's okay, it's just a few pieces of paper!" I also invited a friend tonight, she has a good singing voice, and I invited her to sing for everyone. "Fortunately, the second insurance was prepared. He raised his hand and snapped his fingers three times at the bar!

After a while, there was still no reaction in the performance area, Cheng Weiliang turned his head strangely to look, and when he saw it, his mood sank, "I was still there just a minute ago!" Next to the bar, Li Wanjun, who was only a few tables away from them, suddenly disappeared!

"Maybe I'm going to the toilet, I'll go find her!" A series of accidents happened, and the fine standard could no longer pretend to be a literary fan, and said to Cheng Weiliang in a rough voice.

Looking at the fine standard's angry departure, Gu Shibang said lightly: "Hou Shengzi, you are doing so many tricks, it is nothing more than coaxing the country and asking him to help you say good things! I advise you that if you want to eat in the Xiangjiang music scene, you must not rely on playing handsome and pretending to be beautiful and boasting, you must have strength! If you really have strength, you will go to the TVB Rookie Singing Contest in a down-to-earth manner and compete with other contestants on the same stage! Also, Stephen should go back to sing campus songs, as for you, please practice Cantonese first!"

"That's all for tonight. Guorong, go!" Gu Shibang stood up.

Zhang Guorong was in a dilemma and persuaded: "Brother Bang, Kevin is a good person, even if he can't be a colleague, it's good to make a friend!"

"Yes, brother-in-law, Kevin is really talented, and he did hand me the song script. Chen Xiaorong was also a little embarrassed when he saw that things were messed up.

"Mr. Gu, please stay!" Cheng Weiliang shouted to stop Gu Shibang, who turned around, and also stood up. He had to make a final effort, although he didn't want to use this backup plan, but the first three arrangements unfortunately failed!

Gu Shibang frowned and looked at him impatiently.

Cheng Weiliang met the other party's gaze without flinching, and said confidently: "Mr. Gu, maybe you think I've been boasting! The previous arrangement was a little wrong, but it doesn't matter, it was just the prelude tonight, and I am the final finale! Now, please Mr. Gu, listen to my singing in person, listen to my songs, I will let you see my strength!"

Gu Shibang was stunned, and Cheng Weiliang had already turned around and strode to the performance area of the bar. He picked up the acoustic guitar on the rack, hung it on himself, and stepped onto the stage. He plans to sing a good Chinese song to prove his singing ability, and then sing a Cantonese song "Silence is Golden" by Zhang Guorong. Even if he doesn't sing the lyrics accurately, Gu Shibang and Zhang Guorong should be able to hear that it is a good song!

Cheng Weiliang carried a huge guitar and walked around the audience with a smile. The audience was curious, and there had been no singer performing in the bar for many days.

Skillfully plucking the guitar strings gently, just as the tune gradually became a tune, and Cheng Weiliang was about to start singing, there was a sudden loud noise at the entrance of the bar, as if something had happened.

"Big mouth, you shovel on the street! Stop, don't run!" was the angry voice of the fine mark from afar.

"Fine-label, listen to me, I'm really not running away, I'm ...... Raising money, yes, is to come out and find a way to raise money. You really misunderstood me!" A man in his twenties in a white suit with oily hair ran in through the door, knocking over many tables and chairs along the way!

"Big mouth Wen, you are really shameless! I spend all day drinking after the rich woman, and I ran away by myself because of the trouble, but the black pot wants me and Brother Dong to carry it!"

"Fine Label...... I ......"

"There's a kind of don't run, you decrepit god! Hold your mother! Run again, believe it or not, I'll cut you eighteen pieces and throw them into the Kowloon Walled City to feed the dogs?"

It's over! Cheng Weiliang sighed in his heart. Today, since I met the police, everything is not going well, maybe it is true as the fine mark said, it is not appropriate to go out today!!

"Guodong, it turns out that you are also here, great, you can help me persuade the fine standard. Bigmouth Wen hugged his head and ran to the edge of the stage, and suddenly found that his eyes were shining like a new continent. He jumped onto the stage, grabbed Cheng Weiliang's arm tightly with both hands, and pleaded: "Guodong, do you remember, when you came to Xiangjiang from the mainland, I was the first to invite you to drink a bottle of soda, and I was the first to invite you to eat KFC! For the sake of good brothers, you can help me again, the fine label will kill me!"

This is probably the unrighteous guy that the fine label is talking about, right? Cheng Weiliang was crazy in his heart, and he really wanted to beat this guy up!

At this time, Xibiao suddenly saw Cheng Weiliang standing on the stage with a guitar, and he suddenly woke up to the purpose of today! When he heard that the woman had just left with a man, he immediately chased them out, but he couldn't find any trace of them, but he ran into a big mouth. The fine mark that was carried away by the anger was chased closely, and the chase was chased into the bar somehow!

Xibiao turned his head to look at the original table with an ugly face, and sure enough, Zhang Guorong and the three of them looked at him in surprise! Xibiao showed Brother Liang a smile that was more ugly than crying, and lowered his head as if he had done something wrong.

As soon as Dazui Wen saw that the fine standard was soft, he immediately came back with a smile, and his mouth began to be cheap again, "Sure enough, you are the most powerful Guodong, you haven't even spoken, this barbarian will listen to you obediently!"

Chen Xiaorong's eyes suddenly burst into flames.

