Chapter 175: A Big Party of Crazy Trouble

After interacting with the first wave of barrage, and finally waiting for the end of the break, Yan Qing's mouth was a little dry, and he wanted to drink water, and he subconsciously went to find Miao Miao's figure.

Sweeping from afar to Miao Miao wearing makeup in the waiting room, Yan Qingcai suddenly understood that she would have to perform on stage for a while, and Zhou Peipei accompanied Mr. Meow to do the rehearsal.

"Huzz said so many things unprecedentedly... I'm probably thirsty too... Or I'll go and fetch water myself."

Yan Qing got up and tried to catch Weng Huaijing's gaze at the same time.

"Sister Jing, Brother Qing, come and wipe your sweat and drink saliva~"

Li Hanyuan stepped forward to interrupt Yan Qing's "entanglement" with Weng Huaijing, she brought a wet towel and two cups of warm boiled water with straws, and took care of the two of them.

"Li Yu is very general..."

After Yan Qing finished replenishing the water, he saw that Li Hanyuan was far away, and there was no one around, so he intentionally or unintentionally provoked the topic.

"Actually, her song "Ambiguous" is also quite good, but..."

Suddenly raised her eyebrows, Weng Huaijing finally looked at Yan Qing, there was banter in her eyes, and she brought up the old thing again: "Last time I asked you about girlish feelings, how did you say it?" ”

With a warm smile, Yan Qing replied softly: "Some people will always be girls in my heart, and when I think of her natural feelings, they are always poetic." ”

"Hmph, are you thinking I'm old, I haven't disliked you yet!"

Handed over a disgusted and affectionate look, Weng Huaijing singled out Yan Qing.

"She's not acting right, is it an external force?"

Looking in all directions, he noticed that it was Ji Xianlin and Shao Qing who were coming over here, Yan Qing was secretly happy in his heart, and he looked at the stage again as if nothing had happened.

"Before I came, the director revealed that I will appear in the second link, and the theme of the link is called Party ~ In fact, when I heard it, I was thinking in my heart, the song "Ambiguous" written by Brother Qing is obviously not suitable..."

Li Yu is worthy of being the main C position of the former trendy girl group, she sat alone on the stage and plucked the folk guitar, and said eloquently to the camera: "At that time, I had a straightforward showdown with the director... I'm here! Then "Ambiguous" is for everyone..."

"I can only accompany you here

After all, there are some things that can't be done

More than friendship

It's not love yet

A landscape where it's going to rain in the distance'

"Li Yu is an idol turned singer, she is a singer I have seen with a slightly mediocre qualifications, but she has been improving..."

Stopping between Yan Qing and Weng Huaijing, Ji Xianlin saw that both of them were quietly listening to Li Yu singing, and she accosted: "It's difficult to find a suitable song with a small voice like hers." ”

Weng Huaijing's timbre is as usual: "Her timbre is very sweet, in fact, she is quite recognizable." ”

On stage, Li Yu gradually transitioned to the chorus:

"Ambiguity makes people feel wronged

No evidence of love could be found

When to move forward and when to give up

I don't even have the courage to hug it."

"It's not a professional background... Pronunciation point: Habit leaning forward... Causing the sound to be slightly squeezed... This often leads to a lack of breath for the singer..."

Senior music producer Yan Qing commented sharply: "But Li Yusheng has excellent control and is relaxed in a small area..."

"Brother Qing, you scared me in the first half of the sentence, and I remembered Simon..."

Ji Xianlin looked at Yan Qing in surprise, and she added to the others: "A music producer I have been working with in the United States, and his mouth is very poisonous. ”

Hiding from Ji Xianlin, Weng Huaijing cast a look: "That's right..."

Yan Qing shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands: "Maybe I have strict standards... It was not meant to be poisonous. ”

"Is Buzz saying that "I" was also so poisonous to her in the first place? It's a bit too much, Xiaoge is so cute, how can he be willing to give up..."

Yan Qing, who was facing a peaceful lake, had a thunder in his chest, and he thought happily: "Fortunately, there are no messy metaphors in the lyrics of this song "Ambiguous", well... Probably not, right?"

The four of them began to listen quietly as Li Yu continued to sing.

"Should I cry or not

Thinking too much about me or you

I was not convinced

Also began to be suspicious

Is the person in front of you the same real you?"

