In fact, Wang Xiaofan has no idea whether he can make money by singing. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In the previous life, a famous first-line singer like Zhou Chuanxiong once sang on the street with a guitar when he was idle and bored, but he didn't earn a dime for two hours. This also made Zhou Chuanxiong joke: "I can only be a gangster in the entertainment industry." ”

used to be able to make people donate on the train, but it was entirely because of the tragic experience of Tian Ming's father and daughter, which aroused the love of the audience. But Wang Xiaofan is not worried, anyway, he met this singer today, so he plans to help him to the end.

You can't make money selling songs, my brother will give it himself!

After adjusting the guitar, Wang Xiaofan walked under the street lamp in the middle of the barbecue stand.

Overhead, the faint white street lamp light was about to fall, reflecting everything white, and the edge part of it happened to fall on the left half of Wang Xiaofan's body, illuminating half of his face, while the other half was deep in darkness.

He sang slowly, his voice deep magnetic, and sad enough to penetrate his body and reach his soul.

"When the train pulls into this strange city,

It was a neon that had never been seen before.

With Wang Xiaofan's singing, the sad artistic conception seeps into people's hearts, just like thick black ink opening on the most plain white rice paper, no one can stop the deepest rendering, because it goes straight to people's hearts.

The people who were eating stopped their chopsticks and watched the teenager's performance.

People who were still walking on the road were also attracted by the song.

"I opened the letter you sent me at parting,

Suddenly, I felt extremely missed. ”

There were more and more onlookers, and the originally noisy barbecue stalls gradually fell silent. Only Wang Xiaofan's singing voice remained, slowly wafting in the air.

"A city that never sleeps in winter without seeing snow,

I heard people cheering, people crying.

I was used to shuttling through the dark night full of temptation,

But I can't forget your face.

No matter how cold the winter is, it is not as chilling as the artistic conception conveyed by this song. Everyone gradually surrounded Wang Xiaofan in a circle, carefully protecting him, not letting the singing be covered by this wind.

"Has anyone ever told you,

I love you so much,

Has anyone ever cried in your diary?

Has anyone ever told you,

I care,

Care about the distance of the city. ”

After singing these lyrics, Wang Xiaofan began to play the guitar and hummed softly.

At this time, many people who listened to him sang had red eyes.

In particular, some of the migrant workers in dirty work clothes have begun to secretly wipe away tears.

It's approaching the end of the year, if it weren't for the sake of earning more money for the children and wives and letting them live a prosperous life, who would still stay in the county!

Someone took out a photo that he had seen countless times, kissed and caressed it and looked at it again, and after that, he finally couldn't help it and cried.

Child, Daddy misses you so much in the city, did anyone tell you?

Wife, one more week's work, and I'll be able to go home with my salary, and I miss you so much.

Even though I've been working in the city for a long time, I still feel that the city is so strange, it doesn't fit in with me, has anyone told you these things?

Qianqian, although we have broken up, I still remember the happy times you gave me, did anyone tell you?

Different people, after listening to this song, have different ideas, but in general it can be described in two words - moved and sad.

In this world, words and music are the things that can touch people's hearts the most, they can provide hope when people are desperate, heal when they are hurt, and comfort them when they are in pain, and they have been loved and sought after by hundreds of millions of people.

And this song "Has Anyone Told You" is the pinnacle of Chen Chusheng, who can move people's hearts.

At that time, Chen Chusheng had just terminated his contract with the record company, and could only continue to be a running singer in a bar. And he himself fell out of love again, and even more unfortunately, his brother was in a car accident at that time. It was under this successive blows that Chen Chusheng created this good song that touched hundreds of millions of listeners.

When "Did Anyone Tell You" was broadcast, the Shenzhen traffic police punished a number of vehicles that were parked illegally, and the reason was that they all stopped to listen to "Did Anyone Tell You". There was a young woman driving a Corolla, when she heard this song on Binhe Road, she also parked her car on the side of the road in violation of regulations, and listened to this song with tears, which made the traffic police on duty at a loss. After she completed the punishment procedures, she drove straight to the radio station and went to find Chen Chusheng......

After the whole song was sung, I don't know who took the lead first, and thunderous applause rang out all around.

Immediately afterwards, the crowd of black oppressors surrounded him and put money in his piano case.

So many people came up in circles to give money, and it didn't take long for the small piano case to be filled with colorful bills. Although everyone doesn't give much money, because of the large number, it has to add up, and it is also a very considerable income.

Wang Xiaofan bowed to everyone, packed up the piano case, and returned to Wang Dong's side.

When everyone saw that Wang Xiaofan was no longer singing, they reluctantly left.

"I didn't expect you, brother, you can sing! I thought my family was singing so well! Wang Dong joked.

Wang Xiaofan sorted out all the money and handed it to Miao Feng.

Miao Feng was surprised and asked, "What are you doing here?" You earned this money, I can't ask for it. ”

"Aren't you going to participate in the Huaxia Got Talent? This should be enough money for your round-trip journey. Recuperate and try to get good results. Wang Xiaofan said with a smile.

Looking at the handsome boy with a sunny smile in front of him, Miao Feng suddenly felt a sour nose.

"Why? Why are you willing to help me so much? Miao Feng asked.

After thinking about it for a while, Wang Xiaofan said a sentence that made Miao Feng scratch his head: "Because I really want to help you make headlines." ”

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Huaxia Got Talent is a major entertainment program on Dragon TV. Although its ratings are not as good as those talent shows on Lychee and Mango Channels, because of the broadcast cycle and time, it also won an average rating of 5% for Dragon TV, firmly occupying the top few talent shows in Huaxia.

Therefore, the Huaxia Got Talent, which has millions of loyal fans, has already attracted reports from various media before it was broadcast.

When the registration for the competition began, tens of thousands of people poured into the registration site and formed a long queue in front of the workers' body.

Miao Feng took his broken wood guitar and lined up at the back of the line, moving forward with the excited crowd.

A few days ago, a handsome boy scraped together enough money for him to travel, giving him the confidence to dare to give it a go. Before leaving, the boy gave himself a guitar sheet for a tune.

After Miao Feng watched that song, he didn't sleep all night. He sang and cried and cried.

Over the years, for the sake of his musical dreams, he has failed his wife and daughter too much. He gave himself an ultimatum, if he didn't succeed this time, he would break his guitar and go to work on the construction site. I can't let my wife carry the family alone.

"Can I do it?" Miao Feng muttered a little confused.

(I didn't write an outline for this book, and I wrote it wherever I thought of it every day.) Most of the inspiration comes from entertainment news and some videos from station B. Recently, I'm going to try writing a game, see how the reaction is, write more if the response is good, and write less if you don't like to watch it. Of course, songs, comics, and movies will be written. Suggestions on construction are welcome, and it is best to be specific, and I would like to complete this book with you. ）