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Bai Chan's reddish tears had already fallen, and the roaring cry roared out the invincible belief in his heart inspired by pain, and roared out the ardent love for the motherland in the hearts of all the descendants of the dragons around him.

One, two, up to everyone, including those boys and girls who had cheered for Zhang Chujun and had just despised Bai Chan. At this moment, almost all of them were moist and even couldn't cry, and then they all followed Bai Chan's repeated murmuring and singing of the vocal and silent call. And Tao Le, who has always been a steady music system, is even more melody at the moment, singing wildly, and the sound is all over the wild.

The performance of a group of people attracted more people who were called by the song and the memory of the blood to gather here, and even blocked the traffic that was not smooth in the second ring road. Even Bai Chan saw a lot of black or white foreigners gathering here, humming blindly, which made him a little surprised.

Everyone sang those few words together, I grew up under the feet of the dragon, and when I grew up, I was the descendant of the dragon, and we are all the descendants of the dragon. Dragon, dragon, you polish your eyes, forever and ever, you polish your eyes......

Everyone clapped and clapped and didn't even want to stop, this was the only way they could think of a part of this masterpiece.

And their applause with the melody is full of recognition and touching, as if they have inexhaustible strength in their hearts at this moment, and their palms can't help but be red and swollen, applause is loud, singing loudly, this is a song sung to the Chinese world.

It's just that no matter how good a song is, there will be an end time, even if Bai Chan swept the ending for nearly ten minutes with the guitar, even if the passers-by around him are still intoxicated by the song, the patriotic heart that was aroused is still hot.

Bai Chan was holding the guitar, and his slightly dry throat had become painful from too much roaring, but looking at the people around him who were intoxicated by the singing, he secretly told himself that it was worth it. This is the first public stage performance in this life, and it will also be the beginning of his path to kingship, and the cheers in front of him now are the cheers of the world for him.

Yes, he is plagiarizing, but it is also a kind of inheritance, he wants to pass on so many classics in the past life that have not been born here, and give them to all the people here, bringing them the joy and emotion brought by music.

Secretly determined, he bowed deeply to all the audience around him who had listened to his first performance, but it attracted a lot of thanks and applause from everyone.

Bai Chan used his slightly hoarse voice to tell the audience around him:

"The descendants of the dragon, to everyone, to all the sons and daughters of China, let us sing for ourselves! Singing our prosperous Chinese ......"

As a result, boiling applause and screams swept through the crowd like waves, and even caused many police officers to think that there was danger here.

It's just that they saw a group of people roaring in unison, as if they roared out all the heat in their hearts.

"Descendants of the dragon, descendants of the dragon, descendants of the dragon! We are descendants of the dragon! ”

But the three brothers in his bedroom couldn't hold back anymore at this moment, and suddenly rushed onto the stage, hugging Bai Chan and cheering, happy for him and cheering for him.

Zhang Yuhao and Zhang Chujun, who were originally malicious, were self-defeating, looking at the embarrassing situation in front of them, they were really at a loss, and the expressions on their faces were extremely exciting.

Even Zhang Yuhao, who is not very proficient in music, understands what kind of song this is at the moment, but now he no longer has face left, and today's face is thrown thousands of miles into the sky, so he ignored Zhang Chujun and the band behind him, who were still high-spirited, and quietly fled, but he didn't even dare to be angry and dissatisfied in his heart.

I believe that just a few minutes ago, they would never have thought that they would encounter such a classic original folk style song as soon as they opened their mouths, I am afraid that after today, no, after this time, this song will detonate China and even the entire Chinese world at the fastest speed, like an atomic bomb, rather than in the field of pure music.

Now, how can they have the face to stay!

So Zhang Chujun also hid his face and left, behind him were a few members of the gray band, and the defeat was just Ji Baichan, who was ridiculed by him just now, a student in his twenties who had not yet debuted......

From now on, I am afraid that Zhang Chujun's music path will always be accompanied by the pressure of mountains and the ridicule of those in the know!

There is no doubt that the two of them are the ridiculous clowns, and if Bai Chan is willing, they are afraid that they will become the most classic examples on the pillar of shame opposite such patriotic songs, and be laughed at by all the Chinese.

Bai Chan didn't stop them, there was no point in doing so now, since the other party had already admitted defeat and fled in disgrace, he was not a person who liked to fall into the well, not to mention that they had prepared such a wonderful stage for him to shout his arrival. At this time, Zuoqiu Qingbao couldn't help but quietly step on the stage, and then stood aside, looking at this brilliant and dazzling big boy closer, he was so outstanding that he silently broke into her heart, like a poppy, making her sink in a blink of an eye.

