don't call me singer

chapter 1061

"Who is my opponent?" Jin Shenying asked, still not at ease.

"Here, that person." Jin Donghuan pointed to the other side of the backstage.

A man with a messy bun, a beard, half-length ragged robes, and a slovenly man was leaning against the wall and dozing off, dripping down his saliva, with a strangely shaped musical instrument in his hand.

The moment he saw this person, Kim Dong-hwan felt that he had won!
Musicians cherish their musical instruments very much, at least there is a box to protect them, but this man's musical instrument is just like that, without any protection at all.

Ah bah, what kind of musician is someone who doesn't even respect his own musical instruments!

Immediately, Kim Shin-young despised the man.

Moreover, modern musical instruments are extremely exquisite. The musical instrument in this man's hand has no decorations, not to mention, even the varnish has been worn off.

Tsk tsk, someone who can't even afford a good musical instrument must be doing poorly.

Moreover, the shape of the musical instrument is unbelievably simple and simple. It looks like a half log, with one end sharpened to become a handle, and then a few strings are casually nailed on it. Those strings are not steel. The strings, burrs are worn out on the strings, and they seem to break soon.

If I didn't look carefully, I thought this guy was a cricket player, as if he was carrying a bat.

Such a person, even if you say he is a thug, people will believe him.

It's just hard to believe he's a singer.

This person is also the opponent's player?

Jin Shenying smiled coldly.

Come on, let me let you feel what it means to be a real musician!
The song Kim Shin Young prepared today was not an indie rock song he played himself. In order to make the scene high, he chose a rock song that is very popular in Korea, and sang this song very soul-stirringly.

After all the applause, Jin Shenying returned to the backstage triumphantly.

A singer who performed well on the spot was even better than eating ginseng fruit. Jin Shenying felt that he hadn't performed so well on the spot for a long time.
His opponent should have been stunned by his performance.

After all, he is a singer without the slightest reputation, so he probably used it to make up the numbers.

Who would have thought that when he returned to the backstage, he found that the man was still drooling, leaning against the wall and taking a nap.

What?When I sang just now, you didn't wake up?
It's so loud, are you still asleep?Go to sleep, you go to sleep!

"Hey, it's your turn!" Jin Shenying stepped forward and pushed him.

The man was pushed awake, and he was still very upset.

"Ah? What are you pushing me for?" The thunderous voice shocked Jin Shenying into a mess.

Why is this man's voice so loud!
Jin Shenying's heart skipped a beat subconsciously.

Damn it, it's going to be bad!

Just listening to his words, Jin Shenying felt an indescribably terrible resonance, and he felt that the ceiling above his head was buzzing.

Jin Shenying couldn't understand what he was talking about, but he could feel that this person was very upset.

He took a step back, and subconsciously stayed away from the cricket-like instrument in that person's hand. If he hit him on the head all at once, he couldn't find a place to cry.

Then he saw the man shake his head, turn around and walk towards the stage.

"Hey, you didn't wear earbuds!" Jin Shenying called him subconsciously.

Next to it, the staff held the receiver of the earphone and watched from the side, not daring to come over.

The man turned his head and glared at him, then staggered onto the stage.

Jin Shenying was very annoyed at being stared at by him, and complained in her heart: "Bah, a dog biting Lu Dongbin, you don't know a good heart... Hey, wait, ahahahaha, he didn't wear earbuds!"

Qin Qing waited for himself to take the stage, until the flowers were almost withering.

He rolled his big sleeves, carried his musical instrument, and walked onto the stage in a breeze.

When he arrived on the stage, he sat down on the floor in the center of the stage and put the strange instrument on his lap.

Then look up.

Hey, what kind of wind is that, do you have to get closer?
Off the stage, everyone looked blankly at Qin Qing who was sitting in the center of the stage.

Qin Qing also looked at the microphone blankly.

Tao Ran and Ye Weiyuan in the background looked at each other, sighed helplessly, then ran up, lowered Qin Qing's microphone stand, and set up a microphone to aim at the instrument on his lap.

Qin Qing is still very unhappy, I don't want to use this for nothing!
Off the stage, the audience roared with laughter.

What kind of dress is this?What singer is this?Can't even adjust a microphone stand?

Ah ha ha ha ha, shame on me.

"We won this game again."

"I feel like I've won."

The netizens in the live broadcast room also looked curiously at this new singer who had never appeared before.

Was it an old man?

It feels so pitiful to be so old without the slightest reputation.

Hey, why is the new S-level singer Tao Geshen so respectful to him?

Is it some kind of hermit expert?
I don't know what this hermit master sings?
When Qin Qing was finally ready, the subtitles finally appeared in the live broadcast room.

""Jianjia" (ancient Chinese song)."

Hey?It's that simple?
What about writing lyrics, composing music and arranging music?nothing?
Then I saw Qin Qing groping from his bosom, and took out a small hammer, pressed the string with one hand, and jingled with the other hand.

In the live broadcast room, netizens looked confused.

"what?"

"Is this instrument..."

"build?"

Zhu is also a legendary musical instrument in China.

When Jing Ke assassinated the King of Qin, Gao Jianli shot Zhu off to see him off, and it was this building.

Although it has been restored, few people have actually seen this instrument on stage.

And, listen to this voice...

"It's out of tune..."

"Weird accent."

"Pfft, this uncle, it must be that he didn't even adjust the tune when he came on stage."

Netizens are also dumbfounded.

How did Hao Fanbo find such an unreliable guy to come on stage?

Tao Ran looked at many people in the audience laughing loudly, his face wrinkled together.

According to his classification method, Qin Qing's "building" skill level is not high-level, at most an F.

But when Qin Qing picked up the building and hit others, the screams of the students could be called "S" level!

You take it as a building, but in fact it is a pointer...

But is it important for Qin Qing to play musical instruments?

At this moment, Qin Qing opened his mouth, and a voice as thick as the earth sounded.

"Jianjia is green, and white dew is frost. The so-called Yiren are on the water side..."

When the deep, generous, mid-bass sound with extremely thick chest resonance sounded, the audience's eyeballs popped out.

what is this sound?
The thick voice that seemed to envelop the whole person in it almost made the ears pregnant.

Especially when the word "Shuang" was sung, Qin Qing's voice dropped to low C, the magnetic voice shook people's minds.

"Fuck, uncle's voice is amazing!"

"How can there be such a magnetic baritone..."

"It's crispy, it's crispy! The whole person is crispy!"

"If I were Yiren, I would swim there to find uncle!"

In fact, Qin Qing wasn't happy singing at all.

He frowned, keeping his voice down carefully.

He remembered very clearly that last time he accidentally broke something.

He could only try his best to control his voice to a very low sound pressure, and he almost cried sadly.

Backstage, Kim Dong-hwan and Kim Shin-young glanced at each other, and both saw the shock in each other's eyes.

Where did this monster come from again?

How can the mid-bass range be of such high quality?

No...

Jin Donghuan reached out and pulled out the microphone.

(End of this chapter)