Applause rang out. Most of the people were just cheering. They didn't have much hope for Ye Qiu to sing well.
Huang Bo was a little embarrassed. He covered the microphone with his hand and said in a low voice,"Brother, I'm sorry."
Ye Qiu understood what Huang Bo meant and smiled."It's okay, Brother Bo. Go help me get a guitar.”
"Good!"
Soon, Huang Bo found the guitar Ye Qiu needed.
Dong dong dong…
Ye Qiu tried out a few chords to experience the feel of the guitar.
Then, Ye Qiu started the prelude to "Fake Monk".
Thump thump thump…
Thump thump…
Thump thump thump…
Thump thump…thump…
Very soon, a piece of extremely rhythmic music sounded.
"This is…rock and roll?"
Huang Bo was stunned.
The band members who had been disdainful of Ye Qiu also restrained their contemptuous expressions.
Once an expert made a move, one would know if there was one.
Just from Ye Qiu's few simple moves, they could feel that Ye Qiu's guitar skill was probably not low.
Of course, what surprised them the most was the prelude.
The melody was light, rhythmic, and very comfortable to listen to.
A song of this standard was not something that an ordinary person could compose.
Below the stage.
Liu Shishi and Yang Mi also raised their heads in surprise and looked at Ye Qiu on the stage.
This guy really knows how to write songs?
After a nice and sensational prelude, Ye Qiu moved to the edge of the microphone and opened his voice.
"I want to walk from the south to the north."
"I still have to go from white to black."
"I want people to see me,"
"But you don't know who I am."
His slightly hoarse and magnetic voice and pleasant melody instantly silenced the originally noisy scene.
Open your mouth and kneel!
Looking at the unfamiliar singer on the stage, the audience was stunned.
The lyrics were so sensational that it gave people goosebumps.
Huang Bo was also dumbfounded.
As a veteran musician who had played music for 20 years, he knew that he had met someone awesome today.
This was definitely a world-class rock song!
……
"If you see that I'm a little tired."
"Please pour me a bowl of water."
"If you have already fallen in love with me."
"Please kiss my mouth."
The spotlight seemed to cover this man with a very charming veil. At that moment, all the girls present, including Yang Mi and Liu Shishi, felt their hearts beating faster.
Zhao Xiaogu was trembling with excitement. She had already taken out her phone and started recording.
Yang Mi and Liu Shishi looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes.
Was this really the husband they had randomly found on the street?
Heavens, what kind of deity was this?
It was one thing to write an awesome script like " Crazy Stone," but even the song was so exaggerated.
Although the two of them were actors, they were still quite good at appreciating things.
Just the lyrics and melody alone were enough to make this song a classic!
……
"I have these legs, I have these legs, I have these mountains and rivers.”
"I want all of this, but don't hate or regret it.”
"If you want to fall in love with me, don't be afraid of regret!”
"One day, I will go far away!”
"I don't want to stay in one place."
"I don't want anyone to follow me!"
……
In Hengdian, most of the people who came to Hutaoli Music Bar were young people with a little literary style. The lyrics of this song were like poems and epitaphs, instantly hitting their G-spot.
By the second verse, many of the audience members had already started singing along with Ye Qiu's rhythm.
Those young and beautiful girls stared unblinkingly at Ye Qiu, wishing they could go on stage and carry this handsome and talented little brother home!
"I just want to see you look beautiful!"
"But I don't want to know that you're suffering!"
"I want the water from the sky, but not your tears!”
"I don't want to believe that there are demons, and I don't want to go against anyone!”
"Don't even think about finding out who I am!”
"Don't even think about seeing my hypocrisy!"
Ye Qiu's lyrics seemed to be singing himself, but also seemed to be singing everyone present.
Everyone in the Walnut Music Bar was moved by this song.
This classic song originated from Cui Jian, the godfather of Chinese rock and roll in his previous life. When it first appeared in this world, it blossomed with dazzling brilliance.
……
Thump thump thump…
Thump thump…
Thump thump thump…
The guitar slowly stopped. Ye Qiu opened his arms and bowed deeply to the audience.
……
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Thunderous applause resounded throughout the hall in the walnut.
"F * ck, f * ck!"
"Awesome! It's so awesome that it's going to explode!"
"This live appeal feels like I'm listening to a top singer's concert!”
"Who is this guy? He actually didn't have any fame before!”
"Little brother, I love you!"
"This song is actually his original song. A talented and handsome little brother. Ahhhh…I feel like I'm going to fall in love.”
The audience was going crazy, and the noise was deafening.
"What do you all think of this 'Fake Monk?" Ye Qiu chuckled.”
"It sounds good!"
"Brother Bo, do you believe that I can make you famous now?”
"I believe, I definitely believe!"
Huang Bo smiled bitterly.
He had been playing music for twenty years. At this moment, he was completely convinced by Ye Qiu.
"Alright, then we'll act according to our agreement…" Ye Qiu smiled.
Huang Bo nodded. Just as he was about to speak, someone below the stage shouted,"Brother Bo, don't agree unless Little Brother sings another song!”
"Yes, another song!"
"Another song!"
"Another song!"
Soon, the voices of the entire Walnut Music Restaurant converged into two words: Another song!
Even Yang Mi and Liu Shi Shi seemed to have become Ye Qiu's fangirls, joining in the crowd.
Zhao Xiaogu was even shouting excitedly as he recorded the video.
Huang Bo looked at Ye Qiu and smiled,"Mr. Ye, I think if you don't sing today, you won't be able to walk out of the walnut."”
Ye Qiu didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He said,"Alright, then I'll sing another song. Since everyone is so passionate about choosing songs, then I'll give this song 'The Song Requirement'."”
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