Chapter 19: Song Wounds (3)

On the stage, the dancing girls have gone down, the second is a magic show, which has also ended at this time, Huang Yang walked to the stage and introduced the third performance, which is the boys' duet between Xiao Linghu and Feng Yi.

"We are here for everyone to perform, and if anyone wants to come and perform here, we are always welcome! If you perform well, we'll give you a reward! Huang Yang said to the audience, and then reported the names of Xiao Linghu and Feng Yi, and told everyone at the same time: "This is the first time we invite our customers to sing, whether they sing well or not, I hope everyone can give it warmly!" Give them a hand! ”

Immediately, the audience burst into applause.

"Next, I would like to invite the performers Mr. Xiao Linghu and Mr. Feng Yi and Mr. Feng Feng to the stage!" Huang Yang said loudly and retreated.

Xiao Linghu had no choice but to bow to Leng Jinghan and his three wolves, and walked towards the stage.

The light shone on him with Xiao Linghu's movement, people's eyes were on him, he was a little nervous, but he liked to be in the limelight and his personality made him feel extremely proud, walking through the dance floor with his chest and walking with the steps of a soldier, and there were many whispers in his ears.

"Who is he?"

"Wow, he's so handsome!"

"What a beautiful man!"

"Hmmm! This dress is good, I'll make a white suit when I go back! ”

……

Xiao Linghu smiled, and clearly heard many women's voices, which was admiration for him, and more praise for him.

Xiao Lingshuang was also very proud, she also heard those admirations for Xiao Linghu, turned her head and suddenly saw Zhao Xuanzhi beside her staring at Xiao Linghu's face without blinking, moving slowly as he moved, that kind of drunken and obsessed look, it was clearly a love curtain. She suddenly remembered the scene yesterday afternoon, when she saw Xiao Linghu and Zhao Xuanzhi talking in the garden, and that kind of intimacy made her grit her teeth with hatred.

She suddenly understood that this righteous brother was also what she liked!

Feng Yi had already stood at the entrance of the stage, waiting for Xiao Linghu to come, he was very indifferent, for a person who had just fallen out of love, he was not afraid of death, was he afraid of losing face?

The two people converged together, walked on the stage, stood behind their respective loudspeakers, there was no extra language, Feng Yi decisively waved his hand in the direction of the orchestra pit, and the music sounded, the first song was "Remembering Childhood", which is a song written by Li Shutong, but it is also a song taught in many schools.

The beautiful music is as graceful as this April day, and there is a hint of melancholy in the fragrance. Xiao Linghu and Feng Yi both seemed to have returned to their youth, back to the choir of the county junior high school.

Feng Yi is the lead singer, and Xiao Linghu is the harmonic voice. This kind of singing is actually the singing method of the choir organized by the church school, at this time in this drunken Nanjing nightclub, it seems a little out of place, but fresh and pure, especially for the female voice who is used to listening to the beautiful sound, the appearance of this male voice is really different.

"Autumn goes to spring, the years are like flowing, and the wanderer is adrift;

Reminiscing about my childhood, playing at home, the scene is like yesterday.

There are three rafters in the thatched house, an old plum tree, and the bottom of the tree is hidden and caught;

The high branch cries birds, and the small river swims fish, and once entrusted the leisure.

Childhood is joyful, but joy cannot be done;

Childhood is joyful, but joy is not enough.

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Feng Yi's voice is crisp and bright, and Xiao Linghu's voice is hoarse and low, the two of them are in each other's hands, although at the beginning, there are still some flaws in cooperation, but while singing, they are put into it again, as if they really have returned to their childhood.

However, they all know that childhood, it is impossible to go back.

looked at the two people singing on the stage in a cold and stunned manner, these two hairy boys were used by Wang Tianyu to make money for him, and suddenly found that compared with Wang Tianyu, they were indeed much worse in business sense.

At the end of the first song, the applause from the audience lasted for a long time, paused slightly, and the second song melodiously remembered:

"The long pavilion is long, the ancient road is on the side, and the grass is green;

The evening breeze blows the willow flute, and the sunset is outside the mountain.

The end of the sky, the corner of the earth, the acquaintance is half scattered;

A scoop of turbid wine is all over the place, don't dream cold tonight!

…………”

This is a Li song composed by Li Shutong, but the singing method of this song is different from the one just now, divided into two parts, high and low, and there is no harmony. It is still Feng Yi who sings the high note, Xiao Linghu sings the low note, the high note is as clean and ethereal as the flowing clouds in the sky, the low note is like the water of the Yangtze River, and the waves crash on the shore with compassion and lingering, and endlessly.

From the moment the song sounded, the whole ballroom fell silent, no one made a noise, no one screamed, even the smokers stopped and looked at the stage in a daze, until the cigarette burned their hands, and then suddenly they woke up.

With the ups and downs of the music, the singing voice is getting weaker and weaker, no sadness, no sadness, no joy, only a faint sorrow, which has shrouded this flashy and unreal place in the aftermath.

At the end of the song, after a while, there was silence in the hall, which made Xiao Linghu and Feng Yi a little embarrassed, glanced at each other, bowed politely to the audience, and got off the stage.

When I walked to the edge of the stage, I heard someone slap lightly, which was a cold chill in response, and took the lead in applauding. Xiao Linghu and Feng Yi cast their eyes at Leng Jinghan at the same time, and at this moment, they actually had a good impression of him.

As the first applause rang out, the others began to applaud sporadically, as if they were from a dream, but it was only for a moment that thunderous applause rose into the sky, as if to lift the roof of the entire hall. That palm lasted for a long time, making Wang Tianyu, who had seen countless worlds, overjoyed, as if he had found another good way to make money.

"One more!" Someone shouted from below.

"Here's one!" The others chimed in.

Feng Yi looked at Xiao Linghu, a little eager to try, but Xiao Linghu still shrugged his shoulders, they all walked off the stage, those two songs had been communicated with the band in advance, if they sang any more songs, they might not be so compatible, now they will accept it when they see it, besides, they are not here to sing.

Huang Yang walked onto the stage at the right time, waved his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, and waited until the noise in the audience gradually thinned out before he began to introduce the next program.

The next show is a new female singer named Wen Wen Jing to sing.

Under the stage, some people were already dissatisfied, and they asked Mei Xiang, the signature of the big world, to come out and sing, they had never heard of Wen Jing at all.

Huang Yang had to explain to everyone that Mei Xiang could only let Wen Jing replace her because of her illness, and he bragged about Wen Jing again, telling everyone that this Wen Jing sang better than Mei Xiang.