Huanghan Square is on the Huanghan Street in Tongzhou, from here to the west into the east city of the capital, the reason for this name is to the name of the famous general Huang Han under the command of Taizu Zhao Lie, when the invincible army entered Beijing, Huang Han as the first imperial commander stationed in Tongzhou. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Half of the area of Huanghan Square is forested, trees and grass reflect each other, and now it is a place where people from Tongzhou and Jingdong come to play, because the flow of people is relatively dense, and it is not a place where the mighty city management comes, and there is a small square here that has become a place where wandering artists are concentrated.

There are people who paint, take pictures and shoots, and of course there are people who play and sing.

Fang Yuchen put an empty plate in front of him, to be honest, Fang Yuchen didn't come here to sing.

In his previous life, a well-known actor said that you have to have a cheeky face in performance, and the people on the side can't affect you, otherwise the filming staff, sundries and idle audience onlookers on the side can't give full play to their success, and what kind of acting skills do you talk about.

Fang Yuchen felt that this sentence was the same in terms of singing, this is what needs to be practiced, so street singing is really a good way, so he came here.

There is also an equally important purpose, that is, to test the acceptance of the songs he brings, which is also very important, after all, the political and economic situations of the two sides are completely different, and the cultural heritage is also different, so it is necessary for the songs to be sung on a small scale in bars and squares to test the adhesion and audience.

That's why he works as a drummer in bars and sings in squares.

But if you sing and don't take money, believe it or not, people will have a little doubt about your IQ, so the plate must be placed there.

It's not the first time Fang Yuchen has come, but this place is too fluid, if you expect a regular audience, then I'm sorry, it's difficult, unless you show up almost every day.

There was no one around Fang Yuchen, but some eyes swept over, and he was curious about a handsome guy singing, that was for sure.

At this time, there were two more beauties in the crowd, Ming Chuhan and Xia Han looked at him with a smile on the corner of their mouths, and the two of them followed.

Fang Yuchen smiled at them and nodded, these two girls had won his favor.

Fang Yuchen's hand plucked the strings, and a slow rhythm but melodious and beautiful guitar sound sounded,

For whom the wildflowers bloom and for whom they lose

Quietly wait for someone to pick it

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The quiet beginning, the imaginary beauty, the first two sentences captured the hearts of some people, and there was a faint helplessness and a faint expectation.

From being empty in front of Fang Yuchen to less than ten people appearing, Fang Yuchen still followed his own rhythm, his legs were spread, his body swayed gently from side to side, and his slender fingers gently plucked the strings,

I'm waiting for him like the flower

Pat me on the shoulder and I'll listen to you

In this more formal, well, rather rigid music era, these completely anthropomorphic and beautiful lyrics touched the hearts of the people around them.

Xia Han's left hand suddenly tightened, Xia Han was listening to the sudden surprise, she looked at Ming Chuhan, Ming Chuhan bit his lips, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the slender person who was playing and singing leisurely.

Wobbly flowers

She needs your soothing too

These two lyrics completely touched the hearts of the people around them, they silently listened to this ballad they had never heard before, in fact, most of them didn't know what pop or anything like that, they just needed simple and straightforward lyrics and beautiful melody enough.

But at the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, Han and Xia Han were not, they were born in art academies, and they were extremely interested in pop music, and they immediately realized that this was a new folk song situation.

Don't let her grow old and wither while waiting

I want to ask him if he knows my heart

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Fang Yuchen raised his head to look at the audience listening on the other side, singing calmly and elegantly,

How much I'm going to change for you

to keep you

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Ming Chuhan looked at those dark and pure eyes and was slightly ashamed, as if this was the real Fang Yuchen, singing freely, enjoying this music and this crowd, this is Brother Fang in his bones.

Fang Yuchen's guitar rhythm was slightly faster and more excited, and his voice suddenly became high-pitched and excited.

Don't let me wander in uneasiness

If the desire does exist, don't wait

Because the fire is in my heart

I'm unbearable to burn

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Xia Han's palms hurt again, she didn't pay attention to it this time, she was deeply shocked by these lyrics, if the first half is a complaint or a cry, what appears here is a soul who dares to love and hate.

A fire also rose in the heart of the early Han of the Ming Dynasty, and the bitter disappointment of fighting against the family and the school seemed to be dissipating.

She seems to see the hope ahead, this is the direction she wants to pursue, and she came here for these touching songs.

I want to be strong

Often seen at night

I can't resist, I can't wave you away

At this time, Fang Yuchen's singing voice rose all the way, adjusting everyone's emotions to the highest, and the waves in his heart rose again.

Then the music soothed again, and the song reached the C section,

I'm waiting for him like the flower

Pat me on the shoulder and I'll listen to you.

Fang Yuchen softly ended this cover of the wildflower by Chen Chusheng of that plane, the reason why he chose this version is because this is a version that can be sung with a guitar, and the rest of the songs can be removed, which basically does not affect the smoothness and excitement of the song.

Some of the crowd applauded, and some put the change into the plate in front of Fang Yuchen.