Chen Xiaorong pointed at Cheng Weiliang and the others, with sarcasm on the corner of his mouth, "Mr. Zhou Kaiwen, Mr. Stephen!"

"You two big liars! What are you talking about talented musicians, phew! I didn't expect my little brother Rong to be planted on you two thieves! Mainland boy, don't let me see you again, otherwise you will look good!" Chen Xiaorong pointed at Cheng Weiliang's nose and warned viciously.

Zhang Guorong was a little disappointed, he thought he would meet a new friend with a similar personality, but he turned out to be a liar!

Gu Shibang took two steps, turned around, and said to Cheng Weiliang with a straight face: "Hou Shengzi, it's not easy to come to Xiangjiang, since you are here, cherish it." If you are young, don't go down the wrong path! ”

The people around pointed and discussed.

Cheng Weiliang stood on the stage, looked fixedly at Zhang Guorong's back as they left, and smiled bitterly.

Brother Guorong, I originally thought that my songs were destined for you, I originally thought that I could help you become popular two years in advance, and I originally thought that I could support you with a few songs to help you win the "Tan Zhang Competition", it seems that there can only be fate!

Huaxing Company, the cash cow I sent to the door is what you don't want!

"Xibiao, what did those guys come from just now? Why do you tone like a grandson, do you want me to find someone to teach him a lesson?"

"Get out, you catastrophic star!" the fine mark burst out completely, lifted the collar of the big mouth, and pushed it hard.

The big mouth knocked over the beer and food on the table next to him, and rolled on the ground a few times in embarrassment, his face stained with wine and food scraps, looking so funny and funny, causing the onlookers to laugh.

"The liar was exposed, and he was angry and beat people!"

"Mainland boy, do you want to daydream about being a star? ”

"Hey, musician, you're singing, let's open our eyes!" A group of narrow ghosts in the bar who were afraid that the world would not be chaotic deliberately ridiculed Cheng Weiliang and them.

"You guys!" the fine mark choked in anger and pointed to the group that danced the most.

Cheng Weiliang looked at the audience quietly with his eyes, letting them laugh at the shame of liars and liars......

Am I a liar? Maybe.

But in the future, there will be many people who will like me to lie to him like this!

Cheng Weiliang was a little lonely at this time, standing on the stage, suddenly smiled, and gently plucked the guitar strings. The beautiful melody jumps out between your fingers.

"Lights, Brilliant, Street" ended with a long period of sad prelude music, and Cheng Weiliang's subdued singing voice sounded.

"Suddenly, there was a cold snap"

"Distant, gentle, unsolvable, near-sorrowful"

"Are you going with the flow?"

……

"Alone, sleepwalking"

"Like a running rhinoceros"

"Don't stop until the end!"

"Love is needed, hold on, hate is more needed, freedom"

"Love and hate, entangled-" Cheng Weiliang forgot all the disturbances from the outside world, and only devoted himself to the song.

Slowly, the noise in the bar gradually disappeared, and the scene fell silent, leaving only the melodic notes flowing in time and space.

The whole bar echoed with the melancholy singing brought by Cheng Weiliang's clear voice, and some guests who originally didn't care about the outside world and only cared about drinking and chatting in their seats turned their eyes to the stage in surprise. People who like music suddenly realized that this Chinese song is not simple.

"This singing voice is very high, and it is difficult to sing! The singer's voice and singing skills are good, Xiaoqing, you said that his strength is enough to qualify for the TVB Rookie Singing Contest, right?"

"Hehe, I don't think it's strange to win the award!"

"This Chinese song seems to be good, giving me a feeling of love moths fighting fire and helpless fate." Have you heard it before?" the curious whispers began to be whispered by the lively guests.

"What do I take, save!" Cheng Weiliang on the stage, his fingers kept flying, and in the guitar accompaniment, the singing voice gradually came to the highest level of repeated arias. Tide part.

"When love is overwatered"

"Who can, put whom, blessed?"

"The wish is, who waits for ......"

"I'll take, what, save!" the climax of the repeated aria.

"Affection, see blood, seal your throat!"

……

"Who can, who can bless whom? can make love immortal—"

Cheng Weiliang hissed and sang, but his vision slowly became blurred, and his thoughts flew wantonly with this singing voice that had been with him for a certain period of time......

"Cheng Weiliang, hey, you're stupid, you can't teach such simple dance moves!"

"Cheng Weiliang, you are proud! At your level, hehe, you should be the king of karaoke!"

"Cheng Weiliang, you bastard! You forgot our original agreement, do you really want to give up on me?"

In the graduation season, hiding behind the crowd, secretly staring at her irritable in the waiting hall, until she walked to the boarding gate, he still didn't have the courage to appear in front of her. He locked himself in a snail house when he got home, and sang the theme song "Rescue" sung by Sun Nan in the famous Haiyan drama "What to Save You, My Love" over and over again.

"I'll take - what save? Emotional energy - see blood to seal my throat!" Tears blurred his eyes, and Cheng Weiliang used all his strength to vent all his hidden emotions in the song at this moment.

"Who can, who will bless you, can make love immortal!"

At the end of the song, Cheng Weiliang raised his head and slowly closed his eyes.

After seven years of separation, he found that his heart was still clearly engraved with the old appearance of the moment when she turned around gloomily......

The bar was almost silent, immersed in the sad atmosphere of Cheng Weiliang's pure singing voice. After the aftermath had dissipated, the audience applauded and whistled like a tidal wave, and no one called him a liar.