Followed by her on the stage was the more excited music maker Tao Le, who was flushed with a red face, and stopped aside, forcibly did not step forward, but he made up his mind to pay attention, this young man in front of him who was like a jade, he would definitely not let go, even if he was pointed at gunpoint. He can be sure that if this song is really Bai Chan's original, then the tune is already so perfect that there is no need to arrange it again, and Bai Chan's direct composition is already the strength of a real musician, although he still finds it hard to believe that this is a musician who can be in the same realm as him although he is at the age of a weak crown.

You must know that only those who can independently complete the lyrics, composition and production of songs can be called musicians, like those who become famous by collecting songs and singing, even if you are the king, you can only be regarded as a singer or singer, and you cannot be called a musician.

It's just that now he is a little panicked in his heart, as if he confessed to his first love for the first time, he can't help but think about it. In Brother Media, he can give this young newcomer the best treatment, but he is still afraid that this young man will have more artistic backbone, like his lover who likes rainy night bars and the same group of people who are ill in literature and art, and he is unwilling to develop in pop music, it would be a pity.

Manager Yunyun, who was originally hiding behind everyone, took out his mobile phone like a dream at this time, called Brother Chang in a daze, and after connecting, he roared at the phone in the cheering crowd, so as to soothe the mood in his heart like riding a mountain bike.

"Mr. Liu, we won, Ji Baichan won alone, we won! The bar is fine! Did you hear that? ”

The audience here is full of cries, it can be seen what kind of baptism Liu Zechang's poor ears have undergone on the other end, Manager Yunyun's words are not clear, but how he listens to it is a good thing, of course, he can only think that the rotten person of the Zhang family is really not a weapon, so he laughed, provoking the frightened blind date girl on the other side laughed and scolded: "Neurotic!" ”

And at this moment, the audience on this side of the stage who are still red-eyed are calling out with anticipation:

"Do it again! Do it again! ”

A good song can make people like it, and this dragon descendant is undoubtedly a masterpiece of good songs, of course, but for the Chinese.

The eldest and second and youngest looked at the audience so enthusiastically, and they were afraid that they would not be able to draw eggs if they were angry, so they also asked Bai Chan to come again. Bai Chan hadn't sung Yin at this time, so he smiled:

"How about it, brothers, brothers are not bad! Don't lose the face of our 307 dormitory! ”

Don't mention the excitement on his face, but no one will continue to joke with him at this time, and they all responded with doubts and excitement:

"Damn, of course! Big brother, I really didn't misread you! ”

"San'er, don't listen to the boss's nonsense, he didn't believe it just now, when did you hide this one, why did you catch this violin? Are you really good at pulling? You don't think you're going to sing a new song, right? ”

"Third brother, it's too deep! The little brother will be mixed with you in the future, and if you are famous, you must pull the little brother along! ”

The three of them know Ji Bai Chan very well, and they have been almost inseparable for a year, and they really haven't found such a talent as Bai Chan, how can they not be surprised. Zuoqiu Qingbao and Tao Le in the back were even more startled by Tong Dashao's sentence that he had to sing a new song, is this possible?

Especially the beauty of Zuoqiu, although she stood quietly behind her brothers, her eyes staring at Bai Chan at this time were simply impossible to look at.

Bai Chan looked at the beautiful woman's eyes full of complicated feelings and was slightly surprised, but he couldn't stand it when he saw Tao Le, a middle-aged man who was still facing an extremely strange middle-aged man in the back, with red ears and red eyes, what is this Nima doing! Boy, I'm not going to do it!

The growing cries of the crowd diverted his attention, and he smiled in response:

"There is another piece of music, you will know it when you listen to it, if you don't satisfy the audience below, I'm afraid our brothers won't be able to leave today."

Bai Chan didn't say what he wanted to sing, and he didn't mean to let his brothers help with the accompaniment, and put down the guitar in his hand. Grabbing the violin that had been sitting there all morning from his feet, he put it on his shoulder, shook his head, and his cool gesture suddenly provoked the crazy screams of a group of girls who had just become his fans. The brothers in the dormitory also quietly walked to the back of the stage and watched what San'er was doing.

If the guitar, especially the folk guitar, is a commoner in the family of musical instruments, then the violin can be regarded as an aristocracy, its cost is much higher than that of the guitar, and it is far worse in popularity, and it can even be said that it is rarer than the piano of the king of musical instruments, and there are naturally fewer people who can do it. Everyone looked at Bai Chan's handsome appearance of setting up the violin, and then looked at Bai Chan's slightly closed eyes, only to feel a kind of melancholy temperament like a wandering poet born leisurely, which made people can't help but quiet down and enjoy the performance he is going to perform.

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