Chapter 222: Anger with nowhere to vent

Park Ji-yeon's **** incident came and went quickly.

In just a few days, from the outbreak to the end, like a clumsy drama written by a crappy screenwriter, and people are still talking about the incident, the CCM has released its findings to the public.

The cause of the incident was that Park Ji-yeon accidentally collided with Shin Seok-kyung in KBS some time ago, and Shin Seok-kyung spoke ill of each other and led him to be expelled from KBS, so he held a grudge against Park Ji-yeon, so he faked a video to retaliate.

A total of technical personnel have announced the identification results of the video, and some parties have personally admitted it, and this qiē is unexpected and reasonable.

People suddenly realized that they didn't have much guilt for wronging an underage girl, and they were watching a play.

And for the TARA people, there is no doubt that there is a bright turn, the first day is still worried about their future, the next day it will be restored to the original, the experience of ups and downs makes them cherish a stable life, and they are also grateful to Zheng Chengxian who helped the most.

"That's how things happened, it's all Shen Shiqing's ghost."

Quan Baolan was indignant and reported the results to Zheng Chengxian.

"So it's him?" Jung Sung-hyun didn't feel good in his heart, it seems that Park Ji-yeon is still affected by himself.

"So have you resumed your itinerary and announced now?"

"An invitation has already been sent to the company, but President Kim said let's wait two days to work to ease our mood."

"That's good, it's necessary to rest for a few days."

Zheng Chengxian was still satisfied with Kim Kwang-so's arrangement this time, and the hurried resumption of work was not good for the feelings of several people, and it was easy to leave the impression of worshipping money to the outside world.

Thinking of what happened to them, Zheng Chengxian was very upset, and said to himself: "Baolan, help me apologize to Zhiyan and the others, I have caused you to be affected by this incident"

"It's okay, we know that you are also calculated by others, and you are also a victim, they will understand. And it's not all bad, we also learned some things from this experience, which is good for the future development of the group. Even President Kim said thank you! Thank you for your help and for making him aware of his impatience. Quan Baolan was very considerate and comforted.

Zheng Chengxian was grateful and said emotionally: "Thank you for understanding me." ”

"We plan to take advantage of these few days to rest and go to Japan to watch Boa's concert, are you welcome?" Quan Baolan asked mischievously.

"Your hearts are so big!" Zheng Chengxian smiled bitterly and admonished:

"Don't get too close to me for now. It's Jiyeon this time, who knows which of you will be targeted next time, I'll deal with it after a while."

Zheng Chengxian's heart is very heavy now, as if there is a thousand catties of boulders pressed on his chest. Park Junhyung calculated himself again and again, but he couldn't fight back, which made him feel uncomfortable.

"I understand, I just said it," Quan Bao Lanjiao smiled, looking heartless.

Zheng Chengxian knew that she was far smarter than she looked, and the reason why she was like this was because she didn't want to add trouble to herself, so she felt more and more guilty in her heart: "Baolan, I ......"

"Okay, I won't tell you, the TV series is about to start, goodbye Oba!" After saying that, Quan Baolan hung up the phone.

Holding his mobile phone, Jung Sung-hyun had mixed feelings, and the guilt of his friends and the anger of being controlled by others, but he was powerless to resist, made him irritable and depressed and wanted to yell.

Walking onto the stage with a calm face, a burst of notes erupted from his fingers, and he now desperately needed a way to vent his anger and irritability.

The other staff members present were attracted by the sound and turned their heads to look at Zheng Chengxian in surprise. These days, they have become accustomed to the tepid, forever smiling person, and now they really can't adapt to this appearance.

Jung Sung-hyun played the keyboard selflessly, his ten fingers bulging up like hooks, as if the keyboard in front of him was the same Park Jun-hyung or something deeper.

He's going to fight! Nobody wants someone else to take control of their own destiny, nobody!

The mayfly still dares to shake the tree, and the mantis arm also dares to be a car, but his dignified seven-foot man is timid, and he hates himself extremely at this moment.

Quan Bao'er looked at Zheng Chengxian worriedly with a pair of pretty eyes, she could hear the anger in Zheng Chengxian's heart at this moment, but she didn't know where this anger came from. I know that it is not appropriate to go up to stop or comfort him at this moment, I can only wait for him to finish venting, and the only thing I can do now is to accompany and wait.

After a performance, Jung Sung-hyun said with a strained face:

“thekinslayer!”

Kwon Bo Er woke up like a dream and hurriedly greeted him, and the band members sat down one after another, and when they were ready, Zheng Chengxian raised his fist to signal.

Rapid and dense notes suddenly sounded, accompanied by a strong drum beat, and everyone who heard it stood on end.

After passing through the door, Quan Baoer picked up the microphone and sang:

Forwhomtheguntolls For whom does the death knell ring?

Forwhomthepreyweeps For whom do the prey weep?

Bowbeforeawar bows in the face of war

Callitreligion named it after religion

Somewoundsneverheal Some wounds never heal

SometearsneverwillSome wounds never heal

Dryfortheunkind flows for ferocity

Cryformankind cries for humanity

Eventhedeadcry also cries for the dead

Theironlycomfort, that's their only solace

Killyourfriend, Idon-tcare, I don't care......

This time the effect was noticeably different from the previous ones, the music was filled with anger, and the wide hall reverberated with a manic melody that made people want to shout. Quan Baoer abandoned the previous delicate singing style and drove everyone's feelings with her explosive voice.

Suddenly, Jung Sung-hyun's monologue was interspersed with Bo'er's singing at the right time:

Timetodie,poormates

Die, poor fellow

YoumademewhatIam

You forced me to do this

Yourprayingisinvain

Prayer is in vain!

It\-llallbeoversoon

It's almost over!

This paragraph was originally in the lyrics, but Jung Sung-hyun removed it to highlight Boa's singing. At this moment, he didn't care so much when he was excited, he was eager to vent the anger in his heart.

Jung Sung-hyun's love xù just fits the artistic conception of the song, and the emotional performance intoxicates the staff and band present, and the performance becomes more and more intense under his leadership, and Kwon Bao'er, who uses this singing method for the first time, is more and more free.

When the last accent falls, the show ends.

Zheng Chengxian was hearty, and raised his head with a happy smile:

"How?"

As soon as the words fell, the audience burst into warm applause, and Quan Baoer naughtily tilted her head and pointed around: "Listen-!" ”

"That's great!"

"I've never tried it so much, it's just different from before"

"I'm still a little soft with excitement"

"I really want to do it again......

Everyone at the scene praised each other, and their faces flushed to express their inner excitement, and everyone was convinced by Zheng Chengxian.

There have been people who have doubted his musical talent before, saying that music is the product of the heart, and it is suspicious to write it but not be able to play it.

But the scene in front of him was enough to dispel everyone's doubts. What is music that penetrates the heart, and this is it! The slightly trembling body is the best proof of this.

Quan Baoer happily ran over and hugged Zheng Chengxian: "It's amazing, it's amazing!" I knew you could, Oba. ”

After so many days of getting along, everyone already knows the relationship between the two, so they are not shy about it.

Zheng Chengxian smiled and reached out to hug her back, and he was also very satisfied with the performance just now: "Thank you for your support, do you like the performance just now?" ”

"Like, love it so much, love it so much! The paragraph you changed is so fitting, I don't even know how to describe it" Quan Bao'er's small body trembled excitedly.

"Then use this version!" Jung Sung-hyun let go of her, turned to the band and said, "Let's do it a few more times"

"Good!" Everyone agreed.

The strong rhythm filled the hall again, and Quan Bao'er's high-pitched and explosive voice sounded again. (To be continued.) )