307 Look! Xu Chenye!
GIRI! Or it's better to miss each other than to see each other, it's all a love song that is sad to the extreme!
The saddest love is not lost to time, not to reality, and the saddest love is to lose to fate.
Imagine that.
We have defeated the cruelty of reality, resisted the passage of time, and finally entered the marriage hall and lived happily ever after.
At this time, your father wept bitterly......
You can't get married!
He or she, whether he or she is a half-brother or half-brother or sister, bang, a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and the sunny and cheerful big boy Duan Yu has a jade.
GIRI! It is to sing the praises of love that is defeated by fate!
If.
We have long known that our love has no future, it is a tragedy, it is a tragedy, it is to resist death, and our backs will feel cold, do we still want to love each other?
The answer is: Yes!
Someday, it will all end, but ah, it's okay to leave the grief for the end.
It is a song that celebrates the ultimate sorrow and the defeat of fateful love, but the tune is light and melodious, like the wind blowing from summer.
Xu Chen's singing voice is warm and healing.
Emotional substitution is quite abundant, there is no way, Sister Hui Min sat in the audience, when she thought of Sister Hui Min, Xu Chen sang with a sense of substitution.
It seems that only Xu Chen and Sister Huimin are left in the studio.
He sang a love song that was extremely sad, affectionate, and bewitched Sister Huimin, who was deeply shackled by morality, come on, try it.
Even if our love is a tragedy, there is no future, and one day, everything will end.
But.
It's okay to save the grief for the end.
People and songs, love and hearts.
This moment is extremely lingering, and the emotion, singing, and atmosphere of the scene have all been mobilized by Xu Chen to the most suitable position, so that the performance effect of the song is ......
It's like an eruption of Mt. Fuji.
Fujiwara Norika, the censor of the Red and White Song Society, the winner of the Japanese beauty contest and the most popular rookie actor in Japan in 98, indulged in singing.
The cameraman pushed the camera through, preparing to use medium and long shots to push the whole hall horizontally, so as to show the singing effect of Xu Jun, the strongest combat power in the Chinese music scene.
The camera flashes from Norika Fujiwara's beautiful cheeks.
At a very fast speed, a close-up shot was aimed at the cheek of Japan's most beautiful girl.
Under the lens.
Fujiwara Norika's eyes were slightly red, and tears slid down her white cheeks, and she was so immersed in the song that she burst into tears!
The close-up lasted for ten seconds.
The whole Japanese audience, right in front of the TV, watched Fujiwara Norika crying for ten seconds, and it was just one word to describe it, and their hearts were broken!
Fujiwara Norika is the dream lover of all Japanese teenagers.
When she was 20 years old, she was the first beauty in Japan, and when she was 30 years old, she was the dream of all Asian men, and the little boy Crayon Xiaoxin was no exception, and at the age of 49, she was the goddess of Japanese immortality.
The goddess wept.
And it's listening to a Chinese man singing and crying, the key point, a Chinese man! Depend on!
All Japanese teenagers stared at the angry face on TV, there is no doubt that this kid is the person they hate the most, there is no one!
"Mom, look! There is Xu Chenye! The little girl pointed to the TV with a milky voice.
The Red and White Song Festival is the Japanese Spring Festival Gala.
With Namie Amuro's highest rating of 64.9, 64 out of 100 people in Japan watched the red and white song party in front of the TV at the same time in Japan.
Xu Chen sings GIRI!
Singing and crying Fujiwara Norika, she is hostile to all Japanese teenagers, but the girls, young women, and survivors of all Japan are very sympathetic!
Especially.
Xu Chen, who appeared in front of the Japanese citizens with a sunny and handsome image, was affectionate, but he sang a love song that was sad to the extreme.
When the camera is focused on him.
The eyes want to talk about it, as if he is talking to his lover, with bewitchment, with the lyrics, he instantly captured the Japanese woman.
Take the special status of marriage in Japan.
