"Did you drink too much?"
Daai Xiaomei still couldn't believe it.
She felt that she was the only one who could snatch someone else's microphone in front of so many people.
"Don't tell me you're singing just to not make me feel awkward alone?"”
Du Jing smiled,"What are you thinking about? Just listen carefully."
"Good!"
After she reacted, the little girl instantly looked at him with admiration.
She ran to the side and sat on a stool, quietly looking at Du Jing.
"Next, I'll sing another song for everyone. I hope everyone will like it.”
Standing in the middle of the square, Du Jing spoke slowly.
"Good!"
"Young man, your courage is commendable!"
"Go, go!"
Everyone below the stage echoed, and the atmosphere was very good.
There are still people gathering around here
Looking around, the square was full of people. Many people were taking photos with their phones.
The audience in the live broadcast room also jeered,
"Brother Jing, charge!"
"I wonder how well Brother Jing sings.”
"Hahaha, didn't you hear that part just now? Brother Jing's voice is quite nice, but his singing is only average.”
"If it were me, I wouldn't dare to sing in front of so many people even if I had ten guts.”
.............
On the square.
"Brother, lend me your guitar."
Du Jing picked up the guitar from the walking singer.
"You know how to play the guitar?"？”
"Really?"
Everyone below the stage was also watching.
After a slight tune,
"Phew!"
Du Jing let out a long breath and raised his head with a smile.
He held the guitar in one hand and gently stroked the strings with the other.
He moved it slowly.
Dong dong dong---
A crisp and pleasant sound of the zither slowly flowed through the air. It was very pleasant to the ear.
"Whoa, young man, you have two moves!"
The walking singer raised his eyebrows in surprise.
This chord was definitely played with real kung fu!
The audience was also surprised.
When he sang Kangding's love song just now, Du Jing's voice was really white and he had no technique at all. He did not seem to know music at all. He did not expect that he really knew how to play the guitar!
After a pleasant prelude,
Du Jing moved closer to the microphone.
"I've been walking and stopping along the way
Following the traces of youth drifting
The moment before stepping out of the station
I'm actually a little hesitant
......”
The pitch was very accurate!
His voice was low and magnetic, as if he was whispering into someone's ear.
With the melodious guitar sound
It was smooth and alluring.
It was very ear-scratching!
"Hiss!"
" Brother Jing is something!!"
"Awesome, awesome."
"Brother Jing, you must have learned music before!”
The viewers in the live broadcast room were also surprised.
Not only that, but the eyes of the audience in the square also lit up.
......................
"When I first met this world, I lingered for a long time
Looking at the horizon as if it was in front of me, I'm willing to go through fire and water to walk it again
Now that I've walked through this world, I linger
Through the years, different faces, I can't help but break into your smile
.......”
Du Jing sang with deep emotions, completely immersed in the mood.
His voice was low to begin with. Coupled with the fact that he occasionally smoked, his voice was mixed with a trace of hoarseness, or rather, it was a story!
Everyone couldn't help but sway along with the melody.
They were all immersed in it.
Only Du Jing's voice slowly flowed
When it came to the climax, the emotions were almost set.
Du Jing's voice changed. His falsetto advanced, and his emotions poured down.
"I used to be stuck in the world
I'm also addicted to sleep talking
No truth, no struggle, no fear of jokes
I once turned my youth into her
......”
This perfect falsetto high pitch made everyone's scalps go numb.
Goosebumps rose all over his body!
The story in the lyrics also unfolded:
When he was young, he was high-spirited and felt that the entire world belonged to him. Even if the future was dangerous, it was difficult to hide his passion.
Now, after the storm, disappointment, frustration, anger, doubt
Looking back at the different side faces of the past, he would smile when he thought of himself.
" Together with the summer that popped out of my fingertips
What my heart moves, goes with the wind
In the name of love, are you still willing?
......”
Until the song ended.
Everyone was still immersed in the emotions of the song.
Tears welled up in many people's eyes as they recalled the past.
These people came from all over the world and had their own stories.
Now that they had gathered in Kangding, the goal of most of them was to enter Tibet. They were all suffocated by life and had long lost the sharpness of their youth. Entering Tibet was also to find the last trace of innocence and purity in the depths of their hearts.
As for Du Jing's song.
It reminded them of their former high-spirited self.
All sorts of scenes appeared, causing everyone to feel bitter.
After a long time.
The square burst into applause.
Everyone was clapping for Du Jing from the inside out!
"You sang so well."
"This song is amazing."
"Young man, your future is boundless."
It was all this sound.
The live broadcast room was also:
"My scalp is numb."
"I didn't expect Brother Jing to sing so well.”
"Brother Jing is handsome and can sing. He's undoubtedly a treasure boy.”
"This song is filled with too many stories. It reminds me of many things in the past.”
"Sigh! Who wasn't an innocent, cheerful, and high-spirited teenager? Back then, I felt that the entire world was mine.”
"Now that I've been pressed to the ground by life, I've long recognized reality.”
This song resonated with many of the audience members.
......................
"Thank you, everyone."
Du Jing pulled himself away from the emotions of the song.
He took a deep breath and smiled. The curtain call ended.
pa, pa
The crowd was once again filled with applause.
Only then did Du Jing realize that the square was now filled with people.
"Du Jingniu! Awesome! You're really well-hidden!"
The silly little sister gave him a thumbs up. She was already stunned.
Du Jing smiled.
His singing was already pretty good. Now that he had the ability to sing and dance, the effect was obvious.
" Brother, another song!!"
"Another song!"
Seeing that Du Jing was about to leave, many people below the stage shouted.
Du Jing smiled slightly." I'll take this song. I won't sing it anymore. If fate allows it, we'll meet in Tibet in the future."”
After saying that, Du Jing dragged his little sister and left.
This little girl didn't seem to have heard enough and didn't want to leave, so she let Du Jing sing.
In the end, he was dragged away by Du Jing.
.............
Back in the RV.
It was as if the alcohol had completely kicked in.
The little girl's face was so red that it was about to drip water.
She sat on the edge of the bed and stared at Du Jing with her beautiful eyes.
She couldn't help but lick her lips.
Du Jing: "???"
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Since the book was published, it had been updated six times a day, and the word count had basically remained at 12,000 or 13,000.
He was trying his best to save his manuscript and make a wave of attacks.
Please give me some data and motivation. Thank you!!!）
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