"Is it me or you who think too much?"

With Weng Huaijing's glance at him, Yan Qing didn't expect the speed of light to slap his face so quickly.

"It's me... It's me thinking too much..."

Hurriedly admitted, Yan Qing suddenly felt a little like the rest of his life, thanks to the fact that it was not this song "Ambiguous" that he took out to Weng Huai at the beginning, he quietly picked up the flamenco guitar that Li Hanyuan was preparing next to the seat.

"Sister Ji, let's go and wait."

And Ji Xianlin's state was extremely relaxed: "Leave you..."

"Helpless me and you

Can't write the ending

I put the beauty of regret

Stop here'

After singing "Ambiguous", Li Yu bowed to the camera, and she did not forget her part-time task.

“Suddenly I See ,Suddenly I See…”

With a deliberately exaggerated expression, Li Yu beckoned to Ji Xianlin next to the stage and said, "It's amazing, suddenly I saw my Senior Sister Ji..."

"Because I'm just like you, I'm here to pay off my debts..."Ji Xianlin was shocked as soon as he opened his mouth.

With a bitter face, Li Yu seriously explained to Yan Qing, who followed the stage: "Brother Qing, you know me, I owe a lot of favors to come here..."

"Sister Ji is joking, Li You, you like to come more in the future."

Yan Qing kept a distance of about four steps, and his smile was warm and warm.

"A word is a certainty, and double happiness is coming."

Li Yu happily left a sentence and stepped down.

"The song "Suddenly I See" was written by Yan Qing last month... I was still in New York at the time, and I had the privilege of hearing three versions over the phone..."

After Ji Xianlin sat down on the piano bench, she directly broke the news, and she continued: "You may also know that at the opening ceremony of New York Spring and Summer Fashion Week, I sang two versions..."

"Diva, don't make trouble..."

Yan Qing on the barstool maintained a relaxed expression, but her eyes stole at Weng Huaijing and Shao Qing beside her.

Abandoning eye contact, Shao Qing stretched out his hand and gestured with a small problem.

"Let her play freely~"

And Weng Huaijing, who is used to eye-to-eye with Yan Qingmei, is obviously faster than Shao Qing here.

"What do you mean by listening to the third edition? I'll just look for something to say..."

Ji Xianlin seemed to be particularly at ease, and even had the leisure time to interact with the real-time barrage displayed on the Pad on the music stand, and she squeezed out an aggrieved expression: "I'm not as lucky as others..."

Weng Huaijing under the stage was obviously stunned, first she was shy, she couldn't wait to turn her back to the void to fight Ji Xianlin, and then she seemed to think of something, she rushed to the stage and gave Yan Qing a big mouth look.

"Lucky... The word... What's so special about it... It's important to me..."

Although he still wanted to hear more from Ji Xianlin, Yan Qing was still measured, he urged the flamenco guitar in his arms and played an enthusiastic and cheerful prelude.

Finally, Ji Tianhou stopped, and she sharpened her eyes before she stood up leisurely, ready to start singing this version of "Suddenly I See" in the style of Bossanova.

Just as Yan Qing breathed a sigh of relief, he suddenly discovered that even if he performed in front of more than 20 million audiences, it would not affect Ji Xianlin's secret troubles at all.

Ji Xianlin moved his body and winked at Yan Qingfei, and his voice was lazy and casual with a strong Latin American samba style:

"Her face is a map of the world"

Is a map of the world'

She stretched out her hand and pointed at Weng Huaijing under the stage outside the camera, her expression was intoxicated, Ji Xianlin's singing voice seemed to be coquettish in people's ears, cute and sexy:

"You can see she's a beautiful girl"

She's a beautiful girl'

Weng Huaijing, who was connotated, was not to be outdone at this moment, and looked at Ji Xianlin.

"And everything around her is a silver pool of light"

The people who surround her feel the benefit of it'

Facing the camera, Ji Xianlin took advantage of the narrow space and began to dance samba steps slightly, she stared until the peach blossoms in the corners of Weng Huaijing's eyes were flooded, and she lowered her head like admitting defeat, and then naturally raised her eyebrows at Yan Qing with the swing of her waist.

"It makes you calm"

She holds you captivated in her palm.