Japanese women, almost at a certain moment in their lives, have the dedication to love that wants to betray their husbands, or moths to the fire.
Xu Chen sang to Sister Huimin.
But.
The Japanese woman in front of the TV almost all thought that his love song must have been sung to me! He's confessing to me!
"Where will we fall/What kind of sin will we carry/"
"Because you don't hold out any hope / My heart / is as cold as ice / makes a crisp sound /"
"I want to be like this/Stay in this kind of time/"
"If it's love/It doesn't matter where /"
Xu Chen looked at the stage.
Zhou Huimin understands the ghosts and gods very well, Xu Chen has been looking at her, and even the lyrics sung by Xu Chen are sung to her.
The lyrics have already made her heart tremble, Xu Chen is affectionate, with bonfire-like eyes, completely making her at a loss, panicked and entangled!
I don't have any hope.
Let Achen's heart be as cold as ice, making a crisp sound, am I wrong, if I am brave, is it that Achen will not be heartbroken.
Achen likes me too.
Where will we fall, and what kind of sins will we carry?
But.
So how can it?
As long as I love Achen, and Achen loves me, we can go to a place where no one knows each other to live in seclusion, and we can be happy.
Yes! Zhou Huimin thought
I have to say.
This kind of lyrics with strong direction, and in the brightly lit stage of the Red and White Song Club, in a foreign country, abandon everyone and sing only to you.
I only confess to you, this kind of lethality really makes a woman who is in love with her heart have a desperate impulse to resist death!
The end of a song.
The studio of the Red and White Song Society was silent for a long time, and the sad atmosphere lingered, touching people's hearts.
Gradually.
Fujiwara Norika wiped the tears from her cheeks, and was the first to take the lead in applauding, the applause was crisp, and then, the Red and White Song Club studio applauded.
Very perfect singing, very beautiful lyrics, and again, very beautiful melody.
GIRI's songs, even in Japan, the center of Asian pop culture, are very avant-garde and excellent.
The ratings were announced soon.
Xu Chen sang GIRI, with an audience rating of 63.8, defeating the Japanese beautiful girl group Yuki and An Lin, second only to Hiroshi Goki.
Ratings announced.
Junko Kubo, the host of the red group, was a little surprised, Xu Chen was the first time to appear in the Japanese Red and White Song Festival, and the ratings beat a large number of Japanese singers.
And the second Japanese palace-level singer Hiroshi Goki and Sachiko Kobayashi both lost.
The singers of the red group whispered, and they were not confident in defeating Xu Chen, and in the end, the red group launched the big killer Namie Amuro.
Right now.
In the Japanese music scene, only the Japanese pop queen Amuro can compete with the cyan emperor Xu Chen, and the rest of the female singers can only bow down and surrender in front of the cyan emperor.
Shizuka Kudo has a lot on her mind.
Xu Chen's popularity in Japan was far beyond her expectations, and the next white group was Takuya Kimura on stage, with Xu Chen in front of him and the current Amuro.
Takuya Kimura is in a difficult situation.
Thinking of Xu Chen's frivolous and arrogant appearance, the evil girl Shizuka Kudo took a deep breath, so that her ordinary chest seemed bulging.
Xu Chen happened to come down from the stage.
His position was in front of Kudo Shizuka's position, and by the dim light, Xu Chen was stunned for a moment, I damn it, my little flat chest is flattened, and there is this effect.
Unabashedly appreciative looks.
Not to be outdone, Shizuka Kudo stared back, followed Xu Chen's eyes, and then became a little annoyed, waving her arms at Xu Chen, supporting her chest with both hands, and not showing it.
Xu Chen was amused, tilted his head, sat in his seat, wrote a phone call on a white slip of paper with a pen, folded it into a paper airplane, and flew into Kudo Shizuka's arms.
Xu Chen's movements.
