After singing the last word, Wang Jun suddenly plucked the strings hard. The sound of the zither was like a sharp knife that ruthlessly stabbed into the softest part of the newly opened bridal chamber. It made people feel an unforgettable pain when they were unprepared.
After the song, the bar was still quiet. Everyone lowered their heads and thought about something. No one spoke, afraid that they would break the feeling they had just enjoyed.
Time seemed to have passed for a long time. It was not until the sound of the wine bottle shattering on the ground that people completely woke up.
Zheng Jun jumped onto the table, pointed at Song Zheng, and shouted,""Awesome!"
As Zheng Jun broke the silence, everyone clapped in tacit understanding. Although Wang Jun was a singer they didn't know, with this song, they would accept it even if the first photo became popular.
After Wang Jun finished singing, he put down his guitar and got up to get off the stage.
"Another one!" Zheng Jun shouted again. One more!"
As soon as Zheng Jun started shouting, Wang Feng and the others broke the silence. They followed suit and shouted. Soon after, the customers of the bar also joined in.
"One more! One more!"
Wang Jun was stunned for a moment. She lowered her head and thought for a while. Then, she moved closer to the microphone and said,"Another song,'If I want to die, I must die in your hands'.”
When Zheng Jun heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned."What the f * ck is this song! It's terrifying to hear!"
Wang Jun sat on the chair with his head lowered, completely immersed in his own world, his fingers constantly strumming the strings, regardless of whether others 'eyes were filled with anticipation or indifference.
Until people's hearts were stirred by the music. When he was about to suffocate, Wang Jun finally opened his mouth and sang,""If you didn't light it yourself, then it can't be called a flame ~"
Wang Jun had just sung the first line when Zheng Jun's eyes lit up. It was completely different from the previous song. Wang Jun's voice was not modified by any techniques at all. This was what Zheng Jun liked the most.
Zheng Jun's songs often made people feel a very natural wildness. Listening to his songs would make people have an uncontrollable urge to run into the wilderness and roar.
" If you didn't touch it with your own hands, then it can't be called a gem. Oh, you, you finally appeared. We only met face-to-face..."
At this point, Wang Jun's fingers suddenly strummed the strings faster, and the sound of the zither rang out again. It hit people's eardrums hard and caught them off guard.
"This heart will be smashed to pieces ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Wang Jun shouted those two sentences in a hoarse voice, which made Zheng Jun exhilarated. He took off his T-shirt and looked at Wang Jun on the stage with his upper body bare. He wanted to shout, but he couldn't. He felt that the window to vent his anger hadn't been fully opened.
But then…
" If you didn't kill him yourself, there's no point in living. You, you, you finally appeared. We only met face-to-face..."
Zheng Jun was waiting for Wang Jun's outburst so that he could shout along with him. In the end, Wang Jun stopped playing. Zheng Jun felt that his breath was stuck in his chest. He couldn't go up or down. That feeling was worse than death.
"F * ck! You can't play like this!"
Wang Jun, who was on stage, did not notice how much damage his lack of strength had caused Zheng Jun's heart. He continued to sing by himself."This heart will be smashed to pieces ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Zheng Jun stood there with his head drooping. He felt that he should not have any expectations for Wang Jun. That grandson was deliberately making things difficult for him. He was about to turn around and sit down.
"I'm going to die in this life ~"
Zheng Jun felt that Wang Jun's long-awaited outburst was about to come, but he was still a little uncertain.
Wang Jun struck the zither twice again, took a deep breath, and let out a hoarse roar,""I must die in your hands, I must die in your hands, I must die in your hands…"
Wang Jun kept repeating the same lyrics. Everyone below the stage was high. Zheng Jun finally achieved the venting he wanted. The others were the same. This group of musicians were all the same. Once they went crazy, no one could suppress them.
Bloody, violent!
They loved this kind of thing too much. This song sounded like it was about love, but they heard more than love. It was about life and faith.
Shocked! Everyone was shocked!
Along with Wang Jun's roar, they didn't need to be reserved and get lost. They just wanted to shout and vent together.
Although the guests did not have as deep an understanding as they did, all their reservations were instantly destroyed by this song. Just like Zheng Jun and the others, they shouted loudly, as if this was the only way to make the magma in their hearts erupt.
"I will definitely die in your hands ~~~~~~"
Zheng Jun rushed onto the stage and hugged Wang Jun's neck. He roared as well. As he roared, tears flowed down his face. It had been too long since he had felt this way.
Every day, he was doing a job he didn't like, seeing people he didn't like, and saying things he didn't like. Now, even music had to force him to change in the direction he hated the most. Zheng Jun felt like he was going crazy.