Fang Yuchen didn't look at the coins that were already piled up on the plate, he smiled and bowed in thanks.

Ming Chuhan and Xia Han slapped their hands red, "Oh my God, this is a wild flower, an incomparable folk song, so what about those four songs." ”

Xia Han muttered to himself.

"Yes, I'm really looking forward to it, or I'll sell him into slavery, as long as he writes songs for me."

A flame ignited in Ming Chuhan's eyes.

Xia Han slapped her and glanced at her with disgust, but in his heart, he knew in his heart that the crazy Ming Chuhan didn't dare to do it.

There was a low guitar sound, and the flowers came again, another ballad.

At this time, Fang Yuchen's surroundings were already crowded with dozens of people, maybe the beautiful guitar, maybe the melodious singing, maybe the crowd was watching the excitement, so many people gathered in his heart.

Ming Chuhan felt her heart beating violently while listening to the second song, and at this time she had almost found hope, it was ahead.

"Xia Han, I'll talk to him in a while." She shook Xia Han's left hand.

"Yes, Miss Ming, but it would be better if you didn't pinch me with your fingernails." Xia Han rolled his eyes.

Ming Chuhan instead clenched Xia Han's little hand, she pursed her lips and listened to the new song attentively.

At the end of the song, Fang Yuchen received applause again, and some people even shouted, sing well, and during the period, there were delicate female voices shouting and cheering, another song.

Fang Yuchen didn't sing, but came to a guitar song to cheer up, which ended the whole singing.

The people around him began to disperse, Fang Yuchen picked up the mineral water and drank a few big sips, at this time his heart was completely calm, well, he was very satisfied with the results of these tests, the songs he brought would not depreciate, they would still be warmly welcomed by the people here.

As soon as he put down the bottle of water, the corner of his eye swept into the approach of two beautiful shadows, and a faint fragrance surrounded him.

"Our answer is not to forget our original intention and keep our original heart."

Ming Chuhan and Xia Han watched Fang Yuchen's every move, and their hearts were worried, after last night and today, the two of them had already completely obeyed each other's Yuchen, and they were deeply afraid that Fang Yuchen would refuse again.

Fang Yuchen laughed, what he said can be heard, but to see what he does, this really does not have this condition at present.

"Well, then listen to your voices and musicality, and give me a reason."

Ming Chuhan and Xia Han looked at each other in surprise, and they both showed happy smiles.

Ming Chuhan stepped forward to pick up the folk guitar and tried to play it a few times, "I'll come first." ”

At the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, Han Han's fair-skinned slender fingers gently plucked the strings and accompanied him with this folk guitar.

The road to the west, where there is the smell of home

Visitors from the east, there are people here who are concerned

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This is a very famous folk song hometown of this plane, and the early Ming Dynasty Han sang very devotedly, completely ignoring the various people and all kinds of eyes around them.

Ming Chuhan's singing is still very popular, whether it is to praise her singing voice or to indulge in her beauty, anyway, the deep plate in front of them is full of small banknotes, or even two large banknotes of one hundred yuan.

After singing at the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, everyone gave a more warm applause, so that the beauty was quite complacent, she smiled and bowed slightly, even if there was no flash of the window of the human soul, it was as amazing as flowers blooming, charming and beautiful.

She sang another bel canto ode to the river, which showed her wide vocal range, good musicality, and even some extremely sexy hoarseness when she sang loudly.

Fang Yuchen nodded involuntarily after hearing this, because he knew that this voice was really rare, it was created for pop music, and even singing rock jazz had no problem at all.

If there are advantages and disadvantages, there may be some songs that are too small and fresh are not too suitable, but they are niche, and they are completely flawed.

What's more, at the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, Han can still play and sing by himself, and the guitar is quite level, which can be said to be an all-rounder.

After Ming Chuhan finished singing, she looked at Fang Yuchen, Fang Yuchen didn't give expressions and movements, she was slightly disappointed.

Next, Xia Han plucked up the courage to play and sing two songs by himself, both of which were sweet songs and love songs of the popular diva, and the two songs were extremely similar to each other, and they were also appreciated by others, and the coins thrown out piled up the plates.

Fang Yuchen was thoughtful, Xia Han's voice is also extremely unique, his voice is light and tactful, and he has a good grasp of the breath, because these two songs are quite sad and sweet, mainly hovering in the middle and low tones, but from the middle and low tones, there is quite the timbre of Faye Wong in that plane, but the treble is more powerful.

Fang Yuchen was in a trance, but he didn't pay attention, the two beauties were nervously watching his every move.

"Brother Fang, my mentor Mr. Lan said that my voice is not suitable for pop, and the vocal range of my voice is okay, but it is not pure enough, and it is not suitable for bel canto, that is, the ballad is okay."

Ming Chuhan couldn't stand the silence and told him about his situation.

"What he said is completely wrong, your voice is not suitable for today's so-called pop, it's just some pseudo-pop, on the contrary, your voice is a rare good voice to sing pop music."

Fang Yuchen sneered.

"Ah, really." At the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, Han Mei's eyes emitted a feverish light, staring at Fang Yuchen.