Chapter 124: Xiu'er, Is That You?
"Ahh......h
Well??
Stunned to hear Xie Lang sing the opening words of "Nervous", Shen Wanwan's eyes suddenly widened, as if she felt incredible.
Then, the viewers watching the live broadcast began to tremble, their eyes were so round, and their mouths were wide open, enough to stuff a basketball!!
", why do you feel that the dog sings quite well??"
"6, the melody sounds like that."
On the screen, Xie Lang kept adjusting his sitting posture, his mouth opened slightly, and the singing kept coming.
Although this song is not enough to move people's hearts, it is also very ugly.
Or rather, this is not called a song at all, but a few blind singing!!
However...... Even so, why is he able to perfectly blend singing and melody?
Suddenly, the singing reached a climax, and Xie Lang's voice accelerated significantly.
Shen Wanwan looked at Xie Lang in surprise, she really couldn't connect the person in front of her with the guy who pit herself that day!
Because of his gestures at this time, he is completely like a singer with natural strength.
At the same time, foreigners from the other half of the world, looking at Xie Lang on the screen, kept applauding, and then applauded, "GOOD!" This song by the Chinese is so good, it will definitely be popular all over our M country!! ”
Everyone and the audience were immersed in the magical melody of "Nervous" and couldn't extricate themselves.
Some audience members began to shake their heads along with the melody; Some crossed Erlang's legs and began to shake their legs; There are even more exaggerated beauty viewers who have begun to shake their hair.
"I'm rubbing, the dog hangs the boys' version of "Nervousness" is simply too magical!"
"With all due respect: I've never heard such a good, phew, song! It's obviously an ugly horse, but why can't the body want to twist? ”
"This rhythm is simply Nima's poison!"
"Nima, what kind of person is Dog Hanging, League of Legends has technology, PUBG has marksmanship, Biochemical Cataclysm has brains, and singing is so good, is there anything he can't do?"
"Hahaha, I know, the dog hangs won't flirt with the young lady."
"Fart, that's a dog who doesn't want to flirt."
Even the tiger fish Feng Timo suddenly came back to his senses from the shock, and then gave Xie Lang a few gifts, and said incredibly: "My God, the singing is too good, let me tell you the truth, the anchor of the tiger fish Wu Yanzu is exactly the same as the original version!" I once challenged this song at the annual convention, but the challenge failed, and I didn't expect it to be sung by him. ”
Xie Lang saw those barrages, smiled faintly, and thought: Don't say it's just a song "Worried".
It's just looking at the world, what English rock, playing the violin, playing the piano, my brother is at your fingertips in minutes.
Lao Tzu is now possessed by e-sports dead songs, with all-round musical talent, electronic style, DJ dance music, high notes, slow love songs, there is nothing I can't do, only what you can't imagine!
"Tearful eyes, Dog Hang is definitely an anchor who can eat even if he doesn't rely on his strength, just by singing!"
"Dog hanging, change careers, you can make your debut!"
After singing "Worried" and looking at the barrage, Xie Lang snorted, feeling that he hadn't pretended to be addicted enough, and slowly said: "Just kidding, how can I be a god of song in Zhongshan Bridge?" ”
"The room management moves, anyone who deducts 666 on the barrage has banned me, and my room can only be said to be a slot! Yes, yes, that's it, I'm going to see a full screen of slots. Also, it's just a song "Nervous", does that surprise you? ”
"No, no, no, it's not over yet, don't walk away, after the advertisement... Phew, after peeing, it's more exciting, wait for me, I'll be back soon! ”
At this time, the barrage in Xie Lang's live broadcast room was full of words such as "lying groove", "dog hanging kidney deficiency and frequent urination", "frequent urination dog" and so on, and the barrage was extremely explosive.
After five minutes, the background lights in Xie Lang's live broadcast room suddenly went out, and the screen fell into darkness.
A few seconds later, a faint light lit up, and Xie Lang, dressed in a performance suit, sat on a chair.
Seeing Xie Lang sitting on the chair, the audience watching the live broadcast looked confused.
Especially when they watched Xie Lang finger holding a guitar.
What does this guy want?
Didn't he go to pee just now, did he go to prepare for this?
Everyone was dumbfounded!
I don't understand why Xie Lang is so mysterious.
At this moment, including Shen Wanwan, Luo Qili, and Yingying.
Almost everyone was full of curiosity about Xie Lang in their hearts, and they were even more full of expectations.
However......
Just when everyone was still stunned, a melodious English tune slowly sounded.
The reason why Xie Lang chose the English tune was that he felt that most people should not understand English, and he deliberately pretended to be a ghost, and the people who sang it could not understand it, so that people would feel very lofty.
As the music prelude sounded, Xie Lang didn't say anything, holding the guitar in both hands, a deep color flashed in his eyes, and his mouth squirmed slightly:
How long will the love for you last?
As long as the stars above you are still twinkling.
If I could prolong my life,
How long will the love for you last?
As long as the seasons still change.
Forever.
No matter how long you take.
May life be long and love you forever.
The ethereal, slightly sad tune sounded, like a heavenly sound, and the words seemed to have a magic power that penetrated people's hearts, spreading in the ears of every audience.
Shen Wanwan's beautiful eyes suddenly widened, she couldn't imagine that this bad guy was so tender... No, it's the affectionate side.
This English song is too beautiful, right? If he wants to chase girls, how many girls can escape his clutches?
Luo Qili kept her mouth open and didn't come back to her senses for a long time.
She didn't expect that Xie Lang, a bad guy, not only sang well, but even played the guitar very well.
This person, Nima is a genius.
Although Luo Qili can't play the guitar, she has some knowledge of the guitar.
You must know that the style of guitar music must keep up with the rhythm of English, and without more than ten years of hard work, it is impossible to practice like him.
The audience in the live broadcast room was even more amazed, and they gave their own gifts to express their love for Xie Lang:
"Xiu'er, is that you?"
"Anchor, is your real name Xiu'er?"
"Zhang Jin in a suit, Wu Jing in a military uniform, Jet Li in a tunic suit, Bruce Lee in a vest, shirtless Bruce Lee, Lin Zhengying in a Taoist uniform, a dog with a microphone and a guitar, can't be provoked!"
"I have watched the live broadcast for ten years, I have never spent a penny, and today I spent six yuan, and I got a fan card in Gouhang, and I listened to a concert in vain, and I made a lot of money!"
"To tell the truth, if the dog hangs the concert, I will be the first to cheer."