Chapter 174: Be Good, Go Home (Reading Books and Updates for Alliance Leader Momo)
Intense, heart-pounding drumbeats, a unique vocal, virtuosic instrumental performance, and even more fascinating, a resonant audience singing in unison.
It made such a beautiful scene.
In response to the smiling indie musicians on stage, they cheered, clapped their hands, and unconsciously became cheerful.
Listening to the song, all kinds of emotions hit me in my heart.
The depressing life on the peninsula, the life of chickens and dogs, in the strong stage performance of the "weird lead singer", seem to have become beautiful.
There is a kind of market atmosphere that has not been seen for a long time - in the dead of night, I have never met, but I want to drink, get drunk, and have fun together.
It's a little bit intoxicating.
Wearing Cui Yaya's retro wired headphones, wearing Guangbei's beloved little sandals, and An An's printed denim jacket,
Wear a large one, which should be Sister Quan's white shirt.
Brother Ryoko, who felt hot, casually unbuttoned the two buttons slightly, revealing a slender and white neck.
The listeners who fell into her charm in front of them couldn't help but show hot and crazy eyes.
The "weird lead singer" pulled the collar of his shirt, his eyes wide, and his clumsy, funny and cute pace, and walked in front of everyone step by step, teasing the hearts of these national audiences.
"Love you!
”
"Who are you?! Tell me!
”
They look fanatical and shout frantically at Ryoko!
Under her leadership, the restless sense of desire in people's hearts was aroused, and the jazz bar, which was originally full of blues and melancholy, turned out to be more indulgent and crazy than in the free zone outside!
A certain second boss couldn't laugh or cry when he saw it.
Brother Ryoko, who felt that the scream was piercing, subconsciously tilted his head, and the fisherman's hat was almost thrown off.
The slightly curly, red rope of hair, scattered a few strands and fell on her cheeks, and her looming eyes made it impossible to see whether they were crimson or blue.
It's a little more grotesque and melancholy.
As a result, the person in front of him became even more crazy.
Red head rope, white shirt, white shirt with two buttons unbuttoned, at the end, because I can't find my own "little sister", and the little expression of panic and confusion.
This scene-
"Ahhhh
! ”
Regardless of gender, age, they are completely caught up in this group of improvised band performances, married, and even in their hearts, they beg not to fall in love with people who make music in their lives!
But they will forever succumb to the clumsy, riotous, gentle retro, old-school romance of the "weirdo frontman"!
"Let's go west!
”
"Wow Dafa, Mo?! Who is he?! ”
"Ahh
! Weirdo lead singer! I like you!
”
The stage continues, and the audience is completely boiling.
They ran to the front of the small stage and gathered around, shouting meaningless screams at the "weirdo lead singer".
And Jiang Xiaoliang, who couldn't find his little sister, couldn't do it in a hurry.
As soon as the background music stopped.
Brother Ryoko slapped the microphone hard, and suddenly let out a heavy muffled sound-"Winter-"
The person in front was stunned and moved.
But the people in the back didn't know and were still screaming!
"Ahh
! ”
Although I was confused, I was also a little overwhelmed.
But the people in front still shouted to the people behind:
"Yikes!
Be quiet!
”
"Shh~~"
With the index finger of the "weird lead singer" raised between his lips, the entire jazz bar immediately quieted down.
When you speak, you probably have to explode.
Brother Ryoko has a different gentleness and romance.
She turned around and wanted to borrow her phone from Huang Zhaoyun.
Still didn't speak, but stretched out his thumb, little thumb, funny gesture of six, put it in his ear to make a "phone" shape, and then made a voice in his mouth: "All of them-"
"Hahaha!"
Huang Zhaoyun felt that the "weird" thief in front of him was funny and the thief was interesting.
She happily lent out her phone.
Then he asked a question: "Dear, can you tell me what your name is?" ”
This is a question that even Han Shangyuan is curious about.
He was sure that this guy didn't know him.
As a senior, he hasn't heard of it, so he doesn't know it.
The young generation of talented independent musicians, if Huang Zhaoyun doesn't know who this "weirdo" is, it is worth playing.
After all, the South Peninsula is so big, the circle is so small, and there are even fewer that can be recognized by everyone! And it's also very xenophobic, and everyone knows it.
So this means that this little guy, this "weird lead singer", must not be one of the people in the music circle of the South Peninsula who are familiar with it.
I don't want to be famous at all, and I don't want to be in the circle.
The single-minded Jiang Xiaoliang lowered the brim of his hat, and while trying to recall his mobile phone number, he used a sharp, demonic Minion accent to casually talk nonsense: "Why do you have to know each other when you meet~"
"Hahaha!"
Han Shangyuan and Huang Zhaoyun couldn't help but look up and laugh.
