Chapter 9: Fighting Song (2)
Sun Xiaoli clenched her fists angrily, Dong Qian raised her head and looked at each other with squinted eyes, which was very unscrupulous.
Zhang Zijian saw the other side of the gentle and calm Dong Qian, and he had a feeling of competitiveness.
"Come on, who's afraid of whom!" Sun Xiaoli rolled up her sleeves and prepared for a battle.
The few who came to challenge put their bikes on the edge of the drink stand and waited for the two of them in a small open space behind the drink stand.
Zhang Zijian breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he didn't come to find trouble to fight. Fighting songs, interesting, fighting songs on the road these days, not afraid of causing onlookers to jam traffic. In fact, there are really few people on the road at more than four o'clock.
I've seen a fight street dance, but I really haven't seen a fight song, Zhang Zijian is curious and wants to see it, and I really want to hear Dong Qian's singing, isn't the rap good?
"Where's your guitar?" Dong Qian asked Sun Xiaoli, this is all fighting, there is no weapon in his hand, how can he fight!
"Let me go home and get it now! Don't you have an electronic keyboard? Let's do what they want. Sun Xiaoli said in Dong Qian's ear.
"It's not a shame to take out that toy piano." Dong Qian said indignantly in Sun Xiaoli's ear.
"Hey, what are you two muttering there? Isn't there no guy, hehe, I know you didn't prepare for the moment, let's bring two guitars and lend you one. "That girl named Wei Min is really generous, it seems that she came prepared.
Sun Xiaoli took the guitar and didn't say thank you. I tried a few notes to see if the strings were in tune.
Wei Min gave a boy with glasses a look and let him play.
The man with glasses held the guitar and began to sing: "I'm from Alabama, I'm from Alabama, I'm going to Luisiana, in order to find my lover, I set off at night, it rains non-stop, but the weather is still dry, and my heart is cold for the wind Susanna, don't cry, oh Susanna, don't cry for me." β
As soon as the glasses man finished singing, Sun Xiaoli swept the strings on the guitar with her hand, and opened her mouth to sing: "The blue sky, floating white clouds, our hearts are full of joy, and the party's cultivation makes us honored." The war has tested me to thrive. Yes...... Great Leader, we love you forever. Warrior, a fiery heart, always thinking of you. β
Zhang Zijian felt like a kind of applause after listening to it, Sun Xiaoli's voice is crisp, especially in singing high notes, with unique sound quality, if she is allowed to sing the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, the sound quality is not inferior to the original singer Li Na.
Another girl with a ponytail, took the guitar from the man with glasses, and sang with a smile: "People say you're leaving the cottage and we'll miss your smile." Your eyes shine brighter than the sun and shine on our hearts. β
Sun Xiaoli did not hand over the guitar to Dong Qian, but sang by playing: "Deep ocean, why aren't you calm, not calm like my lover, the turbulent heart at that moment." β
The ponytail girl swept her hand across the six strings of the guitar. "Red plum blossoms bloom by the fields and rivers. There was a boy who really made my love. But I can't confess to him. The girl's mind did not diminish at all. β
Wild and with a rock flavor, he sang a song "Red Plum Blossoms" to the fullest. That is, Zhang Zijian heard this song, and it was sung by Zhang Zijian with an old leader in V. Watching them sing and fight, Zhang Zijian also wanted to have fun, which made him miss the college days in his previous life, just because a roommate in the dormitory loved music, which infected their entire dormitory members, and formed a dormitory band, Zhang Zijian is also one of the guitarists. From having no music cells to being able to play, it all depends on the infectious energy of that roommate. After work, although I didn't play the guitar, I often soaked in TV and practiced a good voice.
Sun Xiaoli looked very defeated and handed over the guitar to Dong Qian. whispered: "These grandsons are amazing, I can't do it, it's up to you." β
Dong Qian glanced at her and hurriedly whispered: "I'm confused, I don't know this, you don't know." You play and I sing. β
Sun Xiaoli was very funny, and hurriedly said sorry.
"Don't ask me where I'm from, my hometown is far away, why do I wander far away, for the birds flying in the sky, for the light stream in the mountains, for the wide grassland, wandering far away." Sun Xiaoli played a prelude first, and Dong Qian's elegant singing voice slowly floated in, sweet and soft, adding her own emotions to make the singing beautiful and beautiful.
Zhang Zijian was a little moved after hearing this, and thought that he couldn't complain that Wang Xiaohu used the trick of abduction and deception to get Dong Qian, it was a natural sound. What surprised Zhang Zijian even more was that he didn't expect that the level of these people was very high, and if they were professionally trained, they would definitely be able to reach the level of professional singers.
The girl with a ponytail handed the guitar to Wei Min and said, "Yes, you are still here for the song of the soft face?" β
Wei Min popped up a piece of brilliance when he came up, and even Zhang Zijian was envious of it, he couldn't practice this level of kung fu in a few years.