The Japanese music scene is a little subtle and has a good relationship, could it be that Shizuka Kudo and Takuya Kimura broke up?
Shizuka Kudo's beautiful eyes were round, and the paper airplane was crumpled into a small paper ball, wanting to throw it to Xu Chen.
I looked around at the subtle eyes of the Japanese music scene.
Angry and cold, she decided to wait until she went out, and then threw the note in the trash, thinking that she had been very unlucky when she met Xu Chen.
With horizontal eyebrows, while they were all paying attention to Amuro singing, he carried the hem of the white skirt and secretly kicked the back of Xu Chen's chair.
Xu Chen was pushed forward with a sense of back.
"Mr. Xu, it's okay." Sachiko Kobayashi, who was beside her, had a good impression of Xu Chen and asked.
"Teacher Lin Zi, it's okay." Xu Chen pondered a little, damn, sure enough, the evil girl, the Red and White Song Club dared to kick him.
Caught a glimpse of Xu Chen's bad luck.
Shizuka Kudo smiled smugly at the corner of her mouth, especially when Amuro's ratings came out, refreshing the ratings of Hiroshi Goki and Xu Chen of the white group, reaching an astonishing 64.9!
This smile is a kind of revenge, and it teaches the happiness of the arrogant stinky boy.
Takuya Kimura takes the stage.
is indeed so handsome that it is a mess, the peak state of Takuya Kimura, Asia's top god, sang the other side under the night sky, and suddenly the fans screamed deafeningly.
Xu Chen covered his ears tightly, and Shizuka Kudo behind him deliberately went against him, almost reaching his ears and deliberately yelling at Takuya Kimura.
Takuya Kimura's ratings are out.
finally stopped, the ratings were only 38, Xu Chen was far ahead, and when the lights in the studio were turned off, Xu Chen had a familiar feeling of pushing his back again.
"Is there an end?" Xu Chen lowered his voice behind him: "You belong to a horse, old splitter." ”
"To sit in front of you is to have the consciousness of sitting in front, I like it, do you care?" Kudo Shizuka said, stretching her legs and continuing to kick, not afraid of Xu Chen's troubles.
"Mr. Kobayashi!"
Xu Chen complained to Sachiko Kobayashi: "Is this how the Japanese music scene treats guests? Shizuka Kudo kept kicking my chair in the back. ”
Sachiko Kobayashi is a legendary singer in the Japanese music scene, and in the Japanese music scene where teachers are respected, it is naturally no problem to teach the little Kudo Shizuka, and her eyes are stern.
The arrogant and domineering Shizuka Kudo, with her hands folded, showed her trademark expression of cowardice and caution, and said in a false voice: "Mr. Kobayashi, I was wrong, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." ”
Xu Chen smiled coldly.
The boring and boring red and white song party, with Kudo Shizuka teasing the boring child, seems to be somewhat pleasant.
The Red and White Song will end.
Under the leadership of Kei Yoshida, Xu Chen met with the Japanese music bigwigs again, and he can be regarded as mixed into the Japanese music circle.
Hypocrisy comes down.
Xu Chen was tired to death and returned to the NHK studio lounge.
The staff were all gone, and only a small dim white light remained in the lounge.
In front of a row of wooden benches.
Zhou Huimin has long hair and a shawl, a plain white dress, a slender back and a straight back, sitting on the bench stunned, sometimes bored, stretching her legs, looking at the tips of her little white shoes.
I don't know what to think, the mysterious two little white shoes kiss the same, and the tips of the shoes touch one place.
"Sister Huimin, have you waited for a long time, are you hungry?" Xu Chen suddenly scared her.
Zhou Huimin stroked the broken hair in her ear, stood up straight, and said, "Is Achen hungry?" Let's go eat ramen. ”
"Sister, why aren't you afraid if I scare you." Xu Chen was a little frustrated.
"With Achen here, what do I have to be afraid of?" Zhou Huimin smiled softly. (End of chapter)