Chapter 27: Only This Heroic Thing (5)
The cheers in the center of the stage aroused the curiosity of some drinkers around the bar and in the booths on the second floor, and they also cast their eyes to the center of the stage, only to see a pretty woman in a vest and a red dress, casually and naturally on the stage.
It is true that some of the drinkers present don't know who Wen Liang is, they are not fans, let alone chasing stars, some people may think that the girl is familiar, but they can't name it, some people may recognize that this girl is a small third-tier star, so they feel lucky for this drunkenness, and more, they simply think that the current heroine on stage is very good-looking, so they paid attention.
In any case, not everyone on the stage can attract everyone's attention, especially in a place like a bar, sometimes the band's singing is more of a kind of entertainment for the guests in the cup and changing the lamp.
But this girl is different, the temperature is different.
Wen Liang on the stage seems to have such a magic, on the stage without the crowd of lights, the eyes of the crowd become an invisible spotlight shining on her.
Dazzling, shiny, these words don't seem to be enough to summarize the first impression that Wen Liang brings to everyone, the word "eye edge" is mysterious, but it is nothing more than a euphemism for "people can look", people look at the elf on the stage, and their hearts spread more of a knowing expectation, even before that, many people don't know her.
However, when everyone saw her, they seemed to have an answer in their hearts, her singing voice will be very beautiful, her performance will be very exciting, and when you see this girl in this performance, then you will not come in vain.
"People can't be good-looking" seems to be a compliment, but in fact, there is a certain contemptuous word in the early stage, and it will never be used on her.
As long as she appears, everyone knows that she is the protagonist and there is no suspense.
This is the magic of warmth, an innate talent.
Sometimes, people do have to maintain a sense of distance, and if two people get too close, they often can't see each other's whole picture clearly.
When He Tianran sat on the second floor and looked down at the cool moment on the stage from the perspective of the audience, he realized the kind of light that was emanating from Katayu's body.
After Wen Liang took the stage, she just had a shallow smile on her face, for the cheers of the fans in the audience, she just waved her hand, didn't say much, and set up the height of the microphone in a relaxed state, she sat on the high chair behind her, adjusted her skirt slightly, and the lights of the bar gradually dimmed.
It can be seen that she has a high degree of cooperation with the band in the bar, and the gentle but not obvious prelude gradually spreads, and she accurately grasps the beat of the song, and sings softly:
"I'm not fearless, I'm not afraid of death
But before a romantic kiss, how to danger a cliff should be flat for you
It doesn't have to be reasonable to love you, but I want to use my intuitive instinct to grab you
When I think of the person I like you, the strength I have never had suddenly poured into my softening arms......"
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A song Miriam Yang's "Yong" was sung gently and powerfully by Wen Liang, Cantonese is not her usual language, but her words are very clear, without any abrupt feeling, and these are secondary, the important thing is that Wen Liang through this lyrics, the kind of feelings deduced, let He Tianran sink.
"I also want to be loved, but I volunteer to be a hero to protect you
You don't leave me the medal, but you are still willing to hold on, and you are proud to smile and block weapons for you......"
In the song, Wen Liang seems to be telling himself, and it seems to be telling a story that He Tianran is extremely familiar with, but at the beginning of the story, he can't think of it.
However, this reminded him of a welcome party when he was seventeen years old, when he was sitting in the audience, and he also watched Wen Liang sing on the stage.
The impression of that time was the same as today, although Wen Liang has never changed, but in her memory, she has never sung this kind of song......
But just like the annual rings, no matter how much you stick to your heart, time passes by in a hurry from people's bodies, and it will definitely leave some traces of change.
Lu Alan listened to the song and commented:
"Oh, Ah Liang sings this kind of song, and I don't know where such abundant feelings come from, just a radiant girl like her, when she falls in love, how can it be such a bitter character? β¦β¦ Maybe only people who don't have much emotional experience will have infinite reverie and sadness about love. β
"You think it's a love song?"
He Tianran's rhetorical question made Lu Alan stunned.
"Isn't it?"