"Mom, dyuremember, eldre, illngg, fleefggynyn.ye mom iuninideufmyrelieyurer"
Watching Wei Min sing sensationally, Sun Xiaoli whispered to Dong Qian: "As soon as people sing the straw hat song, we will eat." They are prepared, do you know how to sing the straw hat song, it is estimated that she will wait for the straw hat song to be sung, and then give you a set. β
Dong Qian gritted her teeth and said, "I don't have a new song, what should I do?" β
"You can't just admit defeat so lightly, hey~ Look at that kid, the corners of his mouth also sing, won't this kid sing too?" Sun Xiaoli inadvertently turned around and saw the corners of Zhang Zijian's mouth singing along, as if she suddenly thought of something, she had a flash of inspiration, and pointed at Dong Qian and said to Zhang Zijian.
Dong Qian looked at Zhang Zijian, turned her head and said, "I think it's better to forget it, I lost this time, and I'll get it back next time?" β
"Look at me!" After Sun Xiaoli finished speaking to Dong Qian, she took two steps closer to Zhang Zijian and whispered, "Do you know how to sing?" β
"Yes!" Zhang Zijian nodded, and suddenly looked at Sun Xiaoli, Damn, you don't want me to get on, right? really let Zhang Zijian guess.
"What will you sing? I'll play it for you. Sun Xiaoli held the guitar, a tune that I wouldn't play without the world.
"I think I'd better forget it, you see that the injury at the corner of my mouth is just right, which is not conducive to strenuous activities." Zhang Zijian said with a smile.
"You are also called injured, and you are saying that it is almost fine, you are still a flower of the rising sun, you can't get out of the line of fire with a slight injury, take out that kind of spirit, otherwise you are not a man at all?" Sun Xiaoli even said Zhang Zijian with excitement, which made Zhang Zijian's head a little big.
"Shall I play it myself?" Zhang Zijian stretched out his hand to the guitar, tried the sound again, and fine-tuned it.
Wei Min's song was also finished singing at this time, and when he saw Zhang Zijian holding a guitar, he looked very dazed, Zhang Zijian's appearance was okay, but there was a scar on the corner of his mouth, and a band-aid was attached to the corner of his forehead, especially the black scar at the corner of his mouth, I don't know if the scar that had just grown would be cracked when he sang.
Wei Min said with a smile: "Look at you, even the wounded will not be spared, as long as you admit defeat, forget it, and you will send this handsome song to the clinic to bandage it after a while." β
For Wei Min's ridicule, Dong Qian and Sun Xiaoli were speechless angrily, especially Sun Xiaoli knew that Zhang Zijian was from a ravine somewhere in the province, so don't play the strings like them, and sing a mountain tune when herding sheep. That's not to make people laugh off their big teeth.
Zhang Zijian ignored the other party, looked up at the nervous eyes of Dong Qian and Sun Xiaoli, pressed and rotated, and his fingers rhythmically teased.
βreyugingrbrugfir
rley,ge,remryndyme
remembermeneembriir
rley, ge, remryndyme" Zhang Zijian can lower his voice and sing this classic masterpiece. At the moment when Sun Xiaoli handed him the guitar, Zhang Zijian's mind was turning over and over what song to sing, he couldn't be too advanced, there were many old songs he couldn't do, and he couldn't grin too much, but this made Zhang Zijian work hard.
Not to mention, the taste of the bass singing is different, and this flavor deeply stimulates all the people at the scene, even those passing by and watching the excitement, they can't help but clap their palms.
A young man from Wei Min's gang said, "Come on, the Straw Hat Song meets the pure version of Casablanca. We're urinating (ui) here. β
Another young man beside him looked at him disdainfully and said, "Don't say you know me when you go out, this is the Skabourg market that is often shown on the radio, and you have no culture." β
"I can't see that this kid has two hits, just the sound, can win us." Said the girl with the ponytail.
Who knew that Zhang Zijian at this time didn't care about other people's evaluations of him, and his style changed and played the prelude to "Fairy Tale".
Dong Qian and Sun Xiaoli's eyes lit up, with excitement, as excited as if they had picked up a treasure.
Zhang Zijian looked at Dong Qian, and let go of his voice slightly: "I forgot how long it took me to tell me your favorite story." I thought about it for a long time, and I began to panic, could it be that I had done something wrong again...... I would like to become the angel you love in a fairy tale, open your hands, become wings to protect you, you have to believe, believe that we will be like in fairy tales, happiness and joy are the end. β
After a few seconds of silence, there was a round of applause around him, Zhang Zijian nodded with a smile, he felt that if he was given a hat and a broken bowl and nodded to the surrounding crowd, he would definitely be able to give money, not the kind of seven paragraphs for a dime.
Wei Min also had to clap his hands along with him, Wei Min generously walked in front of Zhang Zijian and stretched out his white little hand and said, "Meet me, my name is Wei Min, I haven't seen you before?" The singing is good, what is the last song called? β
As soon as Zhang Zijian's fingers touched the other party's skin, Wei Min's hand retracted, Zhang Zijian looked at the other party with a smile, scratched his head with his hand and said: "Zhang Zijian, I just came to the capital, and that song is called a fairy tale." The singing is not too good. β
"Okay, I remember you, what, I'll challenge you again after a while?" Wei Min put down this sentence, took the guitar in Zhang Zijian's hand, turned his head to the gang and said, "The other party has a master, let's go." β
In an instant, the six people and four bicycles walked cleanly, and the passers-by saw that they were not lively, and they all dispersed, and the drink stalls returned to calm.