Chapter 30: The Concert

The two tents were finally handed over to the guests after dinner.

Of course, the large camping tent can't be replaced for the time being, but everyone is satisfied with having a fully enclosed space.

Even Jian Yuanhang, who was the most difficult to serve, didn't say much, and the staff was relieved, maybe they were afraid of the live broadcast camera?

In fact, the staff are also uncertain at this time, some people say that the live broadcast time will change, I don't know if it's true or not, anyway, the director and producer have already had a meeting.

In less than half an hour, the tent was installed, and now it finally has a bit of a modern life, and there is no need to huddle in a thatched hut and be in the company of mosquitoes.

The bonfire at dinner had not yet been extinguished, and the guests were sitting in twos and threes, some in a daze, some chatting quietly, and some fiddling with small wooden sticks without knowing what they were thinking.

Suddenly, Yang Huohuo's eyes lit up and asked, "How many points do we have left, is it enough to change a guitar?" ”

He immediately got up and ran to the scoreboard, and a big 28 instantly lit up his eyes.

"Why don't we change to a guitar, there's nothing to do in the wilderness, if you can play the guitar, you can play and sing by yourself, or I'll accompany you, or Xiao Nan can come, she can play well."

Yang Huohuo excitedly suggested.

Nan Jinping doesn't care, he is a professional singer, Jian Yuanhang is no problem, he was born in a men's group, and he can sing guitar well.

"No, I'm not full of five notes, I can't play any instrument, it's really not good!" Jiang Shan is so panicked that he can't do it, but don't let him do this!

Liu Lu also said: "Yes, I am not an actor singing is not my strong point, or a few of us will be the audience, and I will ensure that the atmosphere will be hot!" ”

Saying that, she also glanced at Yan Fuguang vaguely, I don't believe that you can be in the limelight like this.

Yang Huohuo waved his hand casually and said: "It doesn't matter, whoever wants to sing can sing, otherwise it would be too wasteful for us people in the entertainment industry to sit and play in the sand." ”

Seeing that most people did not object, Yang Huohuo asked the staff for a guitar.

25 points were deducted, and as a result, the staff handed him a ukulele.

"I'm ......, you're too bad, aren't you, the guitar that is clearly written on the list, why is it shrinking now?!"

Yang Huohuo couldn't believe it, could it still be like this?

The staff looked like profiteers, and they loved it or not.

Yang Huohuo, who had no rut, could only take back the "guitar" that was smaller than n, forget it, just use it, I didn't give him a whole erhu.

Yang Huohuo was afraid that everyone wouldn't be able to let go, so he came first, he also released a single twenty years ago, and he was barely a third-rate singer.

Yan Fuguang has no impression of the music of this world, but his appreciation ability is still there, Yang Huohuo's song is really as he ridiculed, a very brainwashing saliva song, but the guests can hum along, so it is still famous?

Yang Huohuo doesn't mind blackening himself at all, releasing singles back then was a hobby, and what about saliva songs, it shows that the popularity is high!

At the end of the song, the ukulele was handed to Nan Jinping.

She thought for a moment and said, "Let's sing a song that I like very much." ”

Nan Jinping lowered his head and gently plucked the strings, and the soft prelude flowed from his fingers......

"How many people love the style you left on the screen

How many people love your legacy of independence

Your eternal innocence, the expectation of a child

……”

Not only were there spectators at the scene, but the barrage was also enjoying.

[As a professional singer, you can open your mouth]

[Fire: Look down on me as a third-rate little singer, right]

[Call the goddess of the south crazy!!! 】

[This is my favorite song, it's not popular, it's unreasonable! ] 】

[Is this Nan Jinping's own song? ] Listen so well! 】

Yan Fuguang listened quietly, Nan Jinping's voice was delicate and fragile, but the continuous timbre always pulled the audience's emotions, fragile but rich.

"What sorrow, why sorrow, why sorrow and suffering

Why laugh and scold hate and love

The world is but your dwelling place

The Milky Way is where your soul wanders

The world is nothing but your invisible dream

Dreams left by chance in the world

Dreaming of silver with the outside of the body

Dream within a dream with an outer body

……”

As the last second of the end fell, the entire night sky fell silent, as if still immersed in the world of singing.

Suddenly, a lonely applause rang out, and then, one after another, applause swarmed.

"Xiao Nan, amazing!"

Yang Huohuo stretched out his thumb, he always felt that Nan Jinping could afford the name of the queen of songs.

was praised by everyone, Nan Jinping was also a little embarrassed, and thanked everyone again and again, it seemed that she was far more comfortable and comfortable than usual when she sang.

"One more, one more!"

Jiang Shanshou shot very hard, this is a rare VIP seat, and the concert can't buy tickets for such a close distance.

Unexpectedly, even the staff shouted along, and it was all "encore" for a while.

It's really nice to have such a live song party in the summer sky.

Not only the people on the scene, but even the barrage in several live broadcast rooms were swiping the screen "One More Song", and the audience didn't expect that there would be this kind of benefit, regardless of whether it was useful to speak out or not, anyway, everyone was swiping it vigorously.

"Then sing you another song "Love That Never Loses Contact", which is a song from my new album, I hope you like it."

Nan Jinping picked up the guitar again, and the melody in his hand sounded.

is still a slow song, and it still shows the timbre and breath of Nanjin Ping to the fullest.

I have to say that Nan Jinping is very good at picking, at least in the case of only simple accompaniment, these two songs can perfectly present her vocal characteristics, Yan Fuguang also applauded her, and she really sang very well.

The atmosphere of the concert was very good, and even Zhang Jingjing, who seemed to have no musical cells at all, came to sing a song.

Jiang Shan also let go and began to join in the fun, and sure enough, as he said, he couldn't sing at all, and the incomplete five tones made him laugh a lot.

Liu Lu was pulled by Yang Huohuo to sing a chorus, although most of them followed along, but it was also open.

In the end, only Yan Fuguang did not appear on stage, it may be that Yang Huohuo took care of her young, so he did not force her.

But Liu Lu will not let go of this opportunity, she didn't want to open her mouth, but in the end she didn't go up to sing, there is no reason why Yan Fuguang doesn't go.

"Sister Xiaoguang, you can also have a song, young people should be a little energetic, everyone is just trying to be lively, it doesn't matter if you don't sing well."

In fact, Jiang Shan also wanted to listen to Yan Fuguang sing, but he was embarrassed to make a fuss, he inexplicably felt that Yan Fuguang should be able to sing, although it was also possible that his filter for beauties was too thick.

Jian Yuanhang, who was inexplicable, also looked at Yan Fuguang, and the corners of his eyes moved slightly under the heavy bangs.

Nan Jinping sat next to Yan Fuguang, she leaned over and whispered: "Can you, if you don't want to sing, don't sing, it's okay." ”

Yan Fuguang saw that everyone was looking at her, worried, encouraged, and ill-intentioned.

Smiling lightly, she took the guitar from Nan Jinping's hand.