After singing a song, Ji Xianlin's expression was relaxed, but Yan Qing was sweating profusely, but he had no choice, because Ji Tianhou's stage style has always been like this, and yesterday's rehearsal person also said that he deliberately took it.

"It's very exciting to and Buzz, why do others feel like their mentality is about to explode when they play..."

Yan Qing's calm expression was silently reflecting: "I dare next time!"

"Next song, let's applaud and welcome the best Weng Huai in the world!"

Obviously, he was having fun on stage, and Ji Xianlin even snatched Yan Qing's string work: "And our band teacher..."

When Weng Huaijing came to the stage, Ji Xianlin's camera sense was also very good, she stepped forward, stepped out of the fixed camera camera, and hugged Professor Weng, who was still in a state of red eyes, into her arms.

Yan Qing was the only one in the real-time picture pushed by the pad at this time, and he maintained an embarrassed but polite smile, as if he was shrugging his shoulders helplessly.

"Jing'er, you won't be angry with Sister Lin, right?"

Ji Xianlin, who had already closed the mic, hugged Weng Huaijing, who was struggling lightly, as she spoke, and continued in a gentle voice: "After all... I didn't wait for you to say lucky and hugged it. ”

"I knew it!! Hell knows what I'm missing!! It turned out that she was really suggesting that I hug her!! I regret it!! If I could do it all over again, I would not hesitate to embrace it!"

Yan Qing, who pricked up his ears, tried his best to control his facial muscles to prevent his expression from being too distorted, and his intestines were ruined, and his heart was regretful and sweet.

"No, it won't..."

Weng Huaijing shook her head stiffly, and she hated Yan Qing, who was innocent with white eyes, when she had nowhere to vent.

"I love you guys..."

Ji Xianlin deliberately lowered her voice a little more, and she gently patted Weng Huaijing's back: "I hope it won't affect your singing status, baby, after all, I am also a fan of Professor Weng." ”

After that, Ji Xianlin stepped off the stage in a chic manner, and Yan Qing noticed that she even gave Shao Qing a high-five before switching to the drum kit.

“Stand by,Get ready?”

Fortunately, after entering the camera, Weng Huaijing immediately entered the state, and she first glanced at Lulu who was holding the bass next to her.

Lu Lu shook her double ponytail and happily replied, "Stand by My Lady." ”

Looking at Mao Zhiyuan behind the keyboard again, he made an OK gesture to her, and Weng Huaijing looked back at Yan Qing in front of the drum kit.

The eyes of the two were separated as soon as they touched, Weng Huaijing was close to the microphone, and she said crisply: "Don't break my heart"

Looking up and glancing at the Pad that he had deliberately changed to the music stand, Yan Qing began to call out the microphone to match the harmony, and the drumstick in his hand was accurately stuck to keep up with the electric guitar prelude with a strong electric current vibrato.

"Maybe it's because I don't know too much

Maybe it's my fault

Maybe it's all slowly slipping away

Maybe you don't have to say it anymore.

Every time Weng Huaijing sings this song, she has a frank and casual spirit, and this time it is natural, her state and performance are excellent.

『Don't Break My Heart

Gentle again

I don't want to see your silence

Wait alone

Bear it silently

Joy always appears in my dreams.

The style of her other songs is very different, Weng Huai is completely free from all the shackles of technique and singing, and there is only one young voice in the audience, full of youth, freedom and enthusiasm.

"I never thought you'd end up like this

The mood is so sad

Always remember the promises I made to each other

Impulsive again and again'

When she sang the second stanza, she let go of the electric guitar in her arms again, completely beat Yan Qing's drums, and sang in front of the microphone while swinging her body lightly and intoxicatedly:

"What you have

It's your body

Seductive beauty

What I have

It's my memory

Wonderful feeling

My baby』

"I'm glad I'm quick-witted! It's so clever to bring the Pad here!"

The accompaniment on his hand did not affect Yan Qing at all, and his gaze always moved back and forth between Weng Huaijing's back and the real-time picture on the Pad screen.

As far as the eye can see, the back of the jade figure is graceful, the dance steps are light, the screen close-up is full of smiles between her eyebrows, the corners of her eyes are intoxicating pink, and the bright and incomprehensible Weng Huai inside and outside the lens exudes a seductive charm.

『Don't break my heart!

Don't break!