"I think...... She is more like singing to herself, sometimes the relationship is not only love, even if it is love, not only the other party, I think it is more to explain a state of oneself in the relationship, and put this state in many things, in order to piece together a complete you, a how to treat the world. β
seems to be responding to He Tianran's opinion, the song came to the climax, the accompaniment gradually rose, and Wen Liang sounded sonorously on the stage-
"Others never agreed, and they didn't even tolerate reason, but they still threw themselves into the injury without feeling pain
If you chase a dream, no one is as radical as I am for you
The red lights along the way are red, no one can stand in my way, and I see that thousands of horses and thousands of troops are rushing straight ahead
I have no gentleness, only this heroic ......"
At the end of the song, the aftermath echoed.
Can a song, a set of lyrics, and an emotion invested in the performance really represent the singer himself, just as sung in the song?
He Tianran's reason told him that the real situation could never be like this, the atmosphere of the stage and the moving singing, as well as the emotions caused by those touching lyrics and songs, were always only temporary, they were intentionally created, and never speculate on the real situation of the creator through a work.
Ke He's natural sensibility constantly warned him that he should cry or laugh, and just be true to his heart.
At least, when Wen Liang sang the sentence "I have no gentleness, only this bit of bravery".
She is who she is.
"Hey, listening to what you said about Director He, I always feel like you've known each other for a long time, and I feel like you know her very well......"
Lu Alan's joke interrupted He Tianran's confrontation between reason and sensibility, which made the man touch his nose, and couldn't help but want to confirm his two thoughts just now, so he asked:
"Just now it was just some understanding of the song, which made Brother Lu smile, but then again, it was cool...... What kind of person is you? β
"Hey~"
Lu Alan didn't answer at first when he heard it, but snickered blatantly.
This laughter seems to have been expected by him to this problem with He Tianran, and this kind of scene is probably not the first time he has experienced it, he raised his wine glass and knocked on the table with the bottom of the glass.
"From Ah Liang's college days, we are in the university town, and now Zhengyang Street, she occasionally comes to perform, Director He, you are not the first person to ask me this kind of question, how many are the specifics, anyway, I can't count them after the accumulation of the past few years."
He Tianran's face turned red, and he didn't know if he was drinking on his face, or how, so he quickly explained:
"Brother Lu...... I don't know what that means. β
"Oh, He Dao'er~~ Guys, they all understand, understand."
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Lu Alan finished drinking the wine in his glass and continued:
"However, there is indeed a standard answer to this question, and it was Wen Liang's girl who told me personally, saying that if someone asks her what kind of person she is in private, then let the person who asked the question see it with her own eyes, she doesn't like her own personality to be relayed."
After speaking, the middle-aged old cannon raised his eyes.
"How about He Dao'er, are you familiar with this?"
He Tianran was stunned, and then laughed dumbly.
Can he not be familiar with this? He's too familiar, isn't this what Wen Liang told him just now?
"But if you can see it, if you want to make contact, then it will be difficult, at least the people who asked me this question before, I haven't seen the one who wants her phone number, this girl is like a rose, she looks delicate, but you have to stretch out your hand, make sure to prick the blood of your hand."
Lu Alan added, and He Tianran shook his head after listening:
"I didn't think about picking roses."
"That'...... Director He, what do you mean? β
He Tianran didn't answer immediately, but put his eyes back on the stage, and at this moment, Wen Liang was talking to the fans in the audience:
"Originally, I just had time to come and sit down today, and I don't have many Cantonese songs, so I only prepared such a song, and I didn't know that so many people would come this time."
The fans in the audience listened to a wail and said:
"Don't, Sister Liang, Encore! Encore! Encore! β
"Ah Liang can sing Chinese songs! It's hard to see you this time, but I don't know when it will be next time! β
"Encore! Encore! Encore! β
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Some of the fans were driven up, and the voices asking for another song were endless, and there was still a difference between livehouse and this kind of music bar, and the cool index finger was against his lips and he "shhh
The scene suddenly fell silent, and only heard her deliberately playing:
"Don't make a noise, you see I'm in a hurry this time, I don't wear much makeup on stage, I'm really not very comfortable standing on the stage, I always feel a little ugly...... And I'm going to have a drink with my friends later, they'll wait. β
"Nope! Good looking! β
"When is Sister Liang beautiful! No ugly! β
Among them, a male fan even shouted:
"Sister Liang, where is your friend? I'm going to help you put them all down, you can sing in peace!! β
Suddenly the bar erupted in laughter, Wen Liang on the stage crossed his waist with one hand, and he was also amused, but after the laughter, he also asked the audience helplessly:
"Did any of the sisters in the audience bring lipstick for touch-ups? Red. β
"Yes, yes!"
Some female fans in the crowd raised their hands one after another, and one of them rushed up while holding his bag, took out a makeup case from it, raised his toes and handed it to Wen Liang.
"Good sister! Everyone waited for me for half a minute. β
Wen Liang praised it after taking it, then turned around, opened the makeup box, and turned to the small mirror to really put on makeup!
This kind of casual operation of on-site makeup really made He Tianran gain knowledge, and Wen Liang didn't let everyone wait long, and then turned around after a while, her lips pursed slightly, and a pair of red lips set off her whole person noble and beautiful, making people unable to take their eyes off.
She casually asked, "Is this okay?" β
In the audience, it was a unified answer like a mountain call-
"Yes!"
This is not the end, she took off the vest on the stage, leaving only the red dress on her body, revealing a piece of snow muscle fragrant shoulders, and then spread out the hair that was tied down, a wavy curly hair, at the moment when it was scattered, everyone clearly witnessed with the naked eye what is radiant and what is amorous!
Now not only the fans in the audience are amazed, but even He Tianran, who is sitting on the second floor, sees this kind of scene, his mouth is from the heart, and he can't help but gently "wow~".
Just when Wen Liang naturally combed some of the messy hair on his forehead to the back of his head, the accompaniment of the band also sounded at the same time!
This time it is obviously much more enthusiastic and high-spirited than the previous song "Yong", which has a soothing prelude......
"I really want to pretend that I have no soul, but you praise me for being sexy~
I really want to steal the seduce of abduction, and I will get pregnant when I am done~
Then I will follow you, go with you to the house to sweep the floor, and let the rival in love say congratulations to me
Give up right and wrong, be with the devil"
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A song also from Miriam Yang's "Fierce Girl", in the warm and cool beginning with a lazy tone, in the slight dance of her sexy body, like a cluster of flames igniting lust, centered by her, first quietly spread, and then swept the audience with the momentum of a prairie fire!
But only charming and sexy, is not enough to support the word "fierce girl", but I think so, I am afraid it will be more like a kind of irony, to do things with people, color decay and love relaxation, in the sea of fire burning the most brilliant, the most dazzling red rose, must not be the one I want to express.
As the trumpet sound in the accompaniment sounded, as if it was a prelude to a declaration of love, Wen Liang changed her previous laziness, her aura was full, but it did not reduce her charm by half, she raised her head and sang loudly:
"The martyr is not afraid of death, but with arrogance, there is no need to treat you like a singer
Knowing that you are better, you will be separated, and if you have no backbone, you will only become a traitorous concubine
The martyr is not afraid of death, so why fear you, she will not lose her blood and taste
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Needless to be pageant, forcing you to treat me well, I'd rather be sad
If I am ranked at most three or four on the list, I am like a princess
Violated my heaven and earthββ! β
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The warmth on the stage is so proud and charming, dangerous and sexy, her singing voice infected everyone in the audience, and everyone's eyes were like firewood, when they converged on her, this woman burned and bloomed more enthusiastically.
He Tianran stood on a high place, his eyes nailed to one place like everyone else, and he made such a judgment in his mind about this rose-
Wen Liang is born for the stage, and he is born to stand in front of the stage and stand in the spotlight.
If it is said that there are many artists in a situation like her, then at this moment, not everyone has the momentum she shows.
Today, this rose is only missing a piece of soil suitable for blooming.
"He Dao'er, what did you mean by what you just said? You explain it. β
Lu Alan poured the wine again, and asked suspiciously, for fear that He Tianran would plot against his sister.
He Tianran's gaze finally withdrew from Wen Liang's body, and after sitting down, he put his hands together in front of his abdomen, and said with a smile:
"Because I'm a rose grower, why should I pick roses?"
(End of chapter)