The depression that had been suppressed for a long time was completely vented at this moment. I don't care anymore. I don't care about anything else. F * ck the commercial performance, f * ck the recording. I'm going to shout now. I'm going to f * ck out all the grievances that those bastards gave me.
"I will definitely die in your hands ~~~~~~"
Wang Jun was infected by Zheng Jun. Initially, he was a little restrained, but now, he could not care less. It was as if he wanted to compete with Zheng Jun on whose voice was louder. He roared into the microphone.
The first time he heard this song was on the night before Wang Jun was reborn. After listening to this song, he felt like he was thrown into a slaughterhouse. Everything he faced was crazy and bloody.
That feeling was too deep. He had to listen to " Zebra Zebra " countless times before he could understand what it meant. However, he had only listened to half of this song before he was completely hooked.
The Yi singer used his most simple voice to express his devotion to love, life, and faith. In the wild voice of the little man, all the beautiful words and songs used to praise became so pale.
When he came down from the stage, Wang Jun felt that his junior was drenched. His throat was a little hoarse from the crazy fight with Zheng Jun.
"Awesome! It's satisfying!" Zheng Jun wasn't any better. His voice was also hoarse. This kind of singing method that didn't use any technique at all was too taxing on his voice. However, who cared about that?
After downing a bottle of beer, he felt a little better. Zheng Jun hugged Wang Jun's shoulder, feeling regretful that he had not met him earlier. If he had been polite to Wang Jun because of Yuquan, then now, he really felt like he knew Song Zheng.
"Xiao Wang! How did you write this song? How should he put it! F * ck! It was too profound! Awesome, really awesome. Good fellow, the moment you opened your mouth, you wiped out all of us old fogies. Awesome, awesome!”
Zheng Jun was not a talkative person. Most of the time, he was immersed in his own music world and enjoyed his life. Only when he was with his friends would he become talkative. However, no one had ever seen him vent like crazy.
Now that he was done venting, Zheng Jun thought of the song that Wang Jun had just sung. His heart itched like a cat's paw, and he wished he could rush up and shout again.
Wang Jun could also tell that he had been conquered by him. Zheng Jun also said that he was completely mesmerized by the song for no reason.
"Brother Jun! If you like it, I'll give you this song!”
Zheng Jun was thinking about how to express his excitement for this song when he suddenly heard Wang Jun say this. He was stunned and stared at Wang Jun for a long time before he said hesitantly,"Xiao Wang! I didn't mean anything else!"
"I didn't mean anything else!" Wang Jun laughed. Actually, this song doesn't suit me. I think it would be more interesting if you sang it!”
Wang Jun was speaking from the bottom of his heart. He liked this song, he really liked it. However, it was precisely because he liked it that he wanted to find a singer who was suitable for it. He couldn't find the Yi singer, but he met Zheng Jun. Obviously, Zheng Jun was also the most suitable candidate for this song.
When Zheng Jun heard this, he immediately lost his composure."Xiao Wang! You're really willing!"
As a musician, Zheng Jun understood a composer's feelings for his own works very well. It would not be an exaggeration to say that every piece of work was the composer's child. It would be strange if he felt good giving away his child.
"There's nothing to be reluctant about!" Wang Jun nodded with a smile. Only by letting the most suitable person sing would it be worthy of this song!”
Zheng Jun smiled and gave Wang Jun a thumbs up.""You're awesome! You're really awesome! Great! I won't waste any more time, but let's make this clear in advance. I can't take it for free. Tomorrow, come to Red Star Production Agency to sign the contract. I'll take care of the rest. I know that money can't measure the value of this song, but I definitely won't let you suffer!”
Since Zheng Jun said so, Wang Jun didn't act pretentious anymore. He nodded and agreed. In the following time, everyone drank and sang. These rock 'n' roll veterans treated Wang Jun better. A person who was so free and talented would always win the favor of others more easily.
When Zheng Jun left the bar, he didn't forget to make an appointment with Wang Jun. They would sign the contract at Red Star Production Agency the next day. Everyone dispersed, leaving only Hu Haiquan and Old Chen.
"Xiao Wang! How are you going back?"
"We'll just take a taxi back later!”
"If there's a chance, let's drink together again!”
Hu Haiquan also laughed." You don't mean what you say. What's wrong?" You don't want to see us!"
Wang Jun smiled but didn't say anything.
Hu Haiquan stuffed a note into Wang Jun's hand and said,""This is the address. Remember to come over. I said that I would recommend you to the company, and I will do as I say!”
Wang Jun nodded. Just as he was about to speak, he was stopped by Old Chen."Don't say thank you. Those who say thank you are not brothers!”
Wang Jun also felt that he was being a little pretentious."Then ~~~~~~ See you later!”
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