Don't break!

my break!』

Hearing the familiar ending song, Yan Qing withdrew from the fugue state in time, and he followed the chorus of the colody: "Oh yes~~~"

"Thank you, thank you..."

After bowing generously and thanking her, Weng Huaijing stood straight and straight in the center of the stage, and Shao Qing, Ji Xianlin, Li Yu, Li Hanyuan and others in the audience turned into the craziest fans to call for her.

Yan Qing walked out from behind the drum kit, picked up the bass that Lu Lu couldn't wait to hand over, and started his part-time work as a string of actors.

"Next song..."

Yan Qing glanced at Mao Zhiyuan, and then stole a glance at Weng Huaijing, who took two steps to the side after adjusting the height of the microphone for him.

still remembered what happened during the recording of the song, Weng Huaijing was alert to avoid the entanglement of Yan Qing's gaze, as if to say to him: "Don't look at me, you don't sing well for a while and rely on me."

Holding back a smile and walking to the microphone, Yan Qing turned back to find Lu Lu as he spoke, and nodded at her.

"It's an easter egg of "Moonlight Sultry", a song that Lu Yue didn't finish singing with everyone in the movie..."

After receiving the prompt, Lu Lu withdrew the drumstick that was flexibly shuttling at her fingertips, and she cheered excitedly: "1, 2, 3, Let's go!" ”

Yan Qing finally approached the microphone, and he said in a deep voice: "The train is driving to the clouds, and the dream is in the nine skies." ”

Throughout the song, he resisted the urge to peek at Weng Huaijing, and with this mood, Yan Qing vividly expressed the helpless loneliness in the dark.

It wasn't until he finished the performance that Yan Qing secretly handed over a look: "Ask for praise!" ”

Weng Huaijing next to him obviously turned a blind eye to his inferior and cute methods.

had no choice but to give up, Yan Qing bent down to adjust the height of the microphone for Miao Miao, he turned back to Lu Lu to change his position, and at the same time there were words in his mouth: "The carnival party is coming to an end, there is nothing in the world..."

"Flowers bloom and fall into all things, and there will be a time to gather and disperse."

Not very satisfied with Yan Qing's string words and adjustments, Weng Huaijing glanced at Yan Qing, snatched the work of the host, stepped forward again and fiddled with the microphone, she picked up the piano and turned around and walked back to her guitarist's position: "Welcome my friend Miao Miao..."

Looking at Miao Miaosheng standing in front of the microphone, Yan Qing tacitly followed Weng Huai's words: "Xiao Meow will bring a story of After Party." ”

"Good evening, everyone, I'm Miao Miao!"

Miao Miao looked left and right excitedly, bowed to the camera, and then she continued: "Sister Jing'er, Brother Qing, Lulu, Brother Da Mao, I'm ready!" ”

Yan Qing struck out a series of rapid toms, synths, electric guitars, and basses followed one after another.

Miao Miao has no stage fright, her soft and glutinous voice accurately cuts into the melody:

"When I don't have to go to school

I want a real boyfriend

I walked from the Drum Tower to MAO

I haven't found him yet."

Under the reminder of Zhang Yameng in the ear, Miao Miao's hand that had nowhere to put began to snap her fingers rhythmically, and she gradually got better:

"End the lively dance party

Come to the boring karaoke

I want to go on a date with him

But he has a girlfriend."

Miao Miao's soft and glutinous singing voice complements the rich synthesizer electronic dance music style.

『It's too late

It's too late

I can't catch the subway

It's time home

It's time home

I don't want to go home and sleep."

After repeating the main song twice, Miao Miao beautifully completed her first experience on stage:

『After party

After party

After party

It's time home』

"Everyone is welcome to Mao Live House, and all my names will be broken!

After completing the performance, he didn't forget to do things like crazy, and Miao Miao's eyes were fluorescent.

"Hahaha, Just kidding! Sister Jing'er, woo woo, the lucky meow wants to hug. ”

Hugging Weng Huai hard, Miao Miao glanced at Yan Qingfei, who was sitting behind the drum kit, and then pulled Lu Lu and left the stage together.

PS:《After Party》

Original singer: Zhao Yiwen > New Pants Band

Lyrics and composition: Peng Lei

Arrangement: New pants

Album: 2011 "Sex Drugs Internet"