manynovel Chapter 237
Chapter 237
aughing.
Wang Chao turned around, pointed at Yang Mi, and said to Little Hare:
“Don’t point at me next time, point at her.”
“Why?” Little Hare said embarrassedly,
“I’m not as pretty as Sister Mi. ”
No, I mean, tell your mother next time: ‘Mom, look, you can become a big star if you sing like that…do you have the guts to be a prince, general, Xiang Ning?'” “Uh…”
Yang Mi’s smile suddenly froze. on the face.
“Yes, yes! This is the best example! Very positive!” Sisi and others laughed and cheered, Liu Tianxian was the happiest among them.
“You… hate it!” Yang Mi was embarrassed and angry, and gave Wang Chao a pinch.
The whole audience burst into laughter.
Partly because I thought it was funny,
and partly because I saw this scene and thought it was lively and fun.
Chao Ma looked at her son’s table and was enjoying himself, with a smile on her face.
“Okay, it’s just a joke.” Wang Chao smiled at Little Hare,
“Your sister Mi is not a singer. She has been acting since she was a child. She practiced for many years before she became a star. So, what do you do? You have to pay.”
“I know.” The little hare nodded obediently.
“Working hard.”
“Yeah!”
“Singing to the point of lack of oxygen.”
“Huh?” Little Hare was stunned.
“Ahem!” Yang Mi felt something was wrong with her words and coughed twice as a warning.
Liu Tianxian and others were laughing nearby.
Chao’s mother turned around and shouted:
“Son, you are just messing around, trying to delay time?”
“No way!” Wang Chao smiled awkwardly.
[I’ll take it for granted. The one who knows me is my mother! 】
【This is the way to trick your son, Juebi is a kisser. ]
Yang Mi and others: Absolutely, haha!
“Hurry up!” Mom yelled,
“It’s not easy to go back home. Why don’t you sing a song for everyone and let the villagers feel it.”
[It’s really not easy! ]
[Okay, let’s sing a song. ]
“A song called “Back to Chang’an.” Wang Chao said.
(In the parallel world, Chang originally meant Xi and Chang originally meant Chang.)
(Wang Chao’s family is from Chang’an County, Chang’an City, one of the counties closest to Chang’an City. Of course, it has been turned into a district, but the locals are still I like to call it Chang’an County.)
Wang Chao pulled out his stool and sat on the aisle.
Holding the guitar, his hands raised up.
A burst of soothing and melodious guitar sound annihilated the noise in the audience.
Along with the rhythm, Wang Chao spoke the old Shaanxi dialect and sang “The Great Drama”:
“Take a photo, give out a scarf, and
eat miscellaneous noodles for lunch.
There is no spicy food in the noodles,
and it is still a little salty
… …”
The song sounded, and everyone’s eyes suddenly lit up.
They all stopped holding their chopsticks.
The previous mood of watching the excitement has changed.
Yang Mi and others looked stunned.
Why is this song so funny?
Wang Chao has always believed that a classic song may not necessarily sound good.
At the very least, it’s not necessarily musically good.
It must be sung at the most appropriate time, in the most appropriate place, to the most appropriate person.
This is the land of Sanqin, and most of them are farmers.
They don’t talk about important matters of family and country.
I don’t understand what Qing Qing and I are.
Heroes, feelings, classics, trends, mountains and rivers, homeland, international style…
they are all playing the piano against a cow.
Not as “delicious” as a small apple.
What people here like most is gossip.
Because those are their languages.
At this moment, Wang Chao just wanted to use their language, “谝谝information”.
“Hey! Guys,
these ribs are all ready!
Oh! Guys,
are you still squeezing in the subway?
Hey! Guys,
[ Read more novels by visiting our website: Knight Novels ]
when will you return to Chang’an?
Wait a minute. You go back to Chang’an and meet the guys…”
This song is very simple.
There is no complicated soundtrack, nor any showy vocals.
Some are as plain and simple as gossip.
It’s so simple that outsiders find it “funny” when they hear it.
After all, it is a dialect, and the pronunciation is quite special.
Many non-natives, especially those from the south, even think it is “rustic” and criticize it.
However, everyone here does not think so.
In their hearts, this is called intimacy.
Just like my own child, there is a feeling that blood is thicker than water.
This kind of feeling makes people feel that this is the best.
Unique in heaven and on earth.
Therefore, as soon as Wang Chao finished singing and put down his hand on the piano, the audience burst into loud applause.
Everyone was happy and admired,
and couldn’t stop clapping.
Chapter 213 This is the song to sing to the folks!
Everyone in the audience clapped their hands and whispered:
“If you don’t say that my kid is awesome, look at this song, it’s so beautiful!” “That’s
right! This is the song for our township party, what else? No song can compare to it.”
“This song makes me feel so comfortable listening to it!” ”
Erdan, did you record it well just now? I’ll send it to my uncle on my cell phone. I want it to be used as a ringtone.” “The sound quality of the
recording is not good. Like…”
“What’s the matter! Just send it!” ”
…”
Facts have proved that the thing that hinders the spread of music is never the sound quality.
After Wang Chao finished singing one song, everyone in the audience had a copy of the live mobile phone recording in their hands within a short time.
Seeing the scene in front of them, Yang Mi and others couldn’t help but be moved.
Yang Mi: In this world, only my husband can turn a “New Year’s Eve opera” into a truly touching concert.
Sisi: Everyone regards it as a famous scene of “social death”, but my husband has gained a group of fans who are the most difficult to impress.
Liu Tianxian: My husband is the real musician!
Today is the most “rustic” song he has ever sung,
but it is also the most down-to-earth and trendiest song.
Cheng Mengyao: I just recorded a video and am going to post it on Weibo. My husband is the most handsome, no one can compare with him/Bi Xin
Yang Mi and others: I’ve forgotten, send it to me quickly!
Zhao Xiaogu: At this moment, I can only kneel down and surrender.
Liu Tianxian: I understand the truth.
It’s this movement that’s a little weird.
Zhao Xiaogu: What the hell! If you don’t drive, you will die/You are so angry that
Yang Mi and others:…/Hang your face
…
Amidst the applause and admiration from the audience,
Chao Ma and Chao Dad looked at each other with pride on their faces.
After a while, the applause died down.
Although the voice was low, the atmosphere at the scene was already ignited.
So, someone started to come up with bad ideas.
“How about one more song?”
“That’s right, one more song!!”
“Everyone, croak, croak, croak!”
“…”
The audience applauded again, and the cheers continued.
“Are you coming?” Wang Chao shouted with a speechless face, “Not coming! There are so many songs to sing.” ”
Just one more song!”
“Just to make people angry, sing one more , I won’t sing. It’s the Chinese New Year, and good things come in pairs.” “
That’s right, if you only sing one song, you’ll be single and you won’t be able to get a wife.” “
…”
Wang Chao’s eyelids twitched when he heard these words.
[Can’t you still find a wife? Fuck you! ]
[Brother, I have many wives. 】
【Every one of them is as beautiful as flowers and jade, and I can’t even hold them in my arms. ]
[To put it bluntly, I haven’t looked the same for a week. 】
Yang Mi: Your sister! At this point, I started to be rude again/face-covering Cheng
Mengyao: I think it’s pretty good/shy
Liu Tianxian: Hey! Rotate every day for a week… thank you for your hard work, husband.
Sisi and others: …
Zhao Xiaogu: What a hard job! The happiest thing is how well he is!
Yang Mi: Hey, what are you yelling about