I'm just a star
6 I have a story, do you have wine?

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"The next song is called 'Fake Monk.' I hope you like it.”Chen Ming said.

Under everyone's expectant gaze, Chen Ming played the prelude and started speaking.

"I want to walk from the south to the north, and I want to walk from white to black.

I want people to see me and not know who I am.

If you see that I'm a little tired, please pour me a bowl of water.

If you have fallen in love with me, please kiss my mouth.

I have these legs, I have these legs, I have these mountains and rivers.

I want all of this, but not hate and regret.

......”

"Wow ~!!!"

"As expected, the new song is an original."

"Shh, don't make a fuss."

The audience exploded again.

"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'll go far away.

I don't want to stay in one place, nor do I want anyone to follow me.

I want to walk from the south to the north, and I want to walk from white to black.

I want people to see me but not know who I am.

I just want to see you look beautiful.

But I don't want to know you're suffering.

I want the water from the sky, but not your tears.

I don't want to believe that there really are demons, and I don't want to go against anyone.

Don't even think about knowing who I am, and don't even think about seeing my hypocrisy.

Tsk... Tsk tsk…Hey.

......

......”

Fake Monk was one of the representative songs of God Cui in his previous life. It was extremely appropriate to use it now, coupled with Chen Ming's current identity.

At the end of the song, all the fans started humming along with the rhythm. Those who didn't know better would think that it was a superstar holding a concert.

Even though this song didn't have the explosive power of the previous song," Loyal," the lyrics of this song showed that this person had a story.

What kind of person was he? Was he a prodigal son who had traveled from the south to the north?

His dream of freedom, he had traveled thousands of miles to experience, to experience, to feel, to pass through thousands of flowers, not a leaf to touch him, everything in his life was just a passerby.

He was also a passer-by in the eyes of others. He did not linger or look back. There was always scenery waiting for him in front.

Just like the lyrics, love me?

Fine then, but don't try to kidnap my freedom with anything, because I only have freedom left.

Free and easy! Dissolute! Unruly! This was probably the reflection of his heart, but he was actually unable to face it himself. He was helpless, but he could not find his true heart. Wasn't it an exaggeration to say that it was a kind of escape?

Was that why he was called a fake monk?

Classic, an absolute classic.

Tell me, this is a music hall, not a small music festival held by a bar street. Countless audiences are shouting in their hearts.

After listening to a good song, there were so many things that he wanted to say, but he realized that he couldn't express them. He could only roar! To vent.

"An Ke! An Ke!"

"An Ke! An Ke!"

Their voices were deafening and the entire square was in an uproar.

Touched? Shock? Perhaps there was all of them, but he didn't have the time to savor them carefully.

No words could describe the audience's feelings at this moment.

The host, San Pao Bro, went crazy. Zhao Xiaolei's band went crazy. The singers who participated in the music festival went crazy. All the audience members went crazy.

She wanted to call out his name, but she didn't even know his name. She had nowhere to release her intense emotions. At this moment, she could only shout, only shout!

"An Ke! An Ke!"

......

"Thank you." Chen Ming bowed and said.

After singing two songs in a row, his weak body could not take it anymore.

However, he was very excited. Firstly, it was because the feeling of standing on the stage and singing with the audience cheering was too good.

Of course, more importantly, it seemed like he was going to win the prize money of tens of thousands of yuan. He would be poor and well-off in an instant.

"Can you tell us your name?”Sanpao was also extremely excited.

"My name is Chen Ming." Chen Ming replied.

"Chen Ming! Encore!

Chen Ming! Encore!

Chen Ming! An Ke!" The audience started shouting again.

"Our little music festival has been hosting rock and roll night for six years now. In these six years, you are the most incredible singer I have ever seen.

"I can tell that you have a story. Can you tell us your story?”Brother Sanpao couldn't hold it in anymore and had completely turned into a curious baby.

"How should I put this? I have a story. Do you have wine?”Chen Ming smiled.

Brother Sanpao was stunned, his heart raging. He was an expert after all. I have a story, do you have wine? It was a simple sentence, but it deeply touched her soft heart.

After all, the host was an old Taoist. After being stunned for a moment, he immediately said,"Yes, waiter, serve the wine! Let us hear your story."

It was another large glass of beer. Chen Ming took it and smiled."Come, the story is in the wine." Gulp! He drank it all.

"Men!"

"He's so f * cking handsome!"

"I really want to hear his story." A hot girl's eyes lit up.

......

The audience was agitated again.

But the truth was, Chen Ming was really thirsty.

The lunch box that he had eaten in the evening had long been digested, and his stomach was already empty.

Two songs and two large glasses of beer.

The cold wind blew, and he was slightly tipsy.

"Alright, shall we continue?" Chen Ming said. He really wanted to end it quickly before the alcohol got to his head.

"Then, let's welcome Chen Ming to continue singing.”Sanpao said. He knew that Chen Ming was going to win because everyone present had been conquered, including him.

At this moment, even if Chen Ming was singing a children's song on the platform, everyone would probably still be shouting encore.

"Then I'll sing it again. Because I didn't prepare, there was no accompaniment or drumming.”Chen Ming said.

He stretched out his hands and started to beat.

The audience naturally followed the rhythm and clapped. All of a sudden, the atmosphere became fanatical again.

"Those who know how to sing, sing together and shake along with the rhythm!”

"I love you with all my heart

I'll give myself up for you

......

......”

This time, the rhythm was faster and more exciting.

The entire square was shaking, dancing, and jumping.

"If I had known that this was a movie directed by you,

Why didn't you tell me the ending earlier!"

There was another furious roar. Chen Ming sang like crazy, and the audience went crazy as well.

This crazy rock night had completely become Chen Ming's solo show.

The last line of the lyrics is sung

......

Oh ~~~

......”

"Thank you! Thank you!" Chen Ming's eyes were red as he choked.

"Cuckoo cuckoo ~!”

"An Ke! Encore! An Ke!"

"I want to go with you!"

It was still endless encore. It felt so good to be loved by everyone.

Chen Ming had never enjoyed such cheers in his previous life. At this moment, he already knew where his path was.

After three songs, her voice was already starting to get hoarse.

In the face of the orderly encore, he could only thank her again and again.

"Thank you, thank you."

"Third encore. Congratulations, Chen Ming, for winning the reward! At the same time, thank you to him for bringing us a wonderful and unforgettable night.”Sanpao shouted.

"It's over, it's over! There was no point in continuing. The king had been born. Give your cheers, screams, and shouts to him. Tonight's king, Chen Ming!”

"Chen Ming! Chen Ming! Chen Ming!"

"Chen Ming! Chen Ming! Chen Ming!"

"I love you. I want to give birth to monkeys for you!”It was still that hot girl who jumped up and screamed.

"Thank you, beautiful. Don't fall in love with me, I'm just a legend!”Chen Ming raised his glass again.

"Forget Street Music Festival, the crazy rock and roll night has ended perfectly, but the party is not over yet. Friends, drink to your heart's content!”

"Oh oh ~!!!!"

Chen Ming felt a little dizzy, but the alcohol still managed to occupy the high ground.

Three bottles of wine, intoxicated, three songs, exhausted.

Explosive music and a cheering crowd.

Everyone loved him, and the stage lights flickered. It was like a dream.

End of Chapter

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