It's so interesting, this guy, be sure to bring them together!
This is a common idea between the two.
The "weirdo Liang" on the phone, wearing a black mask, is like a person wearing a mask, and the language is just a cover-up.
Except for Bae Joo-hyun and Kang Hye-won.
The little senior sister is the third number that Ryoko remembers.
She pressed the call button.
The bell rings –
Therefore, it is right not to give up in whatever you do, because perseverance will have repercussions.
Searching for the direction of the voice, Ryoko smiled brightly.
"I found you, little sister."
Give the phone back to the cool Yellow Girl.
"Three Q oil~" after a polite and funny thank-you.
Gently pushing away the crowd that was constantly squeezing forward, Jiang Xiaoliang found Park Ji-yeon who was hiding in the crowd, weak, and squatting on the ground softly.
"You~ are you really my little junior sister?"
The little senior sister raised her head stupidly, tilted her head, like a cute puppy, and her tone was almost drunk, she should have drunk the free glass of wine while she was not there just now.
"Hey Yigu, my stupid little sister!"
Jiang Xiaoliang squatted down, grabbed the sleeve of his shirt, carefully wiped the wine stains from the corner of the little sister's mouth, his eyes were extremely gentle, and he said softly in a voice that could only be heard by the two of them:
"They all say that you are my little sister, but I am... No... I'm not your damn little teacher..."
"Hee-hee, why are you stammering?"
"Don't care, don't care who I am, it's really time to go home with me, good, obedient little sister."
"Okay, Ji-yeon is obedient~"
"It's not just about being obedient! Also~ You can drink and cry until the early hours of the morning, but you can't just turn off the phone and hang up the phone! Also, remember to save my phone number and name, if you have something to call, but you can't send a message to a stranger that you shouldn't send, this is the principle. ”
"Inside, Jiang Xiaobei~"
"Lie to you, my name is Jiang Xiaoliang~"
"Nope! You didn't lie to me! You are my Jiang Xiaobei! North, North, North! ”
"Okay, okay, can you get up?"
"Hmm, the little sister can't get up! North, North, North... Back! ”
"Back to back~"
Jiang Xiaoliang felt like a schizophrenic, really like a weirdo, like a childish neurotic.
I don't know who the adults are!
The end of a song.
Unfinished is not only the two masters, but also the audience.
There is also the second boss of the club, who just wanted to walk to the stage and get to know this strange man, only to find that the person was gone.
"Encore! Encore! Encore! ”
Didn't pay attention to the request of the hell "encore".
also ignored the cool girl Huang Zhaoyun and the bald uncle Han Shangyuan's sincere invitation.
"Hey~"
Jiang Xiaoliang stretched out his hand and pressed the brim of his hat handsomely, and then directly picked up the soft, soft, fragrant, and slightly drunk Park Zhiyan.
She's going to get out of the way.
It's too late to play, it's too much.
Carry it on your back and feel the indescribable collision behind you, soft.
Carrying Sister Xiaoxian on her back and Little Senior Sister are two completely different feelings, so Brother Ryoko wants to be silent, but he can't bear to want to speak for Little Senior Sister.
"Jiang Xiaobei, I still want to listen to you sing~"
"Do you still want to hear it? Little sister. ”
"I want to hear it~ but you definitely don't sing... Because you're a second-hand phone seller..."
"Asi, I am! You Prabhu, you're really drunk!
”
On the dimly lit staircase of the passageway, the walls are broken and broken record covers, and old wooden ladders that are deliberately created and creak.
On the merry-go-round staircase, the walls are covered with numerous yellowed photographs of the Southern Peninsula with historical representations, and a cover of "Tara" can be faintly seen.
"Jiang Xiaobei..."
Park Ji-yeon hugged Jiang Xiaoliang's neck, her eyes were slightly raised and closed, and her slightly drunken Danfeng eyes were playfully blinking, so beautiful that they were suffocating.
The girl muttered softly:
"I'm not Prabhu!
The little kid who can't drink, Jiang Xiaobei! Don't leave your sister behind, okay~"
"I don't even bother to take care of myself, but I want to take care of you like a child, who is the little kid? Little sister. ”
Park Ji-yeon, who has cold makeup and red ears, is just a glimpse, her eyes are like brushing, charming and sexy, and she is too beautiful to say.
There is love in the eyes, and there is fear.
She bowed her head, gently biting the ear of the "young man", and whispered to only two people.
If you want to describe it, maybe this is-
Ambiguous.
"Jiang Xiaobei~"
Many people know that Jiang Xiaoliang doesn't like to turn around, but the little senior sister is an elder, and every time she calls, she has to stop immediately, look back and pretend to be impatient: "What are you doing?" ”
"What are you not doing~